I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Todd woke up slowly, and there was darkness in front of him.

He tried to move his hands and feet, but found that they were all tied up, and the binding method was quite clever, not the kind of **** that could be broken free by dislocating the thumb.

Todd: ...?

What's the situation? Why was he **** when he woke up?

Wait, before losing consciousness, what was my last memory...

By the way, he went to Qi's site to grab people!

So, he is now being calculated by Seven? What about the rest? How did you get planted this time?

"You're awake." Just when Todd was full of question marks, a strange male voice suddenly rang. And at the same time as the voice fell—

Snapped.

The lights were turned on.

Facing the suddenly lit environment, Todd closed his eyes uncomfortably, squinted slightly to survey the environment he was in, and then turned his head to look at the man who had just entered the room.

Not good...

Todd murmured inwardly.

He saw that everyone who participated in the action at the cyan origin was dizzy in this room in various postures, and a drop of cold sweat could not help falling on his forehead.

Seven's methods are really unpredictable like ghosts and gods.

"You were the first to wake up, congratulations." Nan Ling pulled a chair and sat across from him with a calm expression, "I have a question for you."

Todd was speechless.

All of us are in your hands. You can ask whatever you want.

On the surface, however, he still maintained the same hypocritical smile that Nan Ling had when he saw him last time. Even in such a passive situation, he was still polite, "Excuse me, I must know everything and say everything."

"You...why don't you wear gas masks?"

Nan Ling was really curious about this.

You clearly know that there will be organs in your house, so you can guess that there may be poisonous gas, right? Even if you are not sure, you can wear it just in case.

Look at the group of mice, how active they are, they don't even need him to remind them.

Todd smiled, "Aren't we going to be where we are now when we put them on?"

"That won't happen." Nan Ling said very honestly.

The poisonous gas passing through the respiratory tract is only a pediatric disease, and it really depends on the medicine absorbed through the skin. Unless you can wrap your body tightly, you will fall when you come in.

However, in this case, the group of rats at the scene would be implicated. Fortunately, Cyan Origin did not wear a gas mask because he didn't know what was going on in his brain, and Nan Ling didn't need to use transdermal medicines at all.

And even if they wrap themselves up tightly, doesn't Nanling have any means to deal with it? If you think about it, you can think of a lot. In short, as long as he is in his own clinic, Nan Ling will be invincible.

"But you haven't answered my question yet." Nan Ling asked persistently.

Todd instead frowned, "Gas masks... This kind of thing is really not elegant at all. We are the origin of cyan, and we don't need to use this method."

Nan Ling was silent for a while, then started to look at each other with the eyes of 'you have a problem with your brain'.

But if you think about it carefully, this reason is actually quite reasonable. The second disease thinks that the gas mask will affect their fashion value, okay, yes, he can understand it for the time being.

but……

"Why did Cyan Origin want to invade my clinic?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "It's still this kind of unscrupulous means."

He originally thought that the opponent's 'attack' would be more serious, so he prepared a bunch of plans for this purpose - but he didn't expect that none of them would be useful. , Just a few people come here and want to **** people away from him? He must have looked down on him too much.

"Didn't you trick us over here?" Todd wasn't a fool either, and it was enough time for him to realize that this was actually a trap, "And what is reckless? , the action will naturally be helped by God.”

Nan Ling: ...Okay, he feels like he understands.

The logic of this kind of middle-two disease is really beyond what a normal person like him can understand.

However, he clearly looked at the members of the blue origin who lay on the ground and hadn't woken up yet, and still said sarcastically, "Do you just call this the help of God?"

"Origin has been watching us." Todd looked sympathetic, as if he was about to start his mission. "Since our actions were unsuccessful, it means that Origin did not support our actions."

He sighed as he spoke, and his attitude began to turn 180 degrees: "It's because we didn't understand the teaching of the original point. This time, it's really disrespectful, Lord Cleaner."

Nan Ling felt that he couldn't keep up with the neurotic brain circuit in front of him, "...what do you call me?"

"'The Cleaner'." Todd repeated solemnly, "Our mission is to judge sinners and cleanse the world. Since the origin does not want us to target you, you naturally have no 'sin' in you, and we call such people as 'The Cleaner'."

Nan Ling: ...Isn't this really just making excuses for your failure?

He doesn't want to talk nonsense with this person who lives in his own world - to tell the truth he has begun to regret his behavior to talk to him - so he pretends that he fully understands (but actually doesn't), and is very indifferent Nodding, "Thank you for your cooperation. Now, do you have a way to directly contact your leader?"

He raised his chin slightly, "I don't want to waste time for people to spread the news... Can't you be so closed off?"

Cyan Origin, in a sense, is a very self-isolating organization.

They almost don't communicate with the outside world, if someone wants to entrust them to kill, they need to spread the news on a relatively large platform - such as 'hell' nightclub - cyan origin will contact this person if they are interested~www .wuxiaspot.com~ In short, it is a very cold organization and money can't buy their services.

If it weren't for the high success rate of the mission... and the group of rats had been torn apart for a long time and there was no sign of decay, how could it be so famous.

However, when Todd heard this question, he showed a very confused expression.

"We don't have a leader," he said in a very determined tone.

Nan Ling felt that the number of times he was speechless in his life had already been advanced tonight, "...Excuse me? Can you say it again?"

"We don't have a leader." Todd repeated, his brows furrowed, "We are a parliamentary system with a very loose structure."

This is interesting information, Nan Ling thought.

There was something so important about the organization of the cyan origin, and he had hardly heard of it before.

Well, it must be worth a lot of money.

...Wait a minute, what are you thinking about?

Nan Ling pressed his eyebrows.

I don't have any special hobbies for money either... It's over, wouldn't it be infected by that guy from Silver Spoon who sees money with his eyes?

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