I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Is it M7?" Gin asked immediately after watching Toru Amuro leave the base.

In fact, Amuro Toru was not very willing to leave, but Jin Jiu's eyes were full of "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave in the future", so he was very aggrieved and turned his head three times and left.

—By the way, the last sentence is Nan Ling's own brain supplement.

...Nan Ling didn't know what was going on in his brain every day. After all, he wanted to punch out the part of his brain that was responsible for brain repair a long time ago. Every time other people think there is no joke, he can make up a strange joke.

And according to the personal experience of the person involved, when Jin Jiu was serious and serious, he suddenly laughed without warning, and laughed very wildly... Generally, it will not end well.

Unless you are Nanling.

In fact, Amuro Toru left quite neatly. Although he was really curious about the conversation between Qin Jiu and Nan Ling, he also understood that the only result of his stay was that he would be suspected.

"No major loss." Nan Ling's eyes were blank, and Jin Jiu felt that he was probably distracted. "The thing he is going to send out is the biological sample of M7. It has been destroyed."

"The location wasn't leaked?"

"No, no." Nan Ling said lazily, "The only trouble now is the researcher who ran away."

Jin Jiu's tone suddenly became low. Obviously, the kingfisher's rescue made him very upset, "He was controlled by the police."

- As we all know, in the later period, the gin who opened the gunship to shoot down the Tokyo Tower was afraid of the police.

In fact, they are afraid that the actions of the organization will be discovered.

...but to be honest, this reason is not very convincing.

"Then let's think about the leak of information." Nan Ling understood the meaning of Jinjiu and touched his chin, "How did he get the biological sample? Logically speaking, it should be difficult to obtain. "

The security of the M7 laboratory building is not good... Wait a minute, who is the general manager of the M7 laboratory building?

Jin Jiu glanced at him and was silent for a while, "You are in charge of the M7 laboratory building now."

In other words, you should be the most aware of this kind of thing.

"Ah?...Oh." Nan Ling replied after realizing it, "You mean I'll check it out?"

The expression in Gin's eyes is clearly saying, 'Why not? ’

Nan Ling resisted a little.

He's a little too lazy to move... If the experimental samples are leaked, they will be leaked, anyway, it won't affect his interests.

— Rather, he would simply gloat at seeing the organization’s experiments suffer.

"Within a week." Jin Jiu looked at Nan Ling like "I want to fish, I just want to fish", and felt that sooner or later he would be mad at him.

Jinjiu said that staying by Nanling's side can really help treat low blood pressure.

"Don't..." Nan Ling said feebly, raising his hand wrapped into a zongzi, "I'm still a wounded."

Gin's face was indifferent, "I don't care."

These four words were so ruthless that even passing ants would cry when they heard it.

"Wuwu." Nan Ling felt that he was also stinged by Qin Jiu's indifferent attitude, so he immediately pretended to wipe his tears, "Qin Qin, don't you love me?"

He even faked a sweet voice by the way.

Gin felt that he had to work very hard to hold back his murderous intent on Chart.

He rubbed the handle of the gun and said in a bad tone, "Do you need me to teach you how to work seriously?"

"Oh, don't bother you." Nan Ling immediately changed his face very playfully, waved his hand in disgust, and answered in a longer voice, "Since it's my place that has an accident, of course I'll handle it."

Gin didn't want to stay with Chat anymore.

If he stayed any longer, he felt he would be left with a long-lasting trauma.

…So, when will there be a member of the organization who is as obedient as vodka and as competent as Chat?

After Nanling and Jinjiu separated, they went to the M7 laboratory building.

- He really didn't bother to look into it, but he wouldn't do it if he didn't pretend.

So he acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and asked Unigu to pass the surveillance video to the side. He was fishing by himself.

I have to say that this kind of behavior of letting subordinates work and being lazy... is very cool.

As a result, nothing was found.

Nan Ling was not surprised by this result at all - if someone dared to do such a thing, they would not even know the location of the organization's camera... What a waste of an organization that can make this kind of waste succeed. Then he can only express great disappointment with the supervision of the organization.

But this made him a little interested in this person's identity.

Artists are bold, this is it.

He just doesn't know which side he belongs to - it is well known that although there are a lot of people in the red side, the information has never been exchanged. If I sat down and talked with the blood-related family of Shuichi Akai, Conan would probably have finished 800 episodes earlier.

If Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro can be a little closer to each other... well that's unlikely. However, if they have a good relationship, maybe the process of the organization's collapse can still be mentioned on the premise. When they found out the specific information of the organization, let Conan go to the gentleman's house for a walk.

Alright, done. Nan Ling could incense the gentleman and the gin in advance.

He sighed and put away his fantasies.

Still early.

"What are we going to do next?" Unigu asked with two huge dark circles under his eyes and a brighter forehead.

"Search one by one." Nan Ling yawned—even though he just woke up and Unigu just stayed up all night, he looked much sleepier than Unigu—and replied slowly, "Although it's a stupid way , but we are dealing with vulnerable researchers after all, each of which is the wealth of the organization, and can't be as rough as Gin against the members of the action group."

Arresting people for interrogation just because of suspicion...

Unigu remained silent.

He can't afford to offend Chat, nor can he offend gin, and he doesn't want to talk.

Why let him hear this? No, he's just a humble researcher who doesn't want to get involved in the grievances between the top of the organization at all.

The method Nan Ling took is very simple, one word and one drag.

He didn't bother to find this undercover anyway—it wouldn't do any good to find it.

It would be better if it dragged on until the organization lost faith in the matter.

And if it is dragged to the end, the organization will not only lose patience with this matter, but also lose confidence in him...

Wouldn't that be better?

This way, you can be more open-minded and lazy!

At that time, when the organization sends someone to take over his job, he can happily watch others do white jobs for him - after all, it would be nice if he could find this inner ghost.

Nan Ling felt that he had successfully come up with a new way to fight against the organization today.

Migrant workers are never slaves!