I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Why did your work ethic suddenly appear at this time?" Nan Ling said sarcastically, "I thought the operation like ML's eating at both ends was your normal mode."

"Indeed—ah no, don't hold grudges, Qi." Yin Jian said with tears in his eyes, "It's not that I don't want to tell you. It's okay to tell you the previous information, it's not a secret. But the publisher...this time I really can't say."

"Oh?" Nan Ling spit out a single syllable slowly, looking at the silver spoon with a strange expression, his eyes were as sharp as an awl.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid." Silver Key said quickly, and the whole person shrank back.

Don't blame him for being cowardly, Qi looks really scary like this!

Nan Ling sneered, and slowly spit out a string of names of underground organizations, "Kawakami Company, Netherland, BS, Cyan Origin, Rat Group—oh, the Rat Group."

When the silver spoon heard that the whole person jumped up at the end, he looked terrified, "Seven you, don't, don't--"

"You can't hide your reaction at all." Nan Ling looked at him with disgust. "There are only a few people you can't afford to offend. It's a good guess."

"It's not what I said." Silver Spoon protects his chest with both hands, and the whole person looks like a bullied little daughter-in-law, with a very aggrieved expression, "I didn't say anything."

"Why are the mice looking for Chat... Okay." Nan Ling turned to leave, "Thank you for the information you provided."

"Don't!" Seeing that he was about to leave, the silver key immediately let out an indescribable shriek, and it was instantly ejected in front of Nan Ling like a spring, as if to stop him, "Qi, wait a moment!"

Nan Ling tilted his head.

"Anything else?"

"You... what do you understand?" Silver Spoon asked with a tangled expression, "Tell me about it."

"You're not afraid anymore?" Nan Ling mocked.

Silver Spoon hesitated for a moment, "Isn't this... you already know."

"Broken jars?" Nan Ling shook his head, "You can go slowly by yourself."

"At least tell me, do you know anything about Chart?" Silver Spoon looked at him pitifully. "I finally have some clues. Who is he? Why are you all paying attention to him?"

"It's not an important person." Nan Ling said impatiently, "How do I know what the mice are thinking. I'm just looking for him out of curiosity."

Silver Spoon's expression became visibly disappointed, but he still struggled for the last time, "Then do you know Antoine? It seems to be a friend of 'Chart'."

"Antoine? Fake name." Nan Ling raised his eyebrows.

"That's not true." Silver Spoon rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "I did hear about him before, it seems that he punched a black fist."

"Then it should be dead." Nan Ling said to himself, without any guilt of cursing his friend to death, "You know the mortality rate in this industry."

Silver Spoon nodded, "Okay...it is indeed possible. By the way, there is one more person."

"Is the rat group doing a census?" Nan Ling said sarcastically.

"No no no, Chat is the only person the rats are looking for." Silver Spoon waved his hand, "This person is just a clue, he calls himself Capano, but he seems to be able to disguise himself, so he has no physical features. If you look for him, maybe you can find Chat."

"You didn't find any of these three, right." Nan Ling guessed that Belmod was there in place of someone else, and she just made fun of him by joking about "Capano".

It is an impossible task to follow this 'clue'.

Will know their names... Maybe someone is still awake at the scene.

If the reaction is quick or simply lucky, it is indeed possible to maintain a little bit of sobriety.

It just seemed that it didn't last long and didn't hear the end of their conversation, otherwise they should have gone directly to the 'Cocktail' bar mentioned by Belmod.

...Speaking of which, why did Belmod suddenly appear there?

What is this woman doing?

Thinking of his previous doubts, Nan Ling felt that he had some doubts about Belmod.

"I really didn't find it." Silver Spoon had a lot of doubts about his professional level, and despair was written on his face, "Am I crippled."

"Yes." Nan Ling showed no sympathy for his injured little heart, and even stabbed a knife on it, "I found it and let me know by the way."

"It seems that he has offended a lot of people." Silver Key sighed, "Don't worry, I will definitely notify you first if there is any information."

Nan Ling curled the corners of his lips without a smile.

...

As soon as Nan Ling went back, he saw a golden retriever standing at the door of his villa raising his hand to knock on the door.

"Why are you at my door?"

Amuro Toru looked back at him in surprise, "Did you just come back from outside?"

"No." Nan Ling opened the door, "What's the matter."

"Won't you let me in first?" Amuro Toru's expression carried his usual gentleness, and he didn't look like a person at all when he was Bourbon. "It's a little bit more important."

Nan Ling glanced at him with disgust, and said in a reluctant tone, "...Come in."

They sat on either side of the coffee table. Nan Ling pushed An Shi through a glass of boiled water.

"I'm sorry that this is the only one at home." Nan Ling brought a small stack of wolfberry, "I think it's too monotonous, so I can put two."

Because plain water has no taste.

Amuro was stunned for a moment, "...Thank you."

Should I be a doctor?

"Can you explain your purpose now?" Nan Ling asked coldly, "I usually only treat the wounded. If you keep that secret attitude, I don't mind turning you into a wounded."

Amuro understood this sentence without authorization as 'Seven felt that talking to him might delay him saving people', so his impression of Qi became better.

And he made an exception for himself - it's rare enough to put on someone with a bad temper like Qi. If it continues like this, maybe the purpose of recruiting Seven can really be achieved.

Thinking of this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he changed the words he was about to export.

"...I heard that you captured Shi Kaobing and handed her over to the police." Amuro's expression softened.

Nan Ling blinked.

He was not surprised that Anshito would know about this, but he was quite surprised that Anshito would mention it to him.

What is this?

"What do you want to say?"

Amuro smiled, "Do you have a personal grudge with her?"

Nan Ling was confused by An Shitou, "No."

"Thank you so much." Toru Amuro smiled more sincerely, "If she is allowed to act freely in Japan, it will surely bring a lot of trouble."

Nan Ling felt that the number of question marks on his forehead had increased.

"...In what capacity are you thanking me now?" He narrowed his eyes, "What exactly do you want to do?"