I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Conan soon forced himself to stop thinking about Nanling. Solving the problem at hand is the first priority.

"Wow! It's a cream puff! Uncle, would you like one for me?...Ahhhh, there's actually a pistol in it, so cool!"

Conan's movements were quite quick, and the skillful change of tone made Sekiguchi Ryoo stunned for a moment. However, he quickly reacted and saw the gangster who was already standing behind Conan.

"Danger!"

"Little brother, it's not good for you to be so naughty." The gangster dressed as a policeman easily picked up Conan.

"Let go of me!" Conan struggled to break free.

At this time, Nan Ling had already taken advantage of the efforts of the other two to be attracted by Conan, and quietly brought down the man in the dark green shirt.

As Conan struggled, a glowing football bounced off the roof at a precise angle and hit the gangster in the police uniform.

Nan Ling's eyebrows twitched, but he still brought down the second person cleanly.

As soon as Conan turned around, he saw Nan Ling standing behind the crowd with an innocent face, and the two people who had been lying quietly under his feet.

It was resolved so quickly, Nan Ling sure enough...

But now there is no time to worry about this matter, let's save Mr. Liangfu's daughter first.

Conan tore off the communicator attached to the gangster's waist and ran out of the building quickly. At this time, Ryofu Sekiguchi was still stunned in place, seemingly startled by the development of the matter.

Nan Ling blinked, not knowing what Conan wanted to do. But he felt that Conan must do something to anger Newton.

...Didn't you see him running out with the football in his hand?

So he didn't bother to care about the frightened and scrutinized eyes of the innocent people around him, and walked out after Conan.

- It turns out that he was right.

As soon as Nan Ling came out of the hospital's gate, he saw something similar to a comet.

A more special point is that this comet... He was launched from the ground to the sky.

In short, the thing that was probably a football shot straight to the roof of the opposite building with sparks and lightning, and the smoke and dust raised behind it was like a rocket launch.

And the unlucky gangster just stuck his head out from the top of the building—probably called out by Conan to look down—and was hit by Ke Xue’s nuclear weapon from the front.

Nan Ling felt a pain in the bridge of his nose when he saw it.

Too bad, really too bad. This smash can hit a concussion for the last time.

"I have asked Mitsuhiko and the others to pick up Xiaogong." Conan walked over to him and looked up, heaving a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, no one was injured."

"...Are you sure?" Nan Ling looked at him with dead fish eyes.

Conan was startled and thought he had missed something, "Is anyone injured?"

"Aren't gangsters human? Do gangsters have no human rights?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "The two who were knocked unconscious by me will wake up after a while, but the one who was hit by your football..."

Conan's expression became a little embarrassed.

"Uh, it's an emergency after all..." His eyes fluttered around in a panic, "By the way, your skills are really good, I didn't even know that."

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, keenly aware of something wrong, "What do you want to say?"

Conan immediately began to act stupid, "Ahaha, no, I just said it casually."

Nan Ling was even more convinced that there was definitely something wrong with Conan.

I originally thought that Conan's previous subtle change in attitude was just because of some young boy's mind or adolescence that he didn't know about, but he didn't expect...

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly." Nan Ling patted Conan's head casually, with a light tone, "I will answer."

"Uh..." Conan took a step back silently, dodging Nan Ling's hand, with a stiff tone, "I will."

He didn't want to rashly ask when he had already determined that something was wrong with Nan Ling's identity.

It's just that Nan Ling has already noticed that——

"—For example, love reference, love reference, and love reference... and so on." Nan Ling continued with a smile and said, "Conan is just at the age of love, it's normal to be a little careful. .Who didn't come from this age? Don't be shy."

Conan:  …

Sure enough, Nan Ling was still the unassuming Nan Ling.

"It's here again." He glanced at Nan Ling with half-moon eyes, and his tone gradually returned to normal, "Can you be a little more reliable?"

"Am I not reliable enough to give love counseling to a child of your age?" Nan Ling's eyes widened, "Don't ask too much."

Conan was speechless, turned his head angrily and left.

Nan Ling looked at the back of his leaving, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

What is Conan suspecting?

...

"Thank you, thank you!" Sekiguchi Ryofu looked at his daughter who had finally returned safely, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Thank you so much!"

Conan waved his hand, "It's alright, is Xiaogong okay?"

"It doesn't seem to be frightened." Nan Ling said aside, "But Conan... Do you remember what I said to you before?"

"You said—that's right! There are two gangsters upstairs!" Conan was shocked, "No, let's go upstairs quickly!"

Nan Ling grabbed Conan and said, "What are you in a hurry?"

"They might escape!" Conan said anxiously, "Did you tell the police their identities?"

Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, "...Oh, no."

"Then hurry up and identify." Conan said with hatred for being iron-clad, "There is no time to delay, they will definitely not dare to stay here after hearing the movement."

"Okay, okay." Nan Ling followed Conan upstairs, "Let me see...the two men in gray suits in front. You can tell just by looking at them."

Conan agreed with what he said.

The two gangsters don't know what's going on~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the mere fact that they can't get in touch with their comrades is enough to make them panic.

"Then use your anesthesia needle to solve them." Nan Ling whispered, "Go, Master Ball, Conan!"

"What the **** are you talking about..." Conan felt that the tension here disappeared in an instant. He looked at his watch, and his expression suddenly changed, "Let me see... No, the anesthesia needle is gone."

"Gone?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe it was rubbed off when he was caught just now." Conan averted his eyes with a guilty conscience, "Otherwise, you will solve it."

Nan Ling was silent for a while.

Sure enough...

"...Okay." He smiled, "Conan should cover his eyes, this kind of **** scene is not suitable for children to watch."

Conan's expression stiffened for a moment.

Although Nan Ling's expression was the same as usual, but why did he feel unreasonable fear?