I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Nan Ling rubbed his wrist and looked at Conan with a smile, "Would you like to learn? If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"You...you're quite skilled." Conan watched him knock the two of them out one by one. The whole process took no more than half a minute - this has to add the time to walk - he couldn't help but sigh Nan Ling. "I don't want to learn."

"Huh? Why? Isn't he handsome?" Nan Ling asked with interest.

"It doesn't look like something a good person can do." Conan complained, not realizing that he had revealed the truth unconsciously, "I don't want to learn."

"That one over there, you—eh? Brother Nan?" The Mumu police department came over with a group of people, looked at Conan and then at Nan Ling, with a puzzled expression, "Why are you making such a big noise? "

"You are here to guard the patient named Akabane." Conan said crisply, "They are the gangsters who robbed the bank some time ago, right?"

"Yes...but how did you know that, kid?" asked the Mumu police department.

"Of course it was Brother Nan who told me!" Conan threw the pot on Nan Ling with his backhand, using it quite skillfully, "Brother Nan saw that they were threatening Mr. They're all sorted out."

Nan Ling sighed.

"Okay okay, even if I did it well."

"Then...you can come to us." The Mumu police department was a little helpless about the unauthorized actions of the two. "Don't do it without authorization. We thought you were the gangsters who came to attack."

"There were also their people in the police at that time." Conan raised his head and said innocently, "Brother Nan solved a man in a police uniform."

"What!" The Mumu Police Department was taken aback, "Is this actually the case... Thank you so much, Brother Nan."

"It's just a little effort." Nan Ling smiled.

Conan nodded silently.

For Nan Ling, it was really just a matter of 'raising your hand'.

"Oh yes." Nan Ling suddenly remembered something, "I bumped into a person before, and he should be... still **** in the utility room by me. You can go and find it."

The Mumu Police Department immediately left with people.

Conan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "I'm going too!"

Nan Ling reached out and grabbed his collar. Just as Conan was about to struggle, he froze because of Nan Ling's words.

"Is Conan so curious about me?" Nan Ling asked softly, "Curious enough to inquire about my private affairs behind my back?"

Conan's expression was complicated.

Nan Ling really knew. Then you don't need to cover up.

"Personal affairs?" Conan broke away Nan Ling's hand without much effort, and looked at him with clear blue eyes, "But didn't you hide it from me first?"

Nan Ling knew Qi and had a good relationship with him. But when he mentioned Seven in front of him before, Nan Ling didn't react at all.

If it wasn't for the shameful relationship between them, why did Nanling hide it from the public? Isn't this deliberately hidden?

"Hiding you?" Nan Ling said in surprise, "Little detective, don't you think it's normal for everyone to have privacy?"

Why did he tell Conan everything about himself?

"Even if it is a friend, it is illegal to cover up someone else's crime." Conan said solemnly.

Everyone has privacy, of course he knows, but Qi is committing a crime! Nan Ling knew Qi's danger, but he walked with him without saying a word...

"...? I don't know what you're talking about." Nan Ling couldn't figure out where he was hiding someone else's crime without breaking his head.

—Yes, because that is actually himself.

"Anyway." Conan looked up at him, his eyes firm, "I think you should know."

Nanling: ? ? ?

What the **** is Conan talking about? Where can he find someone to cover up?

The confused Nan Ling just watched Conan run all the way to the utility room.

Conan is going to find the gangster who was subdued by him... What did you just tell him? It seems to be threatening him with the identity of Qi?

... It's broken, Conan wouldn't think he was covering up "Seven".

Nan Ling's expression was stiff.

Then the question comes again, why does Conan suddenly think that he and Qi know each other? He obviously pretended not to know this person before.

He thought about it and felt that the problem should not be his own.

Could it be that when Kaito disguised himself as him last time, something was revealed, right?

If that's the case... Kuroba Kuito, wait for the whole fish feast.

—— Kuroba Kuito, who is having a headache from the White Horse Detective who recently returned from London: Ahhh!

...

"Do you know Nanling?" The Mumu police department was asking the prisoner as usual, "According to Mr. Guankou, you two seem to know each other?"

The bald man trembled, "...I don't know him."

"Oh." The Mumu Police Department did not struggle with this issue, "Then..."

Conan's eyes were solemn.

Clearly, the bald man was lying.

They may indeed not know each other, but they must all know the 'seven'.

So after the police questioned, Conan quietly slipped to the bald man's side.

"...Excuse me, do you know Qi?"

The bald man was startled, but when he turned around, he found that it was just a kid. He couldn't help but despise him a lot, "Who are you? Go away, kid."

"Not only do you know him, you are also afraid of him, right?" Conan said calmly, "Nan Ling... Doctor Nan is his friend. You were subdued by him because you were afraid of Qi's revenge."

"I'm not afraid of Seven!" The bald man retorted incompetently and furiously, "It's all luck that that kid can knock me down, it's just luck!"

"So, you admit it?" Conan asked, "Who is Seven, tell me."

"Hmph... What kind of thing are you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The bald man gave him a contemptuous look, "Don't keep thinking about these things, do you think this thing is handsome? "

"I also know Seven." Conan racked his brains and tried to use the information he knew, "I also know Silver Spoon."

"...Silver Spoon?" The bald man was finally willing to face him. "Boy, you know a lot. Who are you? What do you want to know?"

"I--"

"Edogawa Conan, he's a detective." Nan Ling's voice came from behind him, with a playful tone, "I said the lines for you, don't take offense."

Conan turned his head in disappointment. Nan Ling was looking at him condescendingly, his light brown eyes hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression.

"I don't really want to say that."

"Really?" Nan Ling just smiled, "I'm really sorry, he's too curious, so I'll cause you trouble."

Conan didn't miss the look of fear on the bald man's face.