I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Chapter 342: If I didn't know that Nanling wouldn't be easy...

Tonight's fright wasn't the only one.

When everyone braved the rain to run to the hut in the mountains, what they saw was an old man with a snow-white beard and fierce eyes.

"Ah!!!" Kyoko Sanzhi screamed and hugged the riverside Akira, "Who are you!"

The old man in the room gave them a disdainful look, turned around and started the fire, "Dry your body and come in quickly. Don't get dirty here."

"Grandpa, are you the administrator here?" Conan asked calmly without being frightened at all.

"Yes, come in quickly, or you will catch a cold."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It scared me to death." Mauri Kogoro patted his chest, walked into the house, put down his backpack, and sat beside him, "I'm really exhausted."

"Uncle, hurry up and call." Conan urged.

Mouri Kogoro nodded.

"...I didn't hear anything." He picked up the phone and waited for a while before he said in confusion.

"I think it's probably because the lightning struck just now that the phone line was broken." The administrator said with little concern, "This kind of thing happens often."

"It's really nerve-racking, it's raining heavily now, and it's getting dark again." Kogoro Mouri scratched his head.

"It's very dangerous in the mountains at night." Nose Shingo said sinisterly, "and there are no other rest stops nearby, so we were isolated like that."

"No way! What are you kidding?" Akira Hebian reacted greatly to this, with a look of horror on his face, "Aren't we going to be stuck here with that serial killer all night!"

Conan thought of Nan Ling.

In the past, he would probably invite Nan Ling to come with him. But now...

If Nan Ling was also here, what would he say?

Probably talking about some theories like Blizzard Mountain Villa. After all, they are now in a state of disconnection from the outside world.

I feel like I can already hear the sound.

"...The murderer might be staying in this cabin with us." Nengshi Xinwu said with ease, as if he was watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, "Maybe that person is you, Mr. Chao. ."

"What did you say?" Chao Wenzao questioned.

"It looks a little suspicious at first glance, but someone who is not too suspicious is the murderer." Nose Shingo said with a smile, "This is common sense and my experience."

"What nonsense." Chao Wenzao didn't take it to heart, but turned to ask about the progress of the meal.

Conan's face sank.

Nengshi Xinwu's words are exactly the same as what Nan Ling usually says. Moreover, this somewhat sarcastic tone, as well as the calm attitude in such a dangerous situation, is very similar to Nan Ling.

If it wasn't for knowing that Nan Ling would not be easy on the face, Conan would have thought that he was pretending.

……etc.

Can Nanling really not be easy?

Conan frowned.

After all, he knew too little about Nan Ling.

Could this person be Nan Ling Yi Rong?

Not long after the idea came to him, something happened that added to his suspicions.

"I remember! Mr. Mouriyama." Nengshi Shingo's eyes lit up, "You are actually Mr. Kogoro Mouri, right? Great detective!"

As soon as he said these words, the expressions of Kyoko Mieda and Akira Hebian changed.

"Is he a detective?" Kyoko Sanzhi panicked, "Could it be that he..."

Conan's eyes widened.

The response from these two was so bizarre that there was definitely something wrong.

But compared to these two people, Nengshi Xingo's words caught his attention more.

"Why don't you use your real name? Could it be that you are working on a case?" Nengse Xingo looked very interested, "It's still a purely personal matter? You shouldn't have anything to do with this murder, right?"

Mouri Kogoro let out a haha, turned his head away from Nose Shingo's line of sight, "...Really, how long will this rain last? Come and listen to the weather forecast."

"You just tell me secretly." Neng Shi Xinwu went on to post it shamelessly, "I promise not to tell anyone else."

Conan felt that the tone was more like Nan Ling.

The radio turned on by Mouri Kogoro was still working diligently.

"—A resident in Danyuan Village was unfortunately assassinated this morning, and the police suspect that the murderer may have fled to the Danyuan Mountains—"

There was something wrong with everyone's faces, but no one commented. The weather has not been good, so everyone can only fall asleep in the hut.

But an accident happened in the middle of the night.

...

Conan covered his ears resignedly, turned his head to look at Kogoro Mori who was snoring unconsciously.

How can I fall asleep? Uncle's snoring is too loud!

Moreover, no one has pointed this out. Could it be that he is the only one who can't sleep?

It seemed that he heard the question in his heart, and the silver light reflected in the darkness answered the question.

Conan was startled, looked at the dagger that was already hanging in the head of Mouri Kogoro, and shouted in a conditioned reflex.

"Danger!"

Mouri Kogoro was woken up in an instant, and tried his best to turn his head to hide—

- The dagger stuck on his pillow.

But the perpetrator did not continue his behavior, but turned his head and ran out of the wooden house quickly.

"Dad!" Mao Lilan was also awakened.

Conan ran to turn on the light and said solemnly, "Someone ran out."

"What the **** happened?" Nengshi Xingo's voice was still a little sleepy - he didn't even sit up from his sleeping bag.

"Mr. Takanashi is gone." Conan quickly began to get dressed and opened the door. Maori Kogoro and Chao Wenzao followed.

"He must have fled in fear of crime." Chao Wenzao was very sure.

"You have to be careful, this time the silver fox's target is you." Mouri Kogoro said as he walked, there was still a little fear on his face.

"Of course." Although Chao Wenzao said so, his behavior was quite positive, as if he was eager to find the silver fox.

The rain at night did not stop, and the three of them went through the rain in the mountains to find the missing Takanashi Wataru.

only……

They did find someone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it wasn't the missing Takanashi Wataru.

"—You!" Conan's eyes widened.

The person in front of him was wearing a black raincoat and stood fixedly on the path in the mountains. His slightly thin body made him look like a ghost wandering in the mountains. The figure blurred in the rain even seemed a little strange.

But Conan will never admit wrong.

"Seven! You... why are you here?"

He appeared here at this time, could it be that he also came for the silver fox?

Nan Ling lifted the brim of the raincoat, feeling that a bunch of grooves in his heart were spewing out of nowhere.

"...It's none of your business, kid," he said bluntly.

"Oh yo? An acquaintance?" Silver Spoon got out from behind Nan Ling and recognized Conan, "Isn't this the capable kid."

Conan's expression became more serious.

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