I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling swears that he just said it casually.

Because Kiichiro Numoubuchi's reaction was much bigger than he imagined - he almost screamed and ran away from Nan Ling, and even dislocated his wrist because of the force.

Conan finally reacted, "Nan, are you alright!"

"How come you don't know how to call him brother at this time?" Nan Ling keenly caught the change in Conan's address and narrowed his eyes, "Pay attention to me, **** it!"

When Conan saw that Nan Ling still wanted to talk to him, he knew that he was probably fine. However, the scene of Numbuchi Kiichiro rushing over with a knife just now made him a little scared.

Mao Lilan was also relieved.

"What's the matter with him now?" Nan Ling looked at Kiichiro Numabuchi, who was shivering in the corner, with a speechless expression on his face, "Could it be that my tyrannical arrogance scared him?"

Nan Ling didn't know the mental activity of Numoubuchi Kiichiro. But the latter suddenly looked scared, like some kind of PTSD was about to happen.

- He was right.

Numabuchi Kiichiro always felt that the organization was sending people to hunt him down. Everyone looked like the chasers sent by the organization. He also accidentally killed three people in a row, thinking that they were all chasers sent by the organization—but in fact, the organization was fundamentally different. ignore him.

What's more, before he was sent to Shiho Miyano's research group, the organization's instructor's judgment on his decision to decide his fate was almost exactly the same as what Nan Ling had just said.

Officer Otaki, who had been paddling on the edge from the beginning, finally instructed his subordinates to control Kiichiro Numabuchi.

"...Hey, what did you just tell him?" Conan leaned over and asked curiously, "Why did he suddenly run away?"

"I said that he's physically fit, but his skills are poor." Nan Ling repeated his words, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said. "How do I know why he suddenly went crazy?"

Conan's expression slowly turned into a half-moon eye, "You still have the time to comment on this."

"Is something wrong?" Nan Ling shrugged, "Maybe he is too glassy."

"But speaking of this..." Conan hesitated for a while, but asked, "Where did you learn your skills? Did Qi teach you?"

"Ah?" Nan Ling was stopped by the question, and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, "What are you talking about?"

Conan completely understood his reaction as another direction, "No? That's right, I don't seem to have seen him do it much..."

His method seems to be to put poisonous gas, put poisonous gas and put poisonous gas...

Well, in fact, Conan himself is not quite sure, after all, Qi's methods are so strange that they can't understand what's going on. He still remembered that when the silver fox pounced on Qi, he fell to the ground inexplicably without knowing what was going on. Qi didn't even take his hands out of his pockets.

Couldn't he actually fight?

"I taught myself to ask." Nan Ling was very reluctant to admit that most of his skills were due to being beaten by gin - his skills in previous lives were actually average, "It has nothing to do with Qi, don't think about it."

When will Conan take his eyes off his other vest?

Conan just nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, and did not continue to ask.

Nan Ling knew that he was still thinking about this when he looked like this, and after thinking about it, he changed the subject and looked at Officer Otaki, "Did Numabuchi Kiichiro say who the person who brought him the meal was? "

Officer Otaki just hung up the phone and turned around with a serious look on hearing this, "It's Officer Sakata."

"What!" Conan's eyes widened, "Then..."

"Oh, it's not a surprise." Nan Ling touched his chin, "Since Hattori told him about my koi ability, he hasn't spoken to me again. To be honest, avoid my sight. It was a bit deliberate."

Conan looked at him immediately, "So you knew it before?"

"I'm not a real koi, how could I know." Nan Ling looked helpless, "Isn't this just an afterthought."

"Oh..." Conan lowered his head and thought for a while, his tone suddenly became urgent, "And what about Hattori? Is he alright!"

Officer Otaki shook his head, "Now, Hattori-kun seems to have gone to Officer Sakata himself."

"Why are you detectives like this, one or two..." Nan Ling knocked on the nervous Conan, "I know you're worried? Don't you think your behavior today is no different from Hattori's current behavior?"

"Uh...never next time." Conan swore to God.

Nan Ling sneered, "I think you want to say it will be next time."

Conan felt that he could not refute at all.

"We... let's hurry up and find Hattori." Conan changed the subject very bluntly.

On the other hand, Hattori Heiji's situation is not as dangerous as here.

After he pierced through the details of the crime, Officer Sakata wanted to commit suicide for a time, but was stopped by Hattori Heiji.

Police Officer Sakata is not a big deal, UU reading www.uukanshu. com However, Heiji Hattori seriously injured himself, his abdomen was directly pierced by bullets, and he ran out of the fire with police officer Sakata who was hit in the leg with limited mobility, and almost died without bleeding.

"...Awake?" Conan sat beside the hospital bed and looked at him boredly, "How do you feel?"

"Uh... it's alright." Hattori Heiji blinked, but he was still lying on the bed obediently—no good, no, Yuanshan and Ye were watching him next to him, their eyes were very fierce, and it seemed that he was disobedient. Just call him to listen to the meaning.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, "You really played a hero this time."

"Hey, be envious." Hattori Heiji smiled smugly, "Aren't you disappointed that you didn't have the chance to show off your talents?"

Yuan Shan and Ye grabbed his ears without saying a word.

Conan sighed and whispered, "I said you still have the guts to say such things here..."

When Toyama and Ye saw Heiji Hattori in a coma, they almost cried to the point of dehydration.

"Ahhh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, He Ye!" Hattori Heiji couldn't move, so he could only choose to beg for mercy, "It won't be like this again next time... Hey, why didn't Nanling come?"

Conan seemed to see another self.

That's what he promised Nan Ling at the beginning.

... The level of the persuasion department for changing the subject is really not that good. But he is already miserable enough, so don't care about this kind of thing.

Conan looked at Hattori Heiji's whitish ears, but chose to follow his words and speak in a very casual tone.

"Nan Ling has his own business to do, so he's not here."

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