I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling's thinking is very simple.

Yusaku Kudo is a person with a brain, and to guide a person with a brain, he must adopt a different method from the average person.

But no matter how many floors Kudo Yusaku could think of, he couldn't change the situation at the scene.

after all……

A person who is super **** can't lead a pig teammate.

"If you pass from the north, you will run into a trap..." Nan Ling pinched his chin and thought, "If they react from the south..."

That would be a bit of a hassle, and it would take a little more effort.

"They left from the north." DK came over from behind him. "Here today?"

Nan Ling thought about it carefully.

"Come on." He smiled slyly, "Let's take care of Antoine."

Since the gang of policemen who were originally chasing and blocking them have turned confused, now they can go east in this direction... Probably just in time to catch up with the end of the team chasing Antoine.

...

Hokkaido police experienced a sleepless night.

——First in public, an associate professor of Hokkaido University was shot and killed. Before the police could appease the panicked hotel party, they were surrounded by an unknown number of gangsters with unknown identities for most of the night.

At the end of the circle, several teams could not be contacted, and the police department in charge of the command at that time was scared to death. In the end, the team in charge of the pursuit was also wrapped in dumplings. Listening to the gunshots coming from various directions, they were so frightened that they dared to shrink in place. By the time they reacted, the murderer had long since disappeared.

In the end, although no one died, but...

It was a spectacle to see a group of people in police uniforms lying on the road.

If you go further, you can still see the same group of people are arranged according to their heights one by one.

A careful person took a closer look and found that the feet of these people were all lined up in a straight line. The location is exactly right.

It's like an obsessive-compulsive performance art scene.

Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be hidden from the general public. Soon the news was reported by the media. Although most of them were suppressed by the police, the power of the masses is vast, and there are always some people who can find a way to talk about these things.

The true identity of the murderer quickly became a very popular topic of gossip.

"Conan, who do you think it will be?" Mao Lilan asked with great interest after learning about this. "Who is so courageous?"

Although Conan didn't say anything, he had already made a baseless guess in his heart.

Charter... the whole thing is so much like something a swaggering guy like Charter would do. Even the time is just right, otherwise what is he doing in Hokkaido?

——Actually, Nan Ling had already made it clear that he was here to eat, but Conan really didn't believe it.

Conan sighed heavily.

...No, this conjecture is completely groundless. The police didn't even see anyone, they only knew that there were at least two people, including a sniper. There isn't even the slightest bit of detail pointing to Chat, how can this make him reason in vain?

Nan Ling doesn't care what Conan thinks now.

This incident is a bit big, not only the Hokkaido media reported this incident, but also the Tokyo media are not far behind in various reports.

So Gin should already know.

There is still no escape from being nagged.

Originally, Nan Ling was just guessing, but when he received a contact from Jin Jiu as soon as he returned to Tokyo... He was completely convinced of this.

"Why, are you monitoring me?" Nan Ling stood in a secluded corner of the train platform, tilted his head and clamped the phone between his shoulders, and slowly took off his gloves, "Call me as soon as you get off the train, are you Has the station surveillance been in your eyes?"

Qin Jiu was accustomed to ignoring Nan Ling's unintelligible complaints, "If you can't manage your own words, I don't mind doing it for you."

This kind of thing happened once I didn't pay attention...

"This kind of thing? What are you talking about, no one is dead." Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "You said I was like a giant baby who couldn't take care of himself. Am I that kind of person? I've known each other for five years. , it is more trust between colleagues."

Gin was tempted to say 'Don't you? ’

I've known each other for five years...heh, except that Chat was honest at the beginning, did they ever get along happily?

He even started to miss the title 'Senior Gin'.

"Why don't you talk? Are you missing something that has become the past?" Nan Ling accurately guessed what he was thinking, "Then if I call you 'senior', you will help me settle this matter. ?"

Although there is nothing to settle.

"Ridiculous." Gin felt that chatting with him was an insult to himself.

"One isn't enough? How many more?" Nan Ling said with a smile, "Is three enough?"

——Three words, let Gin settle a big trouble for me.

Why am I so confident? Please listen to me-

I'm a gin-savvy fake that's good at keeping gin from hitting me. Two days ago, I worked with an unnamed ordinary model worker in a winery to play rye. When I stood next to him, I asked directly: "Wow, I'm so handsome today, I'll give you a chance to brag. Me." He laughed (and didn't) and didn't come back to his senses for a while (prove his brain was normal). This is the typical model worker.

Then I went on to ask, "Let's play a quiz game." He looked at me with a lunatic look, and I knew he was going to say "You ask me an answer." I said, "Do you know when you are the most handsome in my eyes?" He said (he didn't say it, but I could see it in his eyes) He didn't know.

So model workers are boring.

Ordinary wine bottles will say, "You are the most handsome when you are my queen". But what shall I say? 'When you cleaned up Shuuichi Akai for me, you were the most handsome~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was an unexpected mad (fan) joy (confused). I don't have to (can) do anything the rest of the way, because Gin will kill me if I don't run.

At the end I said, 'Come on, you give me a whole gun and reward me for working with the most boring model worker in the world, so happy (there's a ghost). ’

In the end, he gave me a very happy beating and used half a box of magazines. When I got home, I saw that Gin threw me a bunch of very troublesome tasks and didn't say a word, but I knew he was very happy (annoyed) with me (dry).

A bottle of fake wine is very important to be interesting, and it is more important to be able to tease the gin.

Pretending to work with real wine is a savage; fishing for fake wine is a gentleman.

[The above is all made up]

"……Where are you now?"

"You want to come and find me, right?" Nan Ling heard from Jinjiu's tone what the other party really wanted to do, "I'm on the platform. If you want to come and find me, I'll accompany you."

Of course, if the gin really comes. He must have run away long ago.