I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Not feeling well recently?"

As soon as Unigu came in, he was stunned for a moment.

Nan Ling sat on the table and looked at him condescendingly, his silver-gray eyes were calm, "You probably need to rest."

"No... No need, thank you for your concern." He said subconsciously, "I feel good."

"Really?" Nan Ling picked up the document at hand, with a strange tone, "The experimental group you are in has recently lost several times the average of experimental equipment. I hope you can explain it."

Unigu's brain was dizzy.

...Why is Chat's tone so strange today? The sound was up and down.

"It's just... the new researcher Nishimoto was a little careless." Unigu subconsciously began to push the pot towards Nishimoto's body, "He's a bit clumsy and broke several test tubes."

"Really?" Nan Ling's tone was obviously very skeptical, showing obvious distrust, "I think Xi Ben wants to live a very careful person and won't make such a mistake."

Unigu was a little irritable.

Does Charter mean that he doesn't trust him at all? He would rather trust a researcher... Although that person can independently lead an experiment, his status is completely different from his own!

"I'm telling the truth." Unigu's tone was a little stiff - this was the first time he had spoken to Nan Ling in such a tone, "If you don't believe me, I'm sorry."

"Really? Are you sorry?" Nan Ling's fingers tapped lightly on the table, which made Unigu even more anxious.

"I didn't lie." Unigu's voice was a little dissatisfied-although he knew that he was lying.

Of course, Nan Ling knew exactly the reason for this. Unigu was the one who smashed the experimental equipment at every turn.

Unigu thinks this is not a big deal. He is the M7 laboratory building, the deputy of the Silver Bullet Project. How could Charter trouble him for some experimental equipment?

——Of course it's not a big deal. Organizations aren't so poor that they can't afford a few test tubes. Nan Ling just made a random excuse to embarrass him.

"Do you think I should punish Researcher Nishimoto?"

Unigu hardly hesitated, "Of course!"

Nan Ling pondered for a while, his fingertips still tapping on the table.

Unigu was feeling more and more anxious when Nan Ling suddenly attacked again, "I won't punish him."

The words he said were decisive and unequivocal, and Unigu did not allow him to refute them at all.

"Instead, it's you, Unigu." Nan Ling called him by his name unceremoniously, "I'm very disappointed with your leadership. I hope you can reflect on it as soon as possible."

Unigu choked for a moment, and was about to refute, but Nan Ling waved his hand impatiently, his expression turning a little disgusting.

"Come on, I have something else to do."

This sentence is very ruthless.

Logically speaking, Nan Ling would not give face to a core member like that. But Unnigu, who was in a state of anxiety, was completely unaware that anything was wrong. Taking a deep breath, he silently buried his dissatisfaction back in his heart.

But the seeds have been planted.

Nan Ling watched Unigu walk out of the room, the expression on his face suddenly calmed down.

He jumped off the table, walked briskly back to the desk and sat down.

Whether it's a condescending gaze, arbitrary remarks, irregular percussion, or a disrespectful attitude... they're all just means.

Driving someone crazy alone is not difficult for Nan Ling.

Next, let him see when this seed will germinate.

……

Things happened a little faster than Nan Ling imagined.

In the afternoon of the second day, there was a riot in the M7 laboratory building.

"Mr. Chater!" There was an urgent knock on the door from outside, and the people outside the door pushed the door in without waiting for Nan Ling to speak. This kind of thing is almost impossible to happen in a strict organization.

Nan Ling walked out of the back room with sleepy eyes, his expression full of displeasure.

"...Researcher S193." He glanced at the nameplate on the man's chest, and said in a bad tone, "You better give me a good reason."

He is so sleepy.

"Mr. Unigu..." The man hesitated, "He and Researcher Nishimoto... Anyway, go and see!"

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "A fight started?"

Then he likes to hear it.

But the surface skills still need to be done well - so he immediately put on a serious expression, "Take me there."

"Yes!"

The situation at the scene was very chaotic.

Unigu was pulled by a group of people, glaring at the opposite side with a ferocious expression, the bloodshot in the white of his eyes almost covered the entire eyeball, and it seemed that he would rush up at any time, making him look particularly terrifying.

And Nishimoto, who is opposite him, looks much more pitiful if he wants to live. The whole person shrunk in a small corner, and there was unstoppable blood on his forehead running down his cheeks, soaking his entire collar.

There were a few people who wanted to protect Xiben and wanted to live, and more people gathered around Unigu and held him tightly. Caution was written on everyone's face.

Nan Ling couldn't help but let out a 'wow' in his heart.

To be honest, he always has a strange sense of sight now.

He felt like a scumbag who cheated, Unigu was his original match, and Xiben wanted to live was the very simple white lotus little green tea who wanted to be superior.

... What kind of dog-blood triangle relationship is this?

Not to mention, Nishimoto wants to live does have the potential of pure natural green tea. He didn't even have to learn how to be pitiful--did you see what was going on at the scene? Look how miserable he is. Almost everyone has turned to him.

"We don't know what happened. Mr. Unigu suddenly picked up the beaker next to him and smashed it on the head of Researcher Nishimoto." The researcher who brought Nanling over said timidly, "We didn't react at the time... Then Wu Mr. Nico scratched him again with the shard of the glass."

Nan Ling probably understood.

It is estimated that the amount of bleeding was huge at that time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone was frightened.

Nan Ling looked at Xi Ben wanted to live, walked slowly to Unigu, and raised his chin.

"Let go of him."

Although the people around had not seen this young supervisor very much, no one dared to disobey his orders and let go.

Unigu obviously hasn't regained his senses yet. His first choice after getting out of trouble at first glance was to pick up the glass shards that had not been cleaned up, and attacked Nan Ling fiercely.

——He recognized that this voice was the source of his recent anxiety.

Nan Ling didn't hide.

A blood line slowly appeared on his neck, and a smile appeared on his face.

In the next second, Unigu was thrown to the ground, a daze flashed across his pupils looking up at the ceiling, and then he slowly focused on Nan Ling's face.

...Chart?

"Hello." Nan Ling put one hand on his shoulder and looked at him with a smile. The blood on his neck almost stabbed Unigu's eyes.

But he stood up as if he didn't care about this matter at all, the expression on his face had returned to indifference, and his tone also contained a bit of anger.

"Put him in the confinement room."

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