I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"How are you?" Nan Ling was half-kneeling in front of Xiben Wanting to live, and the people around him wisely avoided it.

"...It's okay." Nishimoto said dully.

Nan Ling pulled away Xiben's hand that wanted to live, lifted the hair covering his forehead and looked at his injury.

——A wound of at least 8 centimeters slanted through his forehead, and the eyebrow on the left was torn open from the middle, adding a bit of aggression to his originally very harmless appearance.

"Let's go." Nan Ling pulled Xi Benxiang alive and walked to his office, "I'll take care of your wounds."

Nishimoto wanted to stay silent and didn't speak.

As soon as Nan Ling finished speaking, he thought about it. This time it was more like some kind of **** high-level drama.

——But if he was really a scumbag, he would definitely not choose someone like Unigu who was 'aged and depraved'.

So the two who had their own thoughts were relatively silent all the way.

"Just hold it in when it hurts." Nan Ling gave Xiben Xiang live treatment of the injury very simply and rudely. By the way, he put on anesthesia and sutured it, with a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, my skills are very good, and I won't leave scars very much. "

"Today's event." Nishimoto wanted to live for a while, his tone was a little low, "Did you expect it long ago?"

I already knew that Unigu would do something to him... but didn't tell him at all?

What if Unigu really killed him?

"Guess." Nan Ling tie a knot neatly and straightened up, "Okay. Don't touch the water recently... I think you should know the rules?"

"Yeah." Nishimoto nodded lightly, looked up at Nan Ling, was about to say something, but was suddenly stunned.

"Your neck...?"

Nan Ling touched the bleeding spot with a reassuring smile on his face, "It's okay."

He pulled out a roll of bandages from the medicine box next to him, and casually wrapped it around his neck a few times with a nonchalant expression on his face.

"This kind of wound is very dangerous." Nishimoto said seriously, "You should take care of it."

"Don't worry." Nan Ling said in a lazy tone, "I'll figure it out."

From Unigu attacking Nishimoto and causing riots, to his dealing with it, to Unigu attacking him...

It's not that he can't escape.

But he needed an excuse, or rather, an introduction.

Nishimoto wanted to live just to be in the right place at the right time.

"What do you think now?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Xi Ben wanted to live, "Are you interested in going to the confinement room?"

Xi Ben wanted to be stunned for a moment, "Unigu... Sir, are you in the confinement room now?"

"Yeah." Nan Ling walked lightly towards the door, tilted his head to look at him, "If you want to come, just take a look."

Nishimoto wanted to stare at his back.

If it was said that his fear of Chat was just based on hearsay, then the current fear and the accompanying precautions are more real.

It's not that he didn't know Unigu. But Unigu before and now can hardly be called a person. He watched with his own eyes a normal man being driven mad by Chart, with little knowledge of the process.

Like Charter, he had seen the drug report. Reason tells him that it is impossible to achieve this level with that medicine alone.

A demon who can read people's hearts... He definitely deserves this title.

And he himself has become a member of the chessboard without noticing it—one of the chess pieces in Chart's hand.

What is there that he doesn't know, and what is there that he doesn't count?

What do you think of yourself in Chat's eyes?

Xi Ben wanted to live without hesitation for a long time. He raised his foot and followed Nan Ling's footsteps.

……

The single-sided glass reflected Nan Ling's slightly smiling face.

Nishimoto wanted to live but felt cold all over.

"...What's wrong with him?" He found his throat a little dry when he spoke, "This shouldn't be just a symptom of neurasthenia."

Nan Ling looked at Unigu being held in a chair and struggling, and suddenly asked, "What are the common symptoms of neurasthenia?"

"Weak, easy to get tired. Difficulty concentrating, insomnia, poor memory, often forgetting things, poor endurance. Excessive sensitivity to stimuli." Nishimoto wanted to live here and paused for a while, "Such as... to sound, light Irritability or subtle physical discomfort is particularly sensitive."

Nan Ling looked up at the flickering incandescent light, and said lightly.

"This lamp...it really needs to be repaired."

Nishimoto's Adam's apple rolled.

Nan Ling knew what Xiben meant by wanting to live.

Neurasthenia usually does not lead to increased irritability or aggression. Unigu looks more like a mania now.

He is also well aware of the reasons for this phenomenon.

Unigu's condition was not good. Nervousness caused him to become inferior, sensitive and suspicious, not only lacking self-confidence but also eager to win. Such people cannot bear to have their authority challenged.

Nan Ling just stuffed someone within his control, added some sound and light stimulation, and finally showed his distrust of his authority...

Unigu, who couldn't defy himself clearly, would naturally take out his anger on Nishimoto wanting to live.

And when his emotions reached their peak, all Nan Ling had to do was 'appear in his sight'. Unigu will naturally do the rest for him.

As for the confinement room?

The space in the confinement room is already small, and the seats are obviously not so comfortable. Add to that the blinking lights, and...

Nishimoto wanted to live to hear a sound from upstairs.

"What sound?" he asked in confusion.

"Renovation." Nan Ling replied lightly.

Nishimoto wanted to understand.

...I'm afraid Unigu will go completely mad before being executed by that gentleman.

He is useless to the organization now, plus the fact that he is insane...

Charter succeeded. So easy.

"Let's go." Nan Ling looked back at Xi Ben wanting to live, "Or, are you interested in a lunatic?"

He said this with a smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Indeed, a mental patient who used to be a researcher with high IQ in the past is indeed worth studying. "

Xi Ben wanted to listen to Nan Ling's footsteps gradually moving away, his eyes seemed to fall on Unigu's body, and he seemed to be empty.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to have such a boss?

At least, he's still useful to Chat now.

He took one last look at Unigu.

The other party has aged a lot compared to a month ago. The complexion is pale yellow, with obvious bags under the eyes. His hands were chained to the table, his clothes were messy and stained with blood, and he was breathing heavily. There was a hint of ignorance in the depths of his eyes.

... He was already helpless.

Nishimoto wanted to imprint the appearance of Unigu in his mind, no longer nostalgic, turned his head and left.

The next life will definitely be more on thin ice than now, but at the same time it will be more beautiful.

He will replace Unigu as the one who holds the power.

And Chat...

Nishimoto pursed his lips alive. There was a complex look on his face mixed with fear, fear and admiration.

...will be the sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

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