I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"...You want my blood?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows slowly, "Have you read my file?"

That's a top-secret thing, even if Amuro can get his hands on it, how come even Anderberg has seen it? Why? Just because they are both surnamed An?

"I have the highest authority of the Silver Bullet Project." Ander Burger replied in a straight-forward manner, "So, yes, I have read your file and applied for your experiment—"

With Nan Ling's suddenly cold eyes, he continued in an orderly manner, "It's a pity that the gentleman rejected him."

Nan Ling didn't know whether to be angry or not.

Logically speaking, if a person stood in front of him and said to him, "I want you to be an experimental subject," he would definitely slap the other person to death.

It's just that Ander Burger's eyes were too serious, so pure that there was no impurities at all. Obviously, he didn't realize that this kind of thing should not be said to his new boss.

What the **** is this mad scientist...

However, judging from his personality, it should be very convenient to talk.

"What's the reason for that gentleman's rejection?" Nan Ling asked casually, "I remember because I have no experimental value?"

"What? It's not." Underberg said strangely, "because the gentleman said he didn't want to damage you."

Nan Ling rolled his eyes secretly.

What does 'don't want to damage him'? Is he really something? When will that gentleman realize that he is not a thing... No, that doesn't seem right... When will that gentleman realize that he is not just a thing?

It doesn't seem right?

"Really? But it's clearly written on my file." Nan Ling decided to give up the entanglement about whether he was something or not, and rubbed his brows in distress, "Am I wrong?"

"I don't remember that this sentence was written on your file." Anderberger recalled carefully, and replied in a serious tone, "I don't know the reason for terminating your experiment, but your experiment is still valuable. Obviously, I'm sorry the organization made this decision. If you're still in the lab, the Silver Bullet project will probably speed things up."

Nan Ling was almost laughed at by this person.

To achieve such high achievements at such a young age, it is true that after the brain is full of scientific research, there is no other thing to hold. Compared with him, even Shirley can be considered a good dancer.

... However, even the own file he saw was actually a modified version?

And what does 'experimental value still evident' mean? Why did he suddenly come out of the laboratory and get the code name? It can't be because the gentleman sees that he hasn't played for three years and Lanyue feels pity for him, so he let him out.

Having said that, Ander Burger's authority is really high, if Shirley is not trusted, it is estimated that he can see these things.

Shelly sucks.

"Did no one tell you that you can't say such things in front of others?" Nan Ling tilted his head, "You think I miss the laboratory very much?"

"The gentleman said that you are very loyal to the organization. What I understand is that you are willing to give everything for the organization." A trace of puzzlement flashed in Anderberger's eyes, "What about going back to the laboratory? You can still help organization to contribute.”

"...When you were young, did your parents take you for any psychological tests?"

"I don't have parents, and the organization brought me back from the orphanage. Asperger's syndrome, if that's what you want to ask." Ander Burger blinked, "Did I say something inappropriate again? ?"

Nan Ling nodded helplessly.

Okay, another brain sick.

Gin has persecutory delusions, Cognac has a secondary disease, Grenache can go undercover at the cyan origin, it is estimated that he is not too ill, Chianti seems to have mania, Cohen may have autism, Shirley may have Depression, Rum's impatience must be mentally abnormal... After all, the normal people in the organization seem to be the only group of fake wine left-Burben Kiel and Belmod look healthy.

I don't know what's wrong with that gentleman.

...Nan Ling suspects that the organization is actually a mental hospital.

I see that you seem to have that serious illness.jpg

However, this way...

Nan Ling's mind suddenly became clearer.

∵Real wine has a sick brain, only fake wine is not sick

And ∵ own brain is not sick

∴ I am fake wine

Again ∵ fake wine is a good person

∴ I am also a good person

Certificate completed, QED.

Perfectly whitened.

Nan Ling sighed sadly.

Looking around, there was no one with a normal mind.

If it was said that I wanted to whitewash before just because I didn’t want to be chased by Conan after the organization was over, and now I want to whitewash it, it’s probably because I don’t want to stay in a mental hospital.

Normal people's brains will become strange after staying for a long time, right?

——I didn't realize the reason why my personality didn't change after being in the organization for so long.

"Since you want my blood," Nan Ling stood up, walked around the desk and stood in front of Ander Burger, with a casual tone, "I have to get something in exchange."

Ander Burger stared intently at Nan Ling's neck—to be precise, his aorta, with a slight excitement in his eyes that he was about to achieve his goal, "I already gave it to you."

"...I remember this is the first time we met?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "You see my neck is useless, can I still open my neck to bleed you?"

"That dress," Underberg said immediately. "Codenamed H0436. It has a hallucinogenic effect. It's a black sweatshirt, the same style you usually wear."

...Good boy, that thing turned out to be yours. He said exactly what kind of person cares about his own blood every day.

But that dress is still very useful, so I won't take revenge on him.

Nan Ling was a little strange, "Where did you know what I usually wear?"

"Gin Jiu said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ander Burger discussed it very rigorously," Judging from the mission report, you and him have the most missions together, accounting for 65%, ranking second It was Xueshu and Kirch. The two of them were 15% each, and the remaining 5% were other people in the organization, so I went to ask the three of them, but unfortunately I couldn't find Xueshu and Kirch. hope. Only gin was found. "

Nan Ling: ...

After being silent for a while, he decided to skip the topic, "If it was that dress, I already gave it to you once."

Wasn't his blood used in the research?

Ander Burger was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a few seconds, he actually nodded, and there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes that he could not achieve the goal immediately, "That's true, so I hope I can exchange it for something?"

"You took my blood last time, and you researched something like that?" Nan Ling asked rhetorically, "Don't use this kind of thing with little application value as a bargaining chip."

To live well, learn to haggle.