I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

However, they still obeyed the master's arrangement - Maori Kogoro and Nan Ling entered from the west side, and the remaining three entered from the east side.

"Mask." Conan looked up at the metal mask hanging on the wall curiously.

"It's here too." Mao Lilan looked in another direction.

"Mr. Su Fang has always had a hobby of collecting masks." The maid who brought them in explained succinctly and made a gesture of invitation, "Three, please this way."

Mouri Kogoro and Mao Lilan followed suit, and Conan took this opportunity to get close to Nan Ling, "Why are you here?"

"Su Fanghongzi invited me here." Nan Ling shrugged, "However, I'm not familiar with her."

"I have a more important thing to ask you than this." Conan's expression became a little serious. "What happened last time at the Cupido Hotel?"

Nan Ling glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile, "President Sijing invited me to go, but something unexpected happened later, isn't it all written in the newspaper?"

Conan rolled his eyes, "Don't play stupid, you clearly know that this is related to the organization."

"Whatever you think." Nan Ling replied perfunctorily, "It's just that Zongshan Kenzo, Tonkou Shigehiko and Misawa Ryuichi are all dead. What are you going to do next?"

"I came to you to say this." Conan's face was a little bad, "I saw you at the venue... You know that actress, Chris Wynyard?"

"She wants to hook up with me unilaterally." Nan Ling said without blinking, "However, I am as safe as I can, and I am not tempted by the demon girl."

Conan always felt that Nan Ling's brain hole suddenly strayed into some fantasy studio.

"...She is a member of the Black Organization." Conan's expression was between serious and a little wanting to laugh, looking very distorted, "The code name is Belmod."

"Ah..." Nan Ling made a surprised expression at the right time, and began to ask knowingly, "Where did you know about this?"

"It's thanks to your hint." Conan said, "After Qi asked me to go to Rice Flower Central Hospital, I guessed that it was the hint you gave me. But can't you just show up and explain the situation..."

He still has a headache now thinking about the little notes with arrows drawn around them.

Having said that, they have entered the so-called 'Masquerade Hall', which is the place where the masks are stored, which also serves as a passageway to connect the villas on the east and west sides. There are various masks on both sides of the hall. It seems that Su Fanghongzi really likes these things.

"Someone was monitoring there from a distance at the time." Nan Ling explained casually while scanning the masks, "If it was a child who broke in, they probably wouldn't be suspicious, but if it were me, it might be. "

"So that's the case." Conan accepted Nan Ling's statement with suspicion, "Anyway, the one who was there at the time was... Chat."

When he mentioned these two words, his expression was contorted as if he was constipated.

"What's wrong with Chat?" Nan Ling looked at Conan's expression and felt offended, "What happened to him?"

——He thought back seriously, he and Conan didn’t meet at all at that time, could he still remember what happened on the Big Dipper?

Isn't it just to let him eat some dessert, as for leaving such a deep psychological shadow?

"He...it's nothing." Conan hesitated, and finally concealed the conversation he overheard between Charter and Pisco, "Anyway, Charter was talking to another person at the time, and finally mentioned Belmore. De is the one who kidnapped Ryuichi Misawa and killed him. She also mentioned that she is a big star who just returned from the United States. There should be no one else except Wynyard. "

The unexpectedly learned Chat's past lay like a thorn in Conan's heart - he somehow felt that he shouldn't talk about it all over the place.

"Well, I really didn't expect it." Nan Ling nodded solemnly and read in a very good tone, "I didn't expect the big star to be Belmod, a member of the Black Organization. It's such a surprise."

Conan glanced at him suspiciously, "You don't sound surprised at all..."

"How is that possible." Nan Ling was not panicking, "If I knew she was a dangerous organization member, would I still chat with her for so long?"

——Not only can, but also poison her.

"... Next step I'm going to get evidence that she is a member of the organization." Conan looked at him suspiciously before continuing, "However, it will definitely be difficult to investigate a big star."

Nan Ling nodded casually.

——It's okay, that's your godmother, just investigate, you can't die anyway.

"Chat is also... very important." Conan recalled carefully, "Because he had seen me, I hid when he came out. After that, I ran into the scene to check and found San Zelong. One was shot and there was no obvious trauma to his body."

Nan Ling felt that Conan had not been beaten to death by the police because the police uncle respected the old and loved the young. "And then?"

"Chart didn't have a gun on him," Conan said with certainty. "He was wearing tracksuits, and it would have been obvious if he had a pistol on his waist. So, what he said should be true."

"Hmm..." Nan Ling listened to Conan boredly analyzing a bunch of things he already knew, and felt that these masks were more interesting, so he returned with a double-minded focus, "Really. So?"

"If what he said is true, then why did he appear there at that time?" Conan was already thinking, "Belmode killed the man, and Chat doesn't seem to mean to clean up the scene. The motives there are very questionable."

"You already have an inference?" Nan Ling poked at the glass cover covered by the mask~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in a lazy tone, "Tell me?"

"I suspect that he and Belmod are not in the same group." Conan said carefully, "the person on the other side of the phone should be his ally. They are chasing Belmod—that is to say, Organizations are not monolithic.”

The person on the other side of the phone did not know that Belmod had kidnapped Senator Misawa, which in itself is a noteworthy thing. In addition, Chat's tone at the time didn't seem to be with Belmod.

Nan Ling noticed Conan's words.

Monolithic? Since when has the organization passed through monolithically, it has long since leaked into a sieve - what unrealistic illusions does Conan have about the organization? There are not many here who are safe and secure as villains, okay?

But it's hard to see how different their positions are.

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"Yes..." Conan said hesitantly, "So I want to find out the secrets of this man Charter."