I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling's idea is very simple.

In his years of experience, a trained and vigilant person like Grenache will only show weakness in an environment where there is clear pressure.

Although he doesn't really care about the mangrove thing—well, he doesn't care at all, but it is in another sense—but it doesn't prevent him from using this as an excuse to give the other party as little suspicion as possible. put pressure on.

Grenache does not yet know his true purpose, and any intelligence advantage needs to be exploited.

As for why he dances...

In fact, he would have been in a previous life. There was a rather **** experience in his not too long life that he now looks back on with his toes digging - but that's not the point. The point is, the winery has actually taught him several ballroom dances that are common at balls. After all, his ability is not suitable for frontal breakthrough, and how to mix into any environment and lurk perfectly is also a required course.

But that's not the point either... the point is that the guy who taught him was gin.

Although Jin Jiu's expression at the time was more like killing him than dancing with him, what was even worse was that the organization didn't consider the possibility of Nan Ling's disguise at that time, so...

He still wants to roll on the floor with laughter when he thinks back on Gin's women's step.

Well... Now is not a good time to laugh out loud like a lunatic. If it was normal, he wouldn't mind other people's eyes, not to mention that he is now in the base camp of lunatic. Unfortunately, not being able to laugh is the current rule of the game, and he has to play the role of 'the killer with no emotions'.

So Nan Ling recalled the time when he and gin were too close together, so he was mercilessly mocked by the obvious height difference between them. I found myself not wanting to laugh for a moment.

Not only do not want to laugh, but also a little itchy.

Sanqianyuan suddenly felt a chill on her back. He quickly glanced at Nan Ling.

The other's expression was the same as usual.

...Could it be that the murderous aura I felt just now was just an illusion?

Just as she was about to open her mouth to say something, Nan Ling's voice rang along with the beautiful music, interrupting her thoughts.

"This is Johann Strauss Jr.'s Tales of the Vienna Woods," he said casually. "It's a long piece, and we can talk slowly."

…

"spider?"

"Huh?" Spider responded casually, turning around with a smile on his face, "You are..."

"Todd." Todd bowed, "I didn't expect that the famous illusionist would also condescend to come to this small gathering. It's a great honor."

"I've heard the name for a long time." In fact, the spider has never heard of the other party's name at all, but who wouldn't say politely, "Is Mr. Todd also eliminated?"

Qi wanted to deal with that woman, so naturally he couldn't stay aside. After strolling around the venue, he didn't meet any acquaintances. Although it was expected, he still felt that some things were right and wrong, so he was not in the mood to play any more.

Todd shrugged and looked helpless, "I don't know who came up with the restriction that you can't drink water. Isn't it intentional to let people win."

"Really?" The spider took another sip of wine and said casually, "Is the **** written by the members? This rule of playing with each other hasn't changed... It's obviously been so many years."

Although Todd couldn't hear the second half of the sentence, he still frowned, "Mr. Spider seems to be familiar with us?"

Obviously, the organization and this person have not had any intersection before. The fact that he came to the prom was already strange enough, and now he seems to know their rules well... I originally came to talk just in case, but now it seems really suspicious .

It's just... he seems to have come with Mr. Qi?

The spider had an inscrutable smile on his face, thinking that I was familiar with this organization back then, and nodded slightly.

"Slightly heard."

—I didn't realize how badly he looked like that.

"Did you come with Mr. Qi today?" Although it was a question, Todd's tone was very determined, and he asked casually, "I wonder how you met?"

"Well..." Spider recalled his meeting with Qi—and how he was planted in Qi's hands as an illusionist, his smile twitched, and he thought that this person is really not a pot. Which pot to open. "Bad fate."

Todd frowned imperceptibly.

The clichés were silently blocked. In such a situation that he doesn't know the relationship between the other party and Mr. Qi, he can't ask too much offense - what if he and Mr. Qi are good friends... Although he is very doubtful about whether there is any good for Mr. Qi? Friends' that kind of thing.

"I'm a little curious about one thing." Spider put down his wine glass and looked at a pair of dance partners on the dance floor, "Sanqianyuanqing... What kind of person is he?"

Qi That's not looking to hunt Yan... Although he didn't meet many times, he was still very confident in his own judgment. Something unpleasant had clearly happened between the two. He only hoped that Qi would be scruples now - after all, it was a party at Cyan Origin, so don't get blood splattered on the spot.

Todd followed his line of sight and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

That's... Sanshenin and Mr. Shichi?

"She? She hasn't been summoned by the origin for a long time, and I don't know her very well." But since the other party and Mr. Qi know each other, he can start to understand her from now on.

Spider's expression stiffened.

Why is Todd able to say such shameful words so naturally... well, it's his fault, he shouldn't ignore the fact that the origin of cyan is all chuunii just because of the other party's temporary normality.

Why... It is a good thing to establish a blue origin, and it is also a good thing for the organization to grow and develop. The two happy things overlap, and what should be a happy time like a dream... But why did it become like this?

"However, although I don't know why Mr. Qi knows Sanchenyuan, she is not a simple woman." Todd did not notice the embarrassment of the spider, and continued, "Although the seal in her body sounds very intimidating—

Spider: I don't know if it's bluffing or not, but if you keep saying that, the place I dig out under my feet can be used as a graveyard for everyone present.

"But the origin is not her strength, but her ambition," Todd squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

"Ambitious people are never in control."