I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

In the end, a month passed.

Nan Ling was forced to practice with gin and wine every day, and the time was gradually increasing, which made him physically and mentally exhausted every day, and felt that his body was hollowed out. Day and night, I hope that Gin will quickly end her vacation and go back to work as a model worker.

Of course, the progress is also very obvious. The memory of the previous life is gradually returning to the cage. Coupled with the bonus of this body and the diligent efforts of the gin, his physical skills have surpassed his peak in the previous life.

Jin Jiu also taught him how to use various spears. Now Nan Ling's spear is not only a little better than in the previous life.

Speaking of which, Gin really does a job and loves a job... The model worker lives up to its reputation. Nan Ling thought bitterly.

Maybe it was his wish that touched the gods, or maybe it was because he was really miserable, so he moved the gods. In short, about a month after Nanling started to be trained by gin, he finally had a turning point.

At the beginning of this peaceful day.

"Ding dong."

The three people in the room all looked at the door reflexively.

After all, this is the stronghold of the Black Organization, and usually no one lives there. Generally speaking, no one will knock on the door.

Generally speaking.

"Excuse me... uh..." As if someone didn't know why someone named such a strange name, the person outside hesitated, "Is that Mr. Gin? The martini you ordered has arrived."

The person outside the door sounded like the voice of a middle-aged man, maybe it was a courier boy—ordinary people would probably think so.

As someone who is fairly familiar with the plot of Conan, Nan Ling knew who was outside the door when he heard about Martini. But he had "no chance" to know that person, so he had to look nervously at Gin.

Gin sneered, and a coldness flashed in his eyes that were not covered by the brim of his hat. He didn't let go of the gun he was holding, and waved it towards Nan Ling.

Nan Ling then got up and went to open the door.

To be honest, he was looking forward to it.

The person outside the door snatched the gun in his hand the moment he opened the door, and the cold muzzle hit Nan Ling's artery, "It's really unsuspecting... newcomer."

"I don't have time to play with you, Belmod." Gin's cold voice came.

"Ah, I've been discovered." Belmod returned to his original voice, but the gun didn't leave Nan Ling's neck, and rubbed vaguely, like a poisonous snake licking its prey.

"Are you a newcomer, Chartreuse? That gentleman takes you very seriously. But you can't be so unsuspecting."

"Senior Jinjiu won't let me open the door if he judges that I'm in danger, so I think... I'm probably also a member of the organization." Nan Ling said calmly.

"You trust Gin so much?" Belmod walked around him with a smile and walked into the room, "Organization members will kill each other, for example... Gin has many code-named members' lives in his hands. ."

"You also said that that gentleman valued me very much, and I was very loyal to the organization." Nan Ling shrugged, "So Senior Jinjiu has no reason to harm me."

Belmod smiled lightly. To be honest, her uncle's disguise and her original voice were really inconsistent. But it looks like gin and vodka have gotten used to it.

"Ah, what a good answer."

"What's the matter with you?" Gin asked impatiently.

"Don't be so impatient, how long have we not seen each other?" Belmod sat on the arm of the gin chair, "And... I brought a bottle of Vermouth here. You have Gin here, right? Do you want a drink? How about a martini?"

"Don't do unnecessary things." Qin Jiu glanced at Nan Ling.

Nan Ling panicked.

What do you do when you see Belmod flirting with Gin?

Will I be silenced?