I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

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Conan stood in the same place as if facing an enemy, and his whole body was tense.

Chat's presence here means that Kidd's actions on their side have failed.

So, are they all...

"Please come down from there." Nan Ling nodded with the muzzle, and said with half-squinted eyes, "Otherwise I will be very embarrassed."

Okay, okay, catch up. Conan hasn't made a move on the mechanism yet.

Facing the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at him, Conan jumped down from it with common sense.

Now it's no use pretending to be a child who doesn't understand anything, Chat will not let him go.

The anesthesia watch was given to Hakuba, and the football belt was not on him...

Are you desperate?

"Wait!" Seeing that the secret of the treasure was about to be revealed, Qianjian Kodai stepped forward a little excitedly, "Tell me what the treasure is! What does the secret code mean!"

"Please don't get in the way." Nan Ling said calmly, pulled out the chair beside him and sat down, seemingly casually putting the pistol on the table, "Please sit down, I don't understand a few words about this. "

Conan took a deep breath and chose a seat far away from Nanling to sit down.

The code was not something that could be cracked in an instant, and he had no doubt that even if Chat had put his gun down, he would have shot himself before he could unlock the code.

Although Chien Koyo was excited, he was far from losing his mind. After a brief hesitation, she also sat down at the table.

"Okay, as you all know, my name is Bai Zeliang." After the two of them sat down obediently, Nan Ling began to talk with a smile, "Bai Ze's Bai Ze, Liang's Liang——"

"Is that your real name, Chat?" Conan asked, staring at him. "I thought you wouldn't be careless enough to reveal your real name."

Nan Ling sighed imaginatively.

"It's all said, my name is Bai Zeliang." He said patiently, "It's just Bai Zeliang, not Chat."

"But when you hear the code name of 'Chart', it's not surprising at all." Conan replied **** for tat, "What is the need to pretend? Anyway, it's easy for you to kill us."

"You will really wrong people." Nan Ling said helplessly, "I'm here today to help you."

"Help me?" Conan was a little puzzled.

Nan Ling shrugged and said calmly, "This annex is under surveillance now. You already guessed this?"

"...by you?"

"Whatever you think." Nan Ling didn't answer directly, "Do you know how much the treasure in this annex is worth?"

Before Conan could react, he said to himself, "At least a few hundred billion."

"Hundreds of billions!" Although Qianjian Yadai didn't understand what they were saying before, the number was shocking enough, "How is this possible! Unless the entire annex is made of gold!"

Nan Ling: ...

As expected of a detective, he really knows how to guess.

"If you move the agency today, these hundreds of billions will be discovered by the organization." Nan Ling ignored her, but stared at Conan without blinking. Although the latter was also surprised by the value of this treasure, he quickly stabilized his emotions.

"You mean..." Conan quickly understood what he meant, and his brows couldn't help frowning deeply.

"Do I need to say more about this?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "If these hundreds of billions fall into the hands of the organization, what will be the consequences, you can guess."

Conan didn't answer for a while.

If what Charter said was true, then the mechanism really couldn't move.

But how did Chart know the contents of the treasure? What does he have to do with the tragedy 40 years ago?

and also……

"Does it really make a difference?" He looked at Nan Ling, who winked at him, "Since you're here, the organization already knows, doesn't it?"

"How many times do you have to believe me..." Nan Ling sighed again. Although he also knew that with his current appearance, it would be a little difficult to make 'Bai Zeliang' into a brand new vest, but he had to do it.

At least not directly admit that he is Chat.

He would like to use this identity to do other things in the future.

"If you're not Chat, how do you know about the organization?" Conan asked word by word, "Why do you know so well about the organization? What about the treasure?"

Chat might as well just say that he is an undercover agent, so that his credibility may be higher.

——Although he wouldn't believe it either.

"I didn't say that I have nothing to do with the organization at all." Nan Ling said innocently, "It's just not the same as you imagined. As for your question..."

He gave a sly smile.

"I can't let you know yet."

Eh, it's just playing, I just like to whet Conan's appetite.

"So, you don't want me to open the treasure?"

"Unless you want the organization to increase its power overnight." Nan Ling looked at him with a half-smile, "If you don't believe me so much, you just want to take this risk... Unfortunately, I can only put it on the spot. You solved it."

He saw Conan looked at himself with the kind of eyes that 'I don't trust you more and more when you said those words', and smiled slightly.

"Be careful, little detective."

Conan is lost in thought ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Bai Zeliang' appearance is indeed suspicious, but if what he said about the treasure is true, then his logic does stand up.

But what if he was lying?

What if the purpose of the organization is actually 'to keep the treasure from being discovered'? Who knows what that treasure is? Maybe it's organized crime evidence?

Well, even so...

Even so, Conan has to admit that he doesn't really have a choice right now.

The attitude of 'Bai Zeliang' is obvious - as long as he wants to crack the code, he will definitely be killed.

Moreover, he couldn't bet on the consequences that the other party said. Even if the odds are small...

"I see." Conan said after being silent for a while, "If I don't crack the code, will you let us go?"

"Of course." Nan Ling answered quickly, without hesitation, "We are not the kind of people who want to kill innocent people."

Conan: Ah yes yes yes.

I don't know who the person who just threatened to kill us just after a disagreement.

"Okay, I'm glad to see that we have reached an agreement." Nan Ling stood up, "Then next—"

He raised the gun like lightning, and Conan only felt a pain in his right shoulder, and his mind immediately became a lot of chaos.

... anesthesia bomb?

"Don't worry." Nan Ling shot Qianjian Yadai neatly, turned around and said, "The police are already on their way."

Conan forced his eyes to open, leaving only a black blurred back in his sight, "Who are you...who..."

"Let me give you a hint." The other party's voice seemed to come from far away, "Do you know the Ten Commandments, little detective?"