I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

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"What the **** are you doing?"

The voice of the silver spoon came from the phone, and the tone was full of confusion and doubts.

"What do you mean?" Nan Ling asked calmly.

"Why is the speaker of Cyan Origin a spider?" Silver Spoon's voice sounded like a resentful woman who was deceived by a scumbag, "I thought I would only go when you asked me to meet at Cyan Origin, otherwise you think I want to Going into a mental hospital alone - I even have the cooperation documents ready!"

"Oh." Nan Ling did not mislead Yin Jian's consciousness at all, "So did you sign the document?"

"...That's it." After hearing the unanswered question, Silver Spoon's voice was strangely calmer, "So I thought right, you are really behind the cyan origin. When did you control them? "

Of course, he wouldn't directly contact Seven because of the trivial matter of "I guessed the speaker of the blue origin wrong." The moment he saw the spider did surprise him, but his intuition as an intelligence dealer made him acutely aware of something.

What he saw in the port was indeed the truth—seven played a pivotal role in the cyan origin.

However, the spider looked unaware of it, which made him a little dizzy.

So he chose to ask Qi directly.

Of course, you can't ask directly.

Let's first assume that Seven is the real controller behind the cyan origin. No matter whether you guess right or not, the friendship between them can at least save your life.

Guess right, he is naturally more confident. Guess wrong...you can't die.

"I didn't expect to recommend an agent. The person you chose is quite special. Illusionist Spider, he is actually a person of Seven."

Silver Spoon's tone brought a smile, "I said that I have no ambitions, but I am cultivating my own people in private... I can't think of it. I can't think of it."

"So, have you signed the document?" Nan Ling was not surprised by the silver key's temptation—he didn't intend to hide it from him.

As for his misunderstanding that spiders are people he cultivated...

Misunderstood. Misunderstood.

Silver Spoon has no loyalty to himself. He was so desperate to push himself to the top that he just felt lucrative.

It is best to let him know his own cards.

"Of course!" Silver Spoon said cheerfully, "Now we're allies! Oh no, nominally, I'm an ally of Cyan Origin—"

When he said this, he lowered his voice slightly, his voice was mysterious and brisk.

"—Your subordinate."

"Understood." Nan Ling was indifferent to Yin Jian's statement, and looked up at the muzzle in front of him, "Zhidao Bangnan, have you heard of it?"

The red hat robber was startled, and the gun in his hand began to tremble.

"You, who are you..."

Of course he knew about the Silver Spoon, but that was a fairly well-known intelligence dealer that a small character like him couldn't get in touch with.

- Absolutely, definitely an existence that you can't afford to provoke!

But it is such a person who needs to be cautious, and the young man in front of him actually orders the other party with an attitude that can be called perfunctory!

If there is anyone who can make the silver key jealous...

He suddenly thought of the rumors circulating among them.

That black doctor-seven, seems to be inseparable from the intersection with the silver spoon.

And seven...

Red Hat recalled the information about Seven on the road with a look of horror.

The expression is cold, the temperament is cold, and...

He carefully looked into Nan Ling's eyes, but he didn't want to meet Nan Ling's line of sight, and lowered his eyes like a fly.

But just for a moment, it was enough for him to see clearly—

- How can a normal person have an exaggerated childlike color with one gold and one black! This is definitely a beauty boy!

The rumor that Qi likes Dai Meitong... No, does that gamble on the road actually exist!

"Lost Island Boy? Oh, the one who robbed the jewelry store some time ago?" Silver Spoon - also the current bookmaker of 'That Gamble' - worthy of his well-informed work ethic, asked curiously, "You want to find him, Or the stolen goods he stole?"

"It's not that I'm looking for him." Nan Ling roughly explained the situation in which he was being pointed at by someone with a gun even though the gun was not safe.

After listening to the silver spoon, he exclaimed, "Wow... it's really miserable."

I don't even know who is being said.

He thought about it seriously.

"Zhi Dao Bang Nan... It should be in the game. As for the things he hid, I don't know where." Yin Jia said in a relaxed tone, Nan Ling shrugged as if seeing this man's face was none of my business. shrugged.

"After all, I don't have time to care about such little things."

A few small robbers who have no strength and no solid foundation to rob a jewelry store... Really can't attract his attention.

Nan Ling hung up the phone without hesitation after hearing this answer.

Originally, he was in a bad mood after discovering the FBI note today. Since Silver Spoon has no time to care about 'small things like this', he has no time to care about Silver Spoon.

As for how he would react after being hung up by himself...

Well, it's not something he should worry about.

"Looks like you need to work hard." Nan Ling put the phone back in his pocket, flipped the red hat's gun with a sullen face, and looked up at him, "I wish you good luck?"

In this car of gods, only luck can help them.

"Uh..." The red hat looked back with some unease, UU reading www.uukanshu. After all, they didn't expect that there was a big old man sitting in the car that they couldn't afford to offend—although they could kill him now, the silver spoon was still outside.

Robbery is for a better life, not for death.

In order not to be retaliated against, he could only endure for the time being.

"...Do you want to get out of the car?" Red Hat asked nervously, looking at the bomb he had brought into the car.

Nan Ling tilted his head slightly.

"why?"

The red hat froze in place.

Why... of course it's because we're going to blow up this car right away, you'll die if you stay on it, and then we'll die if you die!

But he couldn't say his plan directly, otherwise, if this group of hostages knew that they were going to die, would they still be so obedient, but it was hard to say.

"This... We can't hurt you, can we." Red Hat said in a difficult way, turning to look at his accomplice, "Tell the police that we will release a hostage before entering the Little Buddha Tunnel."

Nan Ling narrowed his eyes.

Akai Shuichi, who was sitting next to him, suddenly caught his breath and turned his head slightly.

- Seven, what do you want to do?

"You guys like to make decisions for others." Nan Ling said slowly, completely ignoring the whole car - referring to the rest of the normal people's eyes full of vigilance and fear.

Conan squinted behind him. Although he couldn't see Qi, he had gotten along with Qi a few times, so he knew enough about what that sentence just said.

- He is angry.

Nan Ling sat in the same place, the expression on his face was mostly hidden by the mask, and those strange eyes, one gold and one black, were bent without any warmth.

"I want to play a game with you guys."