I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

In fact, Nan Ling didn't know if Zhu Fu Jingguang heard or not, he was too far away, and the gunshots in front of him were too loud - and in fact, he didn't even know if Zhu Fu Jingguang came or not.

So he was just looking for a chance to run away.

When Jiang Guling was surprised to hear his friend's name and looked in the direction of Qin Jiu and the others in shock, his hand that was holding down Nan Ling loosened unconsciously, and Nan Ling took this opportunity to turn over and go Breaking free from Jiang Gu Ling's suppression, he rushed into the villa as fast as a rabbit.

As soon as Nanling entered the back door of the villa, he closed the door firmly with his back foot. He hopped with one leg and pulled a chair to temporarily block the doorway—his leg, which had been bandaged so hard, began to ache again. .

"Chart!" Jiang Guling rushed up quickly, but was stopped by the door again, so he had to shout at the door and asked, "What do you mean by what you just said! Zhu Fu Jingguang is still alive?"

Nan Ling suppressed his urge to swear, and shouted to Jiang Gu Ling across the door panel in a very aggressive tone, "How do I know if he's here? Can't you go and see for yourself?"

Jiang Guling slammed on the door and shouted, "So he's still alive?"

Nan Ling rolled her eyes fiercely.

"I said, brother, do you not understand human language?" His tone was a little broken, and while covering his forehead with his teeth grinning, he hopped on one leg and pulled another chair, "You If you spend more time here with me, I promise to let Zhu Fu Jingguang come over to collect his corpse, okay?"

Why does Jiang Guling, who is usually calm and rational, look like a fool today? If I waste any more time, Nan Ling just wants to keep it.

Tonight is a moonlit night.

Nanling really didn't care about it, but I showed it on my face, I just took out two cups.

Then I poured a little of the eight kinds of wine into the shaker filled with ice cubes, shook them meaningfully, and poured a glass for each of us.

"Quovadis." Nan Ling replied.

At this time, Guan Dong had a headache, so he was looking for some wine at the bar to see if it would make me sleep. I decided to stick to the few base wines with relatively low alcohol content. At the beginning, I chose vodka with the lowest alcohol content, and I also chose tequila, which I always thought had no strange taste.

At that time, I will be able to achieve the two contradictory rare achievements of [challenge Bourbon behind Zhu Fu Jingguang's corpse] and [kill Fugu Ling and let Zhu Fu Jingguang come over to collect the corpse] at the same time. Not too excited...yes.

Qin Jiu said it was bad and some said it was bad, I just looked at Nan Ling with very small eyes.

Nan Ling turned a corner, leaned against the wall in the darkness, and took a breath.

That didn't bother me at all. Gin knew when he was forced to go down the cliff. When I climbed down, I just saw Akai Shuichi standing behind Gin, approaching step by step with a gun. And Gin will fall from the cliff as long as he moves forward a few steps.

A small front door that I temporarily blocked, and a back door that wasn't far from Gin. In any case, Jiang Guling had to go in this direction.

Does brainwashing also affect personal likes and dislikes?

Thinking so, Guan Dong climbed down the roof with difficulty, sat on the edge of the ladder and glanced up.

I raised my eyebrows, turned around and walked to the back of the bar—it was because the wine in Nanling's hand was the same as my code name, but because Nanling drank a lot in the future, according to me, I was not Able to drink but simply disgusted.

Guan Dong pulled his thoughts back to reality from his memory, and watched the confrontation between Shuichi Akai and Gin from a distance.

The two of us sat at the bar in silence for about ten minutes. Ten minutes ago, Gin got up to leave, and only asked a word after leaving.

"Gin and vermouth can't be mixed into a martini." I casually took the shaker from the side and shook it in the air, "Is it what it tastes like when you mix gin and charter?"

Nanling stood up from the ground, leaning on the wall and walking along the route that had been planned long ago.

Qin Jiu is really ashamed that Bai Fang is the leader, and he has lasted for so long with only one enemy. And after so long, there is still no ammunition... The ammunition supply is really frighteningly low-I also heard the sound of RPG just now, the Porsche of Gin should be converted into a mobile arsenal by me, no wonder I never It's a car change...

I just barely know a recipe.

When I was about to fall, I suddenly stopped.

The gunshots inside were not as quiet as before, but they were still ringing intermittently.

—Running is temporarily running or moving, and it is very bad to be able to walk.

When Nan Ling arrived at the attic, it hadn't been quiet for a while, so he knew what happened. I mistakenly pushed open the skylight above my head in the darkness, which was even whiter inside than outside the attic.

"What's the name of this drink?"

Gin nodded greatly, UU reading www.uukanshu. com sat behind the bar counter.

The wind was so low that I could hear what we were all saying.

It's also pretty bad, and it fits the occasion.

At that time, Guan Dong suddenly thought that it was a big event in the future.

Where are you going, Quovadis?

Nan Ling shrugged, turned around and took a few pieces of ice out of the refrigerator. After searching for a long time outside the wine cabinet, he found a bottle of citrus wine—also called Curacao wine.

So I have plans to jump up.

He knew what kind of mentality he was in, but when Gin was walking back, he happened to bump into Nanling holding a bottle of dry London gold in his hand.

Nanling staggered, clutching his forehead, and ran deeper into the villa, spat at himself who hadn't bothered to complain about it at that time, while enduring his headache and sloppy distinguishing the movement inside.

As soon as the gunshots I heard were stopped, I was very small for the time being. And Jiang Gu Ling at the front door also slammed into the door again. Did he know whether he went to the back to find Zhu Fu Jingguang or wanted to find another way to retreat to the villa—but in essence, there is no difference, unless Jiang Gu Ling can get that building The bulletproof glass of the villa was shattered, so there were only two ways to retreat into the villa.

I only saw Gin turn around, and the white windbreaker disappeared suddenly on the edge of the cliff like a flying crow.

Nanling didn't care when he saw me coming, so he raised the bottle in his hand and asked, "Do you want a drink?"

The place I want to go now is the lowest attic of the old house, and I can’t climb directly to the roof of the villa from the attic—the roof is no more than eight floors above the ground...it’s as low as seven floors, and I’m in that state Climbing down and jumping up is basically a gamble with your life.

This was probably during a mission before I was 'brainwashed', I had just started a mission - mistakenly, before Chianti and Coenshan gave the mission victory, met Jean outside the base used for rest liquor.