I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Chapter 70: cat and mouse game

The meeting point set by the organization was on a hillside outside Tokyo.

When Nan Ling arrived, he accidentally saw Toru Amuro.

Nan Ling: "?"

What exactly is this mission? It's so exciting?

But he thought about the difficulty of chasing Shuichi Akai last time.

Nearly ten members of the code name did not keep him, although there were a few fish...and his inner ghost.

After thinking about the level of this mission, I immediately understood.

But he didn't notice that Amuro's eyes were a little complicated.

"Yo Bourbon." Nan Ling got out of the car and leaned against the car, "Long time no see."

Amuro twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an expression he didn't know if it counted as a smile.

Nan Ling felt puzzled again.

It stands to reason that a task of this level was released by Jinjiu himself, so there should be a lot of people.

At least, the gin should be there, right?

"Long time no see?" Nan Ling heard the familiar voice as soon as he thought of gin.

It's just that this time, there was a strange coldness in his voice, and there was something even more unfamiliar to Nan Ling.

"Didn't you meet in Kyoto a few days ago?"

Nan Ling: "..."

He raised his hands silently.

No way, no cowardice.

Gin's gun was already attached to the back of his head.

Nan Ling stood with his back to the moonlight, and his shadow should have been in front of him.

But Qin Jiu was at least 10 centimeters taller than him. Standing behind him would be enough to hide Nan Ling's shadow.

Nan Ling stared at the shadow of Gin under his feet in a daze.

He now fully understands.

There is no urgent task at all. This is a set. It was a trap designed to lure him here.

Probably Amuro Toru threw the blame on him last time.

He should have reacted when he saw Toru Amuro... Damn.

Nan Ling glanced at Bourbon.

The man's dark blue eyes looked straight at him, and there was no hesitation in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Amuro Toru, your thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually...

Is it because of his red status that he relaxed his vigilance? Or do you think that a favor can make Amuro not targeting him?

I'm so careless... I didn't expect that I would actually roll over to the point of knowing the plot.

Presumably in the eyes of the other party, even if he helped him, a pure black party like himself would not be worth the evil he did.

But it makes sense to think about it... Even if it is Red Fang, he is a person who is affiliated with the dark institutions of Japan and does things by unscrupulous means.

As long as the result is just, it doesn't matter if the process cannot see the light. If such a person will give up the country's gains and losses because of personal feelings, it is truly abnormal.

In the original book, even the FBI like Shuichi Akai, the real red party, Toru Amuro wanted to sell his intelligence in exchange for the organization's trust.

Since you have such a good opportunity, how can you show mercy to people like "Charter"?

Ah…

Toru Amuro will think about it later. The focus now is to save your own life first.

Nan Ling was absolutely sure that he didn't leave any evidence behind, and the organization's suspicions should only be suspicions.

Otherwise, Gin should have shot directly and wouldn't be talking nonsense with him here.

Moreover, it is a certainty that you have been to Kyoto yourself, you can find out after a check, there is no way to deny it...

It's a complete coincidence that it can only be bitten to death now.

"I don't deny this, Jinjiu." Nan Ling said coldly, "But the organization shouldn't interfere with the members' private schedules."

"Unless your 'private trip' is a threat to the organization." Gin emphasized those words gloomily.

"You don't want me to prove my innocence, right?" Nan Ling sneered, "We all know how stupid that is."

"So the organization has already done an investigation." Jin Jiu's gun was moved to the back of Nan Ling's neck, and his tone was playful, "Tell me, how does it feel to be pointed here too?"

Nan Ling's heart burst.

Jin Jiu's killing intent was almost undisguised, and Nan Ling only felt that his hands and feet were starting to get cold.

He took a deep breath and tried to clear his mind.

Right now, it's a line between life and death. If he doesn't know what to say, Gin will kill him with a single shot.

"I want to see the investigation report." He asked calmly.

"Bourbon." Gin ordered coldly.

An Shi gave Nan Ling a penetrating look.

Guilt? Hate? Or disgust?

Nothing at all. Nan Ling couldn't see anything in his eyes.

Damn... What exactly was Toru Amuro thinking?

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows and took the sheets of paper from him, but before he could open them—

"What I don't understand the most about this survey report..." Gin laughed lowly.

Nan Ling's intuition told him that there was something he absolutely did not want to hear next.

"It's the Shinkansen you took..."

broken!

As soon as Qin Jiu's words were spoken, Nan Ling knew it was bad.

He took the Shinkansen from Tokyo to Kyoto that day.

Originally it was nothing, but...

The Shinkansen that day was the one used by the organization for trading!

Gin was personally responsible, and when the bomb didn't go off in the end, Gin came to ask him where he got off the bus.

At that time, he didn't know that Zhufu Jingguang had something to ask him. He originally only went to Kyoto to play casually, so he directly said that he would go to Nagoya.

But he did end up in Kyoto in the end.

A series of events that happened later, from Zhu Fu Jingguang's commission to Bourbon's intervention, were all unexpected to him.

If Gin asks... there's a good chance that he won't be able to explain it.

Why didn't you get off the bus earlier? Did you know in advance that the bomb would not explode? How did you know? Did you prevent the bomb from going off?

After such a series of questions, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com himself has to be a disobedience at the last time, at most...

That must be a betrayal.

Certainly die.

Nan Ling felt that cold sweat had soaked his collar.

Winter in Tokyo is very cold, and the wind is blowing in gusts. It is very cold when blowing over the neckline.

Nan Ling shivered.

He looked up at Amuro Toru again.

Amuro looked back at him calmly.

Ah…

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

Sure enough, you can't do good things...

He is not a good person. He has been in this world for so long, and he has done only a handful of good things and a lot of bad things.

Who would have thought that what killed him in the end turned out to be a good thing done on impulse?

He closed his eyes and was mentally prepared for his own death.

"...The Shinkansen you took when you went to Kyoto happened to be the one after the trade train that day."

right?

Nan Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

Unsurprisingly, she met Toru Amuro's foggy blue eyes.

Um... Is that so?

Ha, interesting, very interesting.

Nan Ling licked his lips and felt his heartbeat gradually calm down.

Jinjiu was still talking casually: "It's the organization's mission that you will take the Shinkansen that day. The order is to let you get off the train early. But immediately after you got off the train, you took the next train to Kyoto. I I'm curious, is there any particular reason...that you must go to Kyoto that day?"

Jin Jiu's voice was still as casual as a cat playing a mouse, but Nan Ling no longer felt that he was the mouse.

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