I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling originally thought that the next time he saw DK, it would be time to hand over information about the attack.

Unexpectedly, not long after that day passed, the organization would have a new move.

"Oh... why do you want me with me this time? Is it serious?" Nan Ling got into the car coming from DK and stuffed the black phone in his hand into his pocket.

Generally speaking, DK and An can usually handle the less important tasks, and Nan Ling doesn't have to do it himself.

This time the organization deliberately let the three of them act together, and I don't know why.

"There was a congressman who was blackmailed by us before. After the deal, he started to use his own power to suppress us." Antoine was eager to try, "I admire him very much, he has a backbone."

No, it must have caused us trouble, right...

Nan Ling sighed, and felt heartfelt sadness again for Antoine's thought.

"I've heard about this too. But what's the big deal?" Nan Ling continued Antoine's words and said, "Also, isn't that person responsible for Gin, why should we take care of him?"

"I don't know either." Antoine simply shook his head.

"Forget it, when we arrive at the meeting point, Jin Jiu should explain." Nan Ling leaned back, preparing to catch up on sleep before arriving.

It's 10 o'clock in the evening now, and it seems that I'm going to stay up late again today. Go to sleep for a while.

…

"Where's Gin?" When I got there, I didn't see Gin, but I saw a very familiar woman leaning against a gray car smoking a cigarette.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one person on the opposite side and three on his side, Nan Ling would have thought that this was a trap to trick him out.

"You are... Melo, right?" Nan Ling got out of the car and looked over there, his eyes fell on the cigarette between the woman's fingers, and he frowned slightly.

"Long-awaited, Chat." Mello was wearing a tight black jumpsuit, which perfectly outlined her graceful curves.

Her make-up was very heavy, her flamboyant black eyeliner outlined her smiling eyes, and a few wisps of smoke scattered from her bright red lips, obscuring the curvature of the corners of her mouth.

"This should be the second time we've met." Melo chuckled and waved, "I remember when I was hunting down that traitor last time?"

"Actually, it's the third time." Nan Ling's eyes never left the dim spark in Melo's hand, and his tone was a little indifferent, "I am responsible for your normalization assessment."

"Ah... I really didn't expect this." But her tone was still loose, not surprised at all.

"Where's the gin?" Nan Ling smacked his lips impatiently.

He has no interest in wasting time with a stranger.

Especially when the man is still smoking in front of him.

"Don't be so impatient." Melo walked over with a smile, her beautiful figure was fully exposed in the moonlight.

Nan Ling frowned and looked at the slowly burning cigarette in her hand. Even if he was wearing a mask, the smell of smoke wafted into his nose. Nan Ling's body involuntarily moved further away.

"Why are you backing off," Mello came in, with a charming and seductive tone, "Could it be that... even people like Chat are afraid of the temptation of women?"

Nan Ling felt that he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Can you pinch the cigarette." He waved his hand, "Also, you smell like smoke, stay away from me."

Mello's expression froze.

However, she quickly reacted, spread her hands and took a few steps back.

But he still didn't listen to Nan Ling's words and put out the cigarette.

No... What's wrong with this girl?

Nan Ling couldn't bear it any longer.

"I'm not interested in detouring with you." He waved his hand indifferently, the cold light on his wrist reflecting the moonlight, "I don't have much patience."

Mello continued with that hypocritical smile on her face, "Don't worry—"

"Hey!"

The cold-lighted scalpel was pinned to Melo's feet accurately, and Melo was startled and immediately jumped away from its original position.

"This is a warning." A silver light twirled between Nan Ling's fingers. He turned the scalpel carelessly and said, "Let's get down to business, and also, put out the cigarette."

Melo is here to talk about him... Hmph, when he can't see it?

However, I just wanted to take the initiative, and by the way, I would give him another slap in the face.

It's just... Did this person never go out on missions with other people? Nan Ling felt that his temper was already good.

If it wasn't for the smell of smoke waving in front of his nose, he wouldn't be so direct.

Mello's face was obviously not good-looking.

But she quickly picked up her mood, put on a smile again, and put out the cigarette butts by the way.

"I'm in charge of the task this time. Gin has other things to do, and he has already handed it over to me."

That's about it.

"prove."

"I have forwarded the email to you."

Nan Ling took out his phone and glanced at it. Melo really didn't lie.

And Jinjiu also just sent a message to corroborate her words.

However, since Nan Ling was here, how could Qin Jiu hand over the command to someone else?

Did he let go of love so soon? —Ah, no, no.

Nan Ling covered his brain hole that was about to fly.

It should be because it hasn't been long since the last time in Kyoto, Jinjiu is probably... wanting to hang him for a while.

Well, forget it this time. Next time, if the gin still hangs on him like this, then he will really be in trouble.

"Okay." Nan Ling shrugged indifferently, "Let's talk about the task."

"Before that, what about Kirsch and Xueshu?"

Nan Ling knocked on the car window, "They told you to come out."

"Come here." Antoine jumped out of the car and glanced at Mello, "Xueshu said he would just sit in it."

"No problem." Mello had obviously seen the two of them many times, and knew about DK's character, so he didn't say much.

"The mission this time is about that congressman, have you all heard of it?" When he started talking about the mission, Mello was unexpectedly serious.

"I've heard it, but that's not the reason why the three of us were called together." Nan Ling frowned, "This kind of thing can obviously be solved by Jinjiu..."

"He's solving this matter now." Melo interrupted him, "This matter itself is not important, but because this congressman muddled the water, a very important piece of information leaked out."

"And our mission is to track down this information, and by the way, kill all the insiders of this information."

"Wait a minute... You're right?" Antoine couldn't understand, "We four regular members, acting together, just for a piece of information?"

You can't kill a chicken with a butcher's knife, right?

How important is this information? Or…

"The situation is a little more complicated," Mello sighed, "that congressman didn't call the police or anything... To be honest, it's better to deal with it. But he is also very powerful in the underground. Now because of him, the whole circle is starting to be in chaos. signs. And organizations don’t want to be noticed…”

"Understood, the organization wants us to fish in troubled waters." Nan Ling snapped his fingers.

"That's right." Melo took out her phone and tapped it a few times. "I have sent you the detailed information, but the information will self-destruct in time, so you'd better write it down."

Nan Ling made an OK gesture without raising his head.