I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Misato Misato trusts her eyesight, so...

Although there was only a glimpse, it was indeed the one who rescued him in Kyoto.

Although I haven't seen him in White Crow, according to the boss's attitude towards him, the relationship between them should be very close.

He's here now - right in the middle of this storm, for what?

Miri Minami glanced at the seemingly random herb next to her, feeling a little embarrassed.

I haven't...

Wait a moment.

"Hello?" Nan Ling half-lyed down comfortably on a sofa not far from her just after passing by Misato on the water.

Then he slowly took out a blue phone, pressed it a few times and it was connected.

"How's it going?" Nan Ling pretended to be a drunken alcoholic and said gruffly, "Did you listen to me and leave that man?"

Misato frowned.

It sounded like she was talking to a friend, and the content was normal. It was nothing more than persuading her to break up.

But...something's not right.

Although his voice was full of alcohol, it was difficult to distinguish, but it should not be the voice he used to talk to himself last time.

Last time he disguised his voice?

If it's time to save himself, it doesn't matter, doesn't he use his own voice when talking to the boss?

If now is his falsetto—

"—What!" Nan Ling's voice suddenly became louder, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction, "Have you not left him yet? I told you that he is not reliable!"

Amplify the sound? Is it trying to get someone's idea?

"It's okay to lie to you for money and to lie to you, but he has a case on his back!" Nan Ling said loudly, and glanced at Misato on the water without a trace.

Why didn't this girl leave?

"If you don't leave, it will be too late. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!" He yelled at the phone angrily, then hung up the phone.

Misato suddenly understood.

Where is the other party talking to his friend, these words are clearly for himself!

She didn't know if the other party knew that Vanilla was next to her, but she was obviously reminding herself that it was dangerous here.

If it's vanilla, that's fine, but if something else happened that I don't know about...

In any case, the main purpose of his side has been achieved. Just in case, it's safer to leave here first.

"Ouch..." Misato Miyuki retched and covered her mouth, "Okamoto... um... I... toilet... ugh..."

"Need my help?" Vanilla got up and wanted to help her.

"Ugh—" Misato Minami leaned towards Vanilla's hand, but she didn't seem to be able to restrain her retching and spit on Vanilla's clothes.

Miri Minami felt the strength of the support on her hand loosen almost immediately.

She raised her head, her eyes were half-open, her eyes were scattered, and there was still a faint trace of saliva on the corner of her mouth.

A trace of disgust quickly flashed across Vanilla's face.

Minami Misato laughed sarcastically in her heart.

"...No, no need..." She staggered to her feet and walked to the toilet by herself.

Nan Ling, who had been paying attention to this place, breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my brain is still bright.

In this way, I can explain myself to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

He stretched and fell on the sofa.

This position allows his entire body to be covered by the back of the sofa. The position he chose was also close to the corner, so that no one could see his movements.

Nan Ling gently took out his black mobile phone.

[Have you found someone? ——Chartreuse]

Mello was staring at the wine glass in front of him in a daze, and when he heard the notification sound of the email, he immediately clicked on the screen to check.

Hmph, he clearly notified him to come here, but he didn't come, so he was still asking himself if he found it.

What Gin said was right, Chat would be blatantly lazy.

She raised her head and looked at the people who were scattered around by the stars, and frowned.

How to find this out?

She now looks suspicious to everyone.

Coincidentally, DK is thinking the same thing now.

Nan Ling felt a little bored looking at the two emails he received that showed no clue.

There is no clue, it seems that the mission is stuck, and it seems that it will not be completed.

If you can't complete the mission this time, Gin won't come and beat you, right?

...he can definitely do such a thing.

Not only will he be beaten, but he will definitely have an account on his head.

The last time in Kyoto has not passed, if this happens again...

Nan Ling mourned for his future, and reluctantly prepared to send an email to tell those two people to retreat first today—

——Eh, wait.

When Misato left, she was alone... In other words, she didn't know the man sitting beside her.

In this case, would she sit with a stranger?

Suspicious.

Nan Ling thought for a while, then tapped on the phone again.

Mello just finished sending the email when she heard a "ding--" sound from her cell phone.

It came back really fast.

Didn't you already want to retreat?

If it's other times, it's fine... But this time it's a big deal, and Gin specifically instructed him to keep an eye on Dot Chat and don't let him idle.

Alas... as expected of gin, it's really foresight.

Mello thought about Chat, who didn't know where he was now, and sighed and clicked the email.

The content of the email surprised her.

[In front of you, near the seat of the man who just spoke loudly, sits a man alone. Dressed in bright blue, there are three bottles of wine on the table. He is suspicious. ——Chartreuse]

It's not so much an accident, it's more of a shock.

After reading this email, Melo immediately raised her head and glanced at everyone she could see.

There is no one who looks like Chat.

It's strange, the description is so precise, and I know that there was a man who spoke loudly just now, he must be here.

Could it be that he would also be easy?

But I have never heard of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the organization, and how did he know about it?

I have also noticed that man. Although he was dressed a bit, he was already considered less suspicious.

As expected of Chatter—after all, he was someone who was feared in the organization.

Melo felt terrified.

She provoked him so much before, but she didn't get hurt at all.

It's ridiculous that I thought he was nothing more than that... It seems that I have to be more careful with him in the future.

The dangerous, feared, Nan Chater Ling turned over lazily at the moment, with the word "salted fish" written all over his face.

Have you done enough work today? Shouldn't be beaten by gin...?

That man - whether he's vanilla or not - hand it over to Mello and that's it.

If not, it can only be considered unlucky for him.

But even if you die, you may not be too guilty. Does anyone here have clean hands?

Well, the phone vibrated.

Nan Ling lazily opened the screen and looked at what Mello said.

[So far today, I have written down that person's appearance. ——Merlot]

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows.

That's it, it's gone?

I'm also looking forward to your hands in 'hell' and I'll be entertained.

It doesn't seem like he doesn't understand the rules.

Nan Ling put the phone back in his pocket.

Really boring.

——There is a well-known rule in the circle of bounty hunters-don't do it in 'hell'.

Those who dared to do so... disappeared without exception.

I don't know if the winery and **** are fighting, who will win?

Nan Ling wanted to watch the excitement, but he couldn't help it if there was no trouble.