I'm the Pay Thief at the Winery Chapter 475

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The rule is just not to laugh?

Nan Ling looked at the piece of paper a few more times, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Isn't it simple? Isn't he an emotionless killer, and he can't match his vest any more. Who can guess this.

"Seven, have you finished reading..." When the spider came over, his eyes drifted to the piece of paper involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Why is your piece of paper... so big?"

All he got was a small note.

Nan Ling also wanted to know. But he wanted to know who wrote it.

-Wait, he'll go over immediately and let him change this bad ending.

"It doesn't matter." Nan Ling folded the piece of paper slowly, "If I did something against the rules, how would I find out?"

The spider pointed to the surveillance cameras all over the room. "Someone's watching. If you really break the rules, they'll come and tell you to take off your mask—look over there."

He casts his gaze to the other side of the room, where the people gathered there, without masks on their faces—or on their bodies, will know you're out.'

"I see." Nan Ling said noncommittally, "So, what about the token you mentioned?"

Wouldn't the spider want to default on it?

"Oh... I'm sorry." Spider froze for a moment, and awkwardly took out a necklace from his pocket and handed it to Nan Ling, "This is a token."

Nan Ling picked it up and glanced up and down.

Inside the silver seven-pointed star hangs a pure black inverse cross, with a cyan round gemstone inlaid in the center of the cross.

"This is apatite." The spider noticed Nan Ling's gaze and explained, "The outside is sterling silver, and the cross is obsidian. Even if it's not a token, it's a pretty beautiful piece of art."

Nan Ling closed his palms, his tone was rather perfunctory, "Not bad."

"You are really demanding." Spider smiled, "I don't know what to get in your eyes."

"Simple." Nan Ling said lazily, looking around, "Is there anything delicious?"

"You lost so soon?" A handsome young man stood in the monitoring room and turned to look at the man who came into the room.

"No way." Todd shrugged, "The restraint I got is that I can't drink water... Who can hold it up?"

"You're really unlucky as always," said the young man, "I haven't seen a few notes with such strict requirements."

"Anyway, I've already decided to find an opportunity to quit the game." Todd shrugged and looked at the surveillance camera, "There are still a lot of people in the arena, and I don't know when it will be... wait. a while?"

"What's wrong?"

Todd approached the screen without blinking. Nan Ling's figure was reflected in the child's hole, "Mr. Qi... also came to the dance?"

"It seems to be." The young man looked at the list at hand and the corresponding game identity, "...Oh, he got the identity you wrote."

Before the game started, the identity cards—identity slips were crowdfunded by members of Cyan Origin. Todd only wrote one, and by coincidence it was picked up by Seven.

"That's really my honor." Todd chuckled and recalled the note he had written, "...If it was written by me, maybe today's winner would be Mr. Seven."

The young man glanced at the identity Nan Ling had obtained, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched, "This...it's just tailored for him."

'Sentimentless Killer'... Really something Todd could do. Plus the **** of not being able to laugh...

"I've never seen Mr. Qi smile." The young man recalled, "There are rumors on the road that he is difficult to get along with. The only time someone saw him smile was—"

His memories came to an abrupt end, and the whole person shuddered.

"Ah, you mean that day." Todd nodded, "I know that too."

Rather than saying that he knew, it was better to say that he happened to be at the Hell Nightclub when Shichi dealt with the Tanita group.

-The usual lively dance floor and bar room were only dead silence, and the roar of heavy metal was still pouring out of the sound room, but no one would care. For there is something more piercing that occupies all minds. Screams and pleas gushed out from Qi's cell phone, and he laughed out loud in the middle of the empty space. The leader of the Tanita team was seen by everyone from the first threat to the last kneeling pleading. .

Of course, Todd was one of them.

"...It's also the first time I've seen Mr. Qi showing that kind of expression." Todd chuckled and sighed, but a frenzy appeared in his eyes, "As expected of... As expected of Lord Cleaner. Yes, deal with that Those who are impure must use that method."

"I really don't understand you, what are you talking about 'cleaner' every day." The young man grumbled, "Mr. Qi is clearly a punishment angel born at the origin..."

"It doesn't matter." Todd was very generous about this, "It's just the incarnation of Lord Cleaner in a different world."

If today's Mr. Party Seven really wins, then...

... doesn't seem to work either.

He is not worried about the fact that Mr. Qi does not belong to Cyan Origin—according to the rules, as long as anyone who appears at this dance today, whether they are members of Cyan Origin or not, is a candidate for the Speaker.

Todd sighed mournfully.

What he was worried about was whether Mr. Qi could take a fancy to them.

- He was right, Nan Ling was already seriously considering whether or not to break his character and let him go straight out of the game.

Just kidding, Cyan Origin has no leader at all, and the so-called Speaker of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is also a voter. So why sacrifice your neutral status to thankfully join the cyan origin?

"Drinking?" The spider picked up a bottle of wine and looked at it, "At the party at the cyan origin, the wine is always the best. No matter what wine you like, you can find the top quality. Japanese sake, French champagne , Russian vodka...or this bottle in my hand."

He raised the bottle in his hand with a smile, "Rosé wine from Spain, the taste of my hometown."

"Are you a Spaniard?" Nan Ling looked at the wine around him with disgust - he really didn't want to drink, thank you - and glanced at the spider, "In the name of a German noble?"

"I thought my appearance was obvious enough." Spider raised his eyebrows and turned to open the bottle of wine, "Although it's not good to reveal my **** like this, this is my favorite kind of wine."

Nan Ling ignored him. His eyes were fixed on the person who had been staring here since the spider picked up the bottle of wine.

The spider didn't know anything about this. He shook the glass and looked at the wine in it intently, "Grenache... I have to say it's a really nice name."

Nan Ling sighed slightly as he looked at Sanqian Yuanqing who had come to this side decisively after hearing the name.

Chapter end