I'm the Pay Thief at the Winery Chapter 57

Since it was an incident related to Conan, Nan Ling decided not to bring Antoine and DK with him.

Not only for Conan's sake, but also for the sake of the two of them.

After all, if the two of them discovered something they shouldn't have discovered, it would be difficult for Nan Ling to do it.

Before "abducting" them to the red side, Nan Ling would try to avoid letting them appear in the red side's field of vision.

After Nan Ling made some preparations, the time soon came to the day after tomorrow.

After boarding the car at the planned time, Nan Ling saw Maori Kogoro and Maurilan sitting nearby without incident.

Of course, there is also the most important **** of death himself - Conan.

Nan Ling pretended to look around, then returned to his seat and typed an email to Jinjiu.

[The surrounding is safe, everything is normal. ——Chartreuse]

It's all bullshit.

Nan Ling thought while knocking.

Conan is sitting right here. If everything is normal, there will be ghosts.

However, the current organization does not know the existence of Conan, and similarly, Conan does not know the danger of the organization now.

I hope that after going through this incident, Conan can be a little less reckless in the future... but I also know that it is impossible.

Gin soon got a reply.

[The transaction proceeds as usual, get off before Nagoya Station. ——Gin]

According to the habit of gin, Nan Ling was definitely not the only one who came to check the situation. And Gin will only set off on the mission after receiving the same news from everyone.

Most of the other people are the bottom members of the organization, so Nan Ling, who has a code name, came here just to confirm the loyalty of others.

Well, it's also to confirm his loyalty by the way. After all, gin is very suspicious.

Moreover, this person is very easy to use, so he probably doesn't like his daily life of salted fish.

He would squeeze his own labor force, and thanks to his gift, he could no longer be a salary thief with peace of mind.

Nan Ling was very upset.

But Nan Ling had nothing to do.

Gin is happy.

Although Jin Jiu's request was to get off the bus in Nagoya in advance, of course Nan Ling would not listen to him.

He looked up at the gin and vodka that were walking into the carriage, and then at the horrified expression on Conan's face, who happened to bump into the two.

If you know you're afraid, you should be calm, isn't it? Have to be reckless.

Right now, Conan's mind is mostly thinking - "As soon as I recover Kudo Shinichi's body, I will tell the world what you have done, and I will never forgive" - ​​such a declaration of justice.

Nan Ling shook his head, and while Conan followed Gin and the others to the restaurant on the second floor, he went to greet Kogoro Mouri.

"...This is not Mr. Maori."

Mouri Kogoro heard a familiar voice and looked up.

"Oh, isn't this Nan Ling brother."

Brother Nanling is okay. He feels that he has become a lot more social after being called like this.

Nan Ling sat next to Kogoro Mouri with his face unchanged.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Mori, did you also go to Kyoto?"

"I'm going to my friend's wedding." Maori smiled and scratched his head.

Nan Ling looked at the razor he was holding in his hand.

I shaved on the road on the day of my friend's wedding... how should I put it, as expected of Kogoro Mouri.

"Eh? Ling Jun, why are you here too?"

Maurilan had already returned to his seat with Conan's collar.

It seems that Conan was probably discovered by Xiaolan when he glued the chewing gum and bug under the seat of Gin.

This time, I was lucky not to be found by Gin. Next time I put the bugs like this...

Although I don't remember the specific plot, Nan Ling knew that nothing would end well.

It was found that it was certain.

"I plan to go to Kyoto for two days." Nan Ling replied to Mao Lilan.

Although it was because of the organization's mission that he got on the Shinkansen, Nan Ling really wanted to take this opportunity to travel to Kyoto.

"That's really a coincidence." Mao Lilan smiled, "We are also going to Kyoto."

"Yeah, I heard from Mr. Maori. It's a friend's wedding, right." Nan Ling smiled embarrassedly, "Last time I said I was going to visit officially, but I never went there, but today..."

"Mud!" Conan suddenly shouted, interrupting Nan Ling's words.

He just overheard that the two people were going to blow up the Shinkansen into mud, and he couldn't help but blurt out in a moment of excitement.

Nan Ling felt Jin Jiu's gaze cast upon Conan's words.

It felt like he was too familiar. In the year after Shuichi Akai defected, Gin often came to train (beat) him.

Caused him to be extremely sensitive to the murderous aura of gin.

No way, they were all beaten out.

Not only being beaten but also being squeezed, can't gin be better to you?

It's so sad to say.

Conan also realized his mistake, and pretended he was just singing: "Daddy Mud, Daddy Mud... Hahaha."

Kogoro Mouri, who was startled just now, rolled his eyes.

Nan Ling took a deep breath.

Not to mention, this song is too ugly!

"Nagoya Station is here. Passengers who want to get off, please get off."

A mechanical female voice sounded on the radio, and gin and vodka also got up.

"It's time to withdraw, big brother."

Conan watched them get up and wanted to leave, so he quickly got up and chased after them.

——Eh, why didn't you run?

After Conan took a few steps, he found that he was just walking in place~www.mtlnovel.com~ turned around and took a look.

Wait, why did Nan Ling grab his clothes so naturally!

Nan Ling, who grabbed Conan's clothes, thought it was funny how Conan looked just now.

It's like a little hamster whose tail is held down and still insists on striding on the spot with its short legs.

Well, it's a bit pitiful, but it feels so cute.

"Don't run around, Conan-kun."

Let you sing so badly just now, you should be punished now.

Nan Ling looked at Conan's anxious expression with a smile, feeling that his bad taste was greatly satisfied.

Conan was anxious to get rid of Nan Ling.

There are still 38 minutes before the bomb explodes. During this time, he must find the person who deals with the black organization and the black handbag with the bomb!

Nan Ling didn't embarrass Conan too much. When he was struggling, he pretended to have not caught it accidentally and let go of his hand. Conan ran out from the seat like a slippery little loach.

"Really, Conan!" Xiaolan shouted angrily, "Where are you going?"

"I'll help you find it together." Nan Ling stood up.

"Excuse me, Ling Jun." Xiao Lan nodded at him, "Conan is such a worry-free child."

"Don't be so harsh. Children of Conan's age can be a little naughty," Nan Ling said.

Conan's age is the perfect excuse for his troubles.

Although I can't see where Conan has gone now, Nan Ling still has a cheat to know the plot.

If I remember correctly, the suspect should be on the second floor. As for which carriage he is in...

There are not many carriages on the second floor, and people can always be seen when they look for them one by one.

Chapter end