I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Chapter 117: It's definitely not that he has a bad taste!

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"BOOM—"

In the sound of a violent explosion, Vodka saw Nan Ling walking slowly and leisurely from the direction of the explosion, with a calm expression that didn't look like a person who had just done a bad thing.

— even though his body and hands were covered in blood.

"Huh..." Nan Ling waved the smoke and dust on his body, raised his eyes and looked at the gin leaning in front of him, with a tone of pride that seemed to be taking credit, "I said, it's clean enough. ."

Qin Jiu glanced at Nan Ling with a neurotic look, nodded, then turned and left.

"Tsk, it's really heartless." Nan Ling grumbled unhappily, knowing that Jinjiu meant the end of the mission, "After so many years, I never said goodbye every time."

He lowered the brim of his hat, turned and left in the other direction—

——Of course it's just for gin.

Conan will definitely be attracted by the sound of the explosion, and he has to stay to watch the play.

"Mr. Bai Ze, are you okay?" Misato asked through the earphones. She obviously heard the explosion, but her voice was still as calm as usual, "We are evacuating as originally planned, and there is no one around for the time being."

"I'm fine, I see, be careful." Nan Ling replied casually.

He bypassed the warehouse—it was now the ruins he had just made with his own hands—and hid nearby by the dim moonlight and his black clothes.

Conan didn't make him wait long.

The little detective was panting rapidly, his body was soaked in sweat from the violent running just now, and even his body - glasses were crooked.

"Miss Yami!" Conan ran quickly to the female corpse that had been blown up to the point of being inhuman—or rather, a pile of corpses scattered on the ground, similar to a pile of charred corpses, with sapphire blue eyes full of Panic and shocked.

"Ah--!" Mao Lilan, who followed closely behind, covered her mouth, her face full of disbelief, tears streaming down her face before she realized what happened, "Why, how could this be... …”

Nan Ling had a rare sense of guilt.

Scared them?

Hmm...Looking at the two of them like this, even though I knew it wasn't Miyano Akemi, I felt a little embarrassed.

"Sister Xiaolan, hurry up and call the police!" Conan realized something after saying this subconsciously, "...Forget it, the police should have noticed this."

"Woooooo..." Mao Lilan didn't dare to look at the **** scene at all. She stood relatively far away and looked at Conan who was standing in the center of the explosion with a sad expression.

"Damn...what the **** is going on!" Conan angrily slapped his thigh.

After he reasoned that Hirota Masami should be the mastermind of the billion-dollar robbery, he followed Hirota Masami's car to the port.

I thought that the shrewd woman was going to run away, so I chased after him without hesitation, confident that I could catch her.

But...but what is this now?

Miss Yami just died here for no apparent reason? Even dead without a corpse?

Conan subconsciously linked the arrival of Masami Hirota with the explosion, and thought this was the most reasonable inference.

"Oh..." Nan Ling thought about it carefully after seeing Conan's reaction.

Obviously I haven't seen Miyano Akemi herself, and I can't even confirm the appearance of the corpse. Conan will still directly link these two things together-is this the general trend of the plot?

But it's also good. He didn't hear Miyano Akemi's last words at first because of the lack of information. He made up for it... and saved Conan from getting less information because of the plot he changed.

Nan Ling roughly confirmed the situation here and then prepared to find a time to withdraw.

Conan, after experiencing the initial disbelief, has packed up his mood and began to check the entire scene to find clues.

"This explosion has destroyed too many things," Conan frowned thoughtfully. "Who did it? With such a neat and tidy way of handling it, the culprit probably had a criminal record...etc."

He stood up and sniffed the air suspiciously.

Why... the smell of blood?

In the smell of smoke and dust from the explosion, not only was this faint **** smell not concealed, but it was extremely prominent.

Conan looked around and decided to follow the strange smell.

...

Nan Ling watched Conan approaching his position step by step with a bad expression on his face.

There were no buildings in the port, and there were only piles of containers that could block people. He was now hiding in the shadow of a container.

In addition, he wanted to see as much as possible how Conan's side would develop, so he got a little closer.

He never thought that he would be discovered by a primary school student with at least 90% of his stealth skills in the running group.

What? This elementary school student is called Edogawa Conan?

Oh, that's fine.

Nan Ling thought blankly.

But it shouldn't be found by simply observing with eyes... unless his reconnaissance can exceed the limit of human beings to 150.

look at this...

Nan Ling looked at Conan's movements.

...is it smelling something?

He was startled suddenly, raised his arm and smelled Miyano Akemi's blood on his body.

Holy crap, it's not this, is it?

No! Can this smell too? Has the plot girl done everything she can to let Conan get the clues he should get here?

Is the protagonist's halo so powerful?

Nan Ling felt a headache.

He was originally very close to Conan, and he was able to hide here simply because it was dimly lit at night. As long as he moves, he can definitely be seen, especially after Conan has found this direction.

That's why Nan Ling could only watch him come step by step from the beginning.

But now... can't you hide it?

Nan Ling frowned at first, and then seemed to have suddenly thought of something, with a brisk smile on his face.

Well, let him send some information to Conan on behalf of Miyano Akemi - by the way, scare him again.

Of course, the latter one is just by the way... It's definitely not that he suddenly wanted to make fun of Conan!

Absolutely not! Just by the way!

Nan Ling moved his hands and feet lightly.

"Haha..." A strange chuckle suddenly sounded under the cover of the night, and the originally normal shadow now looked like a monster that devoured people.

"Who!" Conan was like a frightened bird, his tense nerves were suddenly pulled, "Get out!"

Nan Ling flashed out of the shadows like a ghost, and ran out in one direction quickly. The long black coat flew with his movements, like a crow flapping its wings lightly in the moonlight.

"Don't run!" Conan, the iron-headed baby, was as Nan Ling expected~www.wuxiahere.com~ chased after him without thinking.

"Ah, Conan!" Mao Lilan called out from behind Conan, but he never even hesitated in his footsteps.

She gritted her teeth, got up and chased after her.

But after running for a while, she stopped.

"Where is it..." Because the distance between the two was too far, Mao Lilan failed to catch up with Conan, and could only return to the original explosion point in a loss.

"Leave me like this again." Thinking of the back of Shinichi running away that day, Mao Lilan reluctantly slammed the ground, "Really, everyone is like this... Next time I see Conan and Shinichi It's time to make them look good!"

Conan, Dangerous.

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