I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Brother Nan!" Conan ran back in a hurry, shouting as he ran, "Brother Nan... hiccup?"

Conan stopped for a moment. And after seeing the scene in the room, he choked abruptly.

Although it's a little embarrassing to make such a sound... but I don't blame him for the reaction, it's really that Conan himself didn't expect to see such a picture-

Yizhi was forced to lie down on the ground miserably, his face was bruised and swollen, and even though his limbs were not tied up, he was motionless. Nan Ling sat leisurely on each other's back, with both hands by his side, his legs casually put together, his expression was casual and a little impatient.

When Nan Ling saw them running over, he even waved to them very calmly, "Hey, you guys are so slow."

Before Conan could catch his breath, he glared at him angrily.

"Why are you staring at me?" Nan Ling felt that he was innocent, "I helped you catch the culprit."

To be honest, he didn't do much, and there were blue and purple patches on his face... It was actually his own fall.

After bumping into Nanling's face, Yizhi suddenly screamed for some unknown reason, and then he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled several times. Nan Ling originally wanted to show off his skills, but now he has no chance at all.

Later, he asked Yizhi out of curiosity, and the other party thought he was a ghost.

Nan Ling glanced at the dark blue suit and the slightly lighter shirt of the same color on his body, feeling that he had never been so speechless in his life.

This murderer is a piece of shit.

Conan gasped for a long time. After seeing the scene, his smart head almost made up his mind, but he still had some questions that he couldn't understand. "So you actually pretended to be asleep on purpose? How do you know that there are sleeping pills in that cup? And you Didn't you drink too?"

Nan Ling accepted Conan's barrage of questions well. Hearing the words, he answered them one by one, "I'm pretending to be asleep. At first, I wasn't sure if there were sleeping pills in the quilt, but I saw a stick staring at me. I only noticed it after the cup. I didn't drink it, I took a sip and spit it back."

These words... are half-truths.

The first sentence was true—or was originally true, but he really fell asleep later.

Half of the second sentence was true, but it was mainly by smell that he confirmed that there were sleeping pills in it. No need to tell Conan about this.

The third sentence is also half false, because he took a sip and drank it, and it didn't matter anyway.

Nan Ling was sure that there was nothing unusual about these words, and he would definitely not make Conan suspect him in any way.

When facing Conan, he never takes trouble.

Because God knows what totally unreasonable clues this person can deduce strange conclusions. So still be careful.

Conan still has questions, but just as he was about to open his mouth, Kogoro Mouri also arrived with the rest of the people.

Nan Ling wanted to complain a little. You said that you are an adult with legs longer than Conan's entire height, but you can't catch up with him?

I'm afraid your legs are not decorations.

The rest of the people also expressed considerable surprise that Yizhi was beaten like this. Nan Ling had no choice but to explain it to them.

... Miscalculation, this time I should bring Conan to do something, so I don't have to explain it myself, save your drool.

Nan Ling smacked his lips impatiently in his heart, and on the surface it was considered kind for the time being, "I guessed that this Mr. Ichiji seems to have poisoned his coffee, so I decided to do my best and wait for the rabbit here... I didn't expect that I would really be caught by me. Got there."

He clapped his hands and concluded very sloppily, "Well, that's it."

Several people looked at each other, and it was Maori Kogoro who took the lead in expressing his support for him. In this case, out of their instinctive trust in the profession of a detective, others also believed Nan Ling's words.

Nan Ling is very satisfied with this.

He was also prepared to use persuasion (physics) directly if he had any doubts about him.

Eli convinces people (referring to the name of a big sword), have you heard of it?

But it's a good thing to save energy. You don't have to show your cruel side in front of Conan, and you can continue to fish. It's really the best of both worlds, killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone, and blooming both style and style...

Ah, it looks like something weird got mixed in.

Regardless, the result is good.

While Nan Ling decided to continue fishing, Conan suddenly thought of something very important.

"Miss Lihua!" He suddenly called out, then turned to a branch that was still lying on the ground, "You know where Miss Lihua is, right?"

When he called out, everyone else responded, "Yes, since he is the murderer, Miss Lihua must have been kidnapped by him!"

And although Yizhi described it as embarrassed, at this moment he showed a malicious smile, "I won't tell you, just wait and collect her body!"

The hideous expression and the arrogance of the arrogance, put on that blue and purple face, it is simply...

Heck, to be honest, I'm kind of happy. Anyway, Nan Ling was very happy to see it.

So in order to see a more playful expression, Nan Ling said lightly in the denunciations of others, "Where were you in charge of searching before? It's better to search again."

This house is so big, no matter how much one branch can hide such a big living person. Of course, he might also hide the woman in the woods, but in that case, it would become very uncontrollable when Zhizhi had hardly been out of the villa.

So the most likely explanation is that he searched the place of Tibetans himself, and no one else found out.

Nan Ling praised his ingenuity.

Yizhi's expression froze, obviously Nan Ling's words hit a key point.

At the same time as hearing these words, the impatient Mifune had already taken the lead in running out to find someone. Among the remaining few, Liu Tian gave Nan Ling a deep look before going out.

Unusually, Conan did not follow them, but stayed in this room.

"Aren't you going to find someone?" Nan Ling asked with interest.

"There are already many people looking for it. It's useless for me to go to UU reading www.uukanshu.com." Conan Banyue glanced at Nan Ling, "Why don't you go?"

"Didn't I already catch someone?" Nan Ling replied confidently, "Of course the next thing is out of my control."

"I said you're too lazy..." Conan said feebly.

"You don't understand." Nan Ling shook his finger, pretending to be unpredictable, "Life lies in stillness."

Look at that bastard...

After saying this, he glanced at the unresponsive Conan and shook his head very artificially.

"Friends are hard to find..."

If you want to find someone to pick up the stalk, you are so miserable.

Conan watched Nan Ling sighed deeply when he saw Nan Ling just finished performing a wonderful reasoning, and then he began to seamlessly connect to a state of illness.

Nan Ling is really a strange person... I really can never adapt to his brain circuit.