I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"I'll take a look... just leave it there."

Nan Ling pointed to a random place, and Antoine and DK moved Scotland's "corpse" and put it there.

"It's been hard work tonight."

"What's the hard work, Chat..." Antoine stretched out on the chair listlessly, "I thought I could fight. I heard that the rye is very strong."

"Don't think about it, you can't beat it." Nan Ling was indifferent.

Just kidding, Shuuichi Akai's fighting power is like that of an open-hearted person, is it something that mortals like me can beat?

"Since Chat, you said so... that's fine. Then when are we going back?"

"Are you thinking of leaving right after finishing your business? It's hard to have a vacation..." Nan Ling complained.

"There's no way, it's too boring here." Anto said boredly.

"...That's fine, then you can go back. I want to play for another two days."

"Chart, you are not safe alone."

"You are worried about my safety even if you can't beat me?" Nan Ling glanced at him speechlessly.

"Okay, alright, go go go go, I still have things to do."

"That's not what you're talking about, right?" Antoine pointed to Scotland, "If you want a living person, I can understand why you want a corpse? Are you necrophilic?"

"Curiosity killed the cat." Nan Ling still looked lazy, but raised the scalpel he carried with him and aimed it at Antoine's throat.

"Just ask one more question, and I'll kill you."

Antoine froze for a moment, then spread out his hands embarrassingly, "Okay, okay."

If he doesn't accept the softness, Chat, this little lunatic, might have done such a thing.

Nan Ling waited until it was confirmed that they were all gone before he stood up suddenly and sighed inwardly.

Why is this child so curious. Not sure if the less you know, the safer.

If he had asked around like that next to Gin, Gin might have shot him directly.

If I don't teach him a lesson today, I guess he will never change.

Nan Ling stood beside Scotland, lost in thought.

People are saved... and then what?

Nan Ling suddenly found that he seemed to have no idea how to arrange Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Certainly not in the organization. Let him go back to the police? It seems to affect the plot.

Then let him wander outside by himself?

It feels so sloppy...

But everyone is here, so you can't leave it alone, right?

Let him "resurrection" first.

The medicine prepared by Nan Ling must have a corresponding antidote to wake people up. If the antidote is not ingested within 24 hours, it will become poison.

Even if an organization were to check, there would be no problem. Nan Ling was very confident about this.

No one could see his means.

…

"You're awake." The operation was a success.

no.

Nan Ling swallowed the second half of the sentence with difficulty, restraining his desire to play tricks.

Zhu Fu Jingguang slowly opened his eyes.

Strange, this paradise seems to be different from what I imagined.

Or did you say you went to hell? It is also possible...

Why is there a strangely smiling person next to him?

It even looks a little familiar...

Wait, isn't this the passerby that day?

Zhu Fu Jingguang woke up instantly and sat up suddenly—

- Didn't get up.

The man next to him lightly held him down with one hand.

"Don't get excited, the effect of the medicine hasn't completely passed."

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head.

Different.

The atmosphere is completely different.

Although the people I saw that day were also covered up, they seemed to be just ordinary young people who were still wandering in the second phase of the middle school.

And the person in front of him was covered in familiar black. A sober black mask and hat, plus a windbreaker very similar in style to gin.

The light gray eyes were cold and sharp. It was a world apart from the soft brown eyes he had seen at the time.

It's not wrong, it's definitely the people in the organization.

At first, I actually looked away...

"First time, Scotland. No, it's time for you to be called to the world.

I'm Chat, you should have heard my name. "

Chat…

Zhu Fu Jingguang had indeed heard this name before.

A member of the organization, deeply trusted by the organization. He knew that was enough.

What made him wonder was, why did he appear here?

Isn't he already dead?

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