I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Chapter 195: What kind of dangerous speech is this!

"Do you like black?" Uncle Junmei's voice was also very elegant, but unfortunately, his impression in Nanling's heart had become a 'perverted old man', no matter how much he pretended to be useless.

"You don't like it?" Nan Ling looked up and down the other side, obviously he was also wearing black.

The other party smiled, "I have no particular preference for this color. Oh, by the way, you can call me Capano."

Italian name...? But he doesn't look like an Italian either.

"Then Mr. Capano." Nan Ling was vigilant, still smiling slightly, "Do you have any opinion on what happened tonight?"

This person doesn't come out early or late, but he chose to appear when Antoine has finished his hand... It's hard not to let Nan Ling be on guard.

And he still doesn't know why the other party didn't fall asleep because of the hypnotic.

Naturally he didn't care much about this kind of thing, and Antoine...

The silly roe deer seemed to have only remembered this matter now, and asked dumbly, "Then...why am I nothing."

Nan Ling closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

Antoine, this reflex arc...

"Remember when I patted you just now?" Nan Ling waved his hand, a touch of silver light looming between his fingers, "I gave you an antidote in advance."

"Oh." Antoine looked at the man who claimed to be Capano and realized something with hindsight.

He hurriedly stood up from the stage, agilely standing between Nan Ling and Capano, his eyes gradually became vigilant, "Who are you?"

Capano raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Antoine's move, "Don't be nervous, I have no ill will towards this young master."

Antoine ignored him, turned his head to Nan Ling and asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to solve it?"

"Hey, I heard that." Capano said dissatisfiedly.

Nanling ignored him, "An, don't be so nervous."

He came out from behind Antoine, and the pure white coat inevitably rubbed some blood on Antoine's body - looking less and less like a good person.

"You've just finished a game, and you're still injured, right?" Capano said with a smile, "and your young master doesn't seem to have even told you a plan... just let you get hurt on stage. He should have a better solution."

"Huh?" Antoine's eyes changed, "Hey, don't think I can't hear you are sowing discord."

"Congratulations, Ann, you have become a little wiser." Nan Ling gave him a relieved look.

"That's useless." Antoine said indifferently, "It's not as good as you and DK anyway, I just need to listen to you."

"Did you hear it?" Nan Ling gave Capano a mocking look, "You can even hear a foolish roe deer with this method, so save it."

"Silly...what is a silly roe deer..." Antoine said weakly.

Capano's smile froze, "You two have a really good relationship."

Even though they are in the dark, can they still trust each other?

It's... jealous.

"If you have anything to do, please tell me now." Nan Ling finally felt a little impatient, "I still want to go back to make up for some sleep."

It was already early in the morning when Antoine came to him yesterday. Later, he took the time to collect a little information, and now he is almost sleepy and has a headache.

"Why be in a hurry?" Capano slowly stepped towards him, his posture naturally elegant.

Nan Ling noticed this and changed his mind.

The other party's tutor is very good... Either there is a special etiquette or a body teacher, and he is definitely rich.

But this is also nonsense. Those who can come here must be rich or expensive.

Capano finally stood still in front of him, and when he got closer to Nan Ling, he saw the amorous peach blossom eyes of the other party. Those aqua green eyes were staring at Nan Ling wholeheartedly at this moment.

Nan Ling felt goosebumps go to the ground, and pouted secretly.

Okay... At least I can be sure that the other party has a special hobby.

But what the other party did was even more extreme—

——Capano stretched out his hand, and his fingertips almost touched Nan Ling's face.

"Snapped!"

Nan Ling reacted very quickly and reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and said without a smile, "There's no need to move your feet as soon as you come up."

"Oh?" Capano didn't panic at all, "but I'm quite 'interested' in you. Besides, I enjoyed watching this scene today."

Nan Ling's eyebrows twitched a few times.

What kind of dangerous speech is this!

"You'd better stop being interested in me." Nan Ling smiled and hid his knife, "The person who said this last time has already been eaten by wild dogs."

"And you look cute, don't you?" Capano didn't care about his threat at all, still maintaining an unpleasant smile, "Charter?"

Nan Ling was immediately shocked.

He was sure that neither Antoine nor himself had used the name today.

How did the other party know?

Before he could clear his mind, Capano smiled again and said, "And sure enough... black is still suitable for you, so don't wear white clothes in the future."

Nan Ling narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Capano." He let go of his hand and took a step back, and looked at the other party seriously, "Have you ever heard such a sentence? People—"

Before he finished speaking, he attacked directly, the scalpel between his fingers flashing sharply.

Capano's response was not slow either. Nan Ling was a little surprised to see that the other party almost easily dodged his attack, but it was just a test, and he didn't take it to heart.

Nan Ling kept moving and his moves were sharp. Although Capano was dodging awkwardly, he was never touched by him once.

Nan Ling sneered, and suddenly increased the speed. The scalpel was placed on Capano's neck before the other party could react.

"—You have self-knowledge."

Capano glanced at the sharp weapon on his neck and said nothing.

There was silence between the two for a while, and Antoine wisely remained silent on the side.

"...Oh, forget it," he said suddenly, spreading his hands and shrugging, "You can't help but be amused, Chat."

Nan Ling felt that he had a bad premonition.

"Let's talk in another place." Capano's smile became more sincere, "The top floor of the Dahei Building, the 'Cocktail' bar, I'll be waiting for you there, don't miss your appointment~www.wuxiahere.com~Nanling :  

He put away the knife silently, his expression became speechless inch by inch, and he didn't even respond when Capano hooked his chin again before he left, so he was molested once obediently.

Nan Ling suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The name Capano, his graceful physique, the color of his eyes, and knowing his codename...

...he should have thought of that.

After Capano left, Antoine leaned over a little strangely, "Who is that person?"

There are not many people who dare to tease Chat, and that Capano didn't die after doing this?

Nan Ling sighed.

Capano is a brand of vermouth in Italy, plus the top floor of the Dahei Building... that place is actually the site of the organization, so the identity of the other party is ready to be revealed——

"—Witch with a Thousand Faces, Belmod."

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