I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Chapter 210: Nan Ling: zzz...

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"Just in front of my eyes, the innkeeper and his car fell into the sea." Hattori Heiji put his hands in his pockets and looked serious.

At this moment, they were standing on the edge of the cliff outside the villa, and there was an endless sea below. Jin Gu Yuzhi must have fallen from here just now, and now they can still see the burning fire of the trees at the bottom of the cliff.

"Did he fall from the car himself?" Nan Ling did not witness the death of Jin Gu Yuzhi with his own eyes.

"No... The boss was already unconscious at the time." Conan touched his chin and frowned, "This should be murder."

"That's right, as long as the boss is stunned in advance, and then the car is switched to automatic transmission, you can pretend to be the boss's suicide," said a person who looked like a college student.

"So, those of us who were resting in our respective rooms were all suspects?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Toba Kento—the college student—said, pushing his glasses.

Hattori Heiji asked, "If this is the case, why did the car just accelerate automatically? And there was a movement similar to the wind in the car, what's going on?"

"It's useless to think so much." Nan Ling took out his mobile phone very directly. "Wouldn't it be better to call the police?"

"Why do you have a mobile phone?" Toye Yanren was a little surprised, "Our mobile phones should have been taken away by the boss."

Nan Ling shrugged, "Isn't he relying on surveillance, so it's okay to stay?"

"By the way, surveillance!" Conan's eyes lit up.

"But the monitor is also fake." Nan Ling glanced at Conan and poured cold water mercilessly.

"You, how did you know?" The maid gave Nan Ling a timid look, "I'm very sorry, those are indeed fake machines."

And Nan Ling has already started to call the Mumu police department.

If you are undecided about something, call the police first. It's really impossible, aren't there two detectives at the scene?

"...This place is too remote, so the police won't be able to arrive until dawn?" Nan Ling confirmed on the phone, "Okay, I understand."

Understand that the world of Ke Xue still has to rely on reasoning to solve cases.

And Conan and Hattori Heiji had already gone to observe the scene for a long time, and were not listening at all.

Nan Ling was also very helpless about this, not to mention that he himself was in a trance due to a serious lack of sleep. So he yawned and went through several scenes of 'Conan Hattori's search scene', 'passers-by said they knew the murderer', and 'passers-by died'.

...and that passerby was also called 'Ayako'.

It's a little subtle.

But let's not talk about how common the name of that Ogi Ayako is, her way of death is quite uncommon.

With all the suspects in the room, she didn't know why one ran to the garage and was killed there.

So someone pinned the suspect on Jinya Hiroyuki, whose body was missing - but Conan and Hattori Heiji, who were seen at the scene of Jinya Hiroyuki's death, jointly denied it.

Immediately afterwards, Ikuo Kawazu was inexplicably attacked, and then Hattori Heiji deduced that the murderer was in this room.

Nan Ling hates it.

He wanted to sincerely pray right now that a fast-forward button would let him jump straight to the end of the case so he could go back to sleep. Even Conan's horse has lost a lot of appeal to him - after all, it is not that he has not seen it, although it is a 2D version.

Nan Ling was so trapped that he was seriously thinking about whether to pretend to be dead and go to sleep first.

He slept for three or four hours just now, and Conan Kimono just didn't sleep at all. It's okay for Conan to catch up on sleep, but why is Heiji Hattori so awake after staying up late until the early morning! What kind of talent is this!

Nan Ling felt that he would never understand this kind of person who slept less but was able to maintain vitality in his entire life.

However, when he tried to empty himself and even started to try to sleep with his eyes open, Hattori Heiji found him with great interest.

"Nan, how long have you known that kid?"

"...About a few months?" Nan Ling cheered up a little, but he didn't expect Hattori Heiji's first question tonight to be about time -- how could he know where to go?

"Do you think there's something wrong with Conan?" Hattori Heiji looked at Conan's back thoughtfully, "That's not a detective game, he's really reasoning. Putting it on a first-year elementary school student is too offensive. Okay, isn't it?"

"Mmmmm, yes, yes, yes," Nan Ling said perfunctoryly, "I also think he's very wrong. Let's go and find out the truth, boy."

"Last time too..."

Hattori Heiji did not speak again.

It was just an almost impossible guess that gradually rose in his heart.

Could it be that that kid is...?

"Nah, Brother Nan?" After Nan Ling wandered for a while, Conan ran over, "Have you come up with anything?"

Nan Ling: zzz...

Conan was a little helpless, "don't sleep brother Nan."

"Ah?" Nan Ling slowly opened his eyes, "I don't even know what happened, you asked me to reason?"

"But you must have noticed something." Conan said with great certainty.

"Me?" Nan Ling pointed at himself in surprise, "Are you trying to say that I can notice anything with my eyes closed? I'm not Mr. Maoli."

Conanmer.

Is this person connoting himself or his uncle...

"But if I have to say something, I think that Ken Toye is quite suspicious." Nan Ling said while rubbing his chin, his tone gradually became firmer, "The cheekbones are pointed, the cheekbones are protruding, and there are triangular eyes. . It means that he has a rough character, a strong revenge, a vicious heart, and a treacherous..."

Conan was stunned.

"...you, how did you know he was the murderer?"

That's right, he has already deduced the murderer!

It's just that Hattori Heiji wanted to see his joke and pretended he didn't know anything, so he had to come to Nanling for help.

"He's the murderer." Nan Ling didn't expect it.

In fact, he just said it casually, and when the person just asked him "why have a mobile phone" was a little abrupt, I didn't expect that he was really right.

"But... you want to stab me with that anesthetic needle?" Nan Ling's eyes gradually became dangerous, "otherwise, why are you here now?"

"No, no, no." Conan waved his hand immediately, "Because I'm not very convincing as a child, so I want you to help reason with them."

"What's the difference between you and stab me directly?"

"The difference is that I can't use a voice changer this time~www.wuxiahere.com~ So you have to say it yourself... eh eh eh, why are you hitting me on the head!"

Nan Ling withdrew his hand and refused very simply, "No."

"Why?" Conan was puzzled, "I figured it out for you..."

"Lazy." Nan Ling spit out a very convincing word, "Otherwise, can I give you an idea?"

Conan said he was all ears.

Nan Ling raised his chin at Hattori Heiji, who was sneaking at him not far away, "Would you like to stab him?"

Hattori Heiji saw the malicious smile on Nan Ling's face from a distance, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

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