I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"As far as I know, that organization is very binding on its members." Amuro Toru began to try to persuade, "People like you will not like this kind of unfreedom."

Nan Ling looked at An Shitou and then at himself.

The two of them met outside the organization without any scruples, and neither of them seemed to be very busy... You call this very binding?

Nan Ling thought of Amuro Tou's mysticism, which was often criticized by Jinjiu.

Hmm... If you have to say it, the organization will only be a little tougher when it comes to investigating traitors.

"They are huge and intertwined. If they are involved like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out in the future." An Shitou continued, "I don't think you want to put yourself in like that."

This makes some sense.

Nan Ling nodded slightly.

"There is one last point." Amuro Toru paused, "In such a huge organization, the members must be very busy. There is no free time."

Nan Ling nodded halfway, and suddenly got stuck when he heard this.

Ah...this...

busy? Are you really busy?

Then why do you still have the leisure to come and chat with yourself? Bourbon, are you going to work?

Having said that, the two code-named members are here to force the organization's shortcomings...

Nan Ling has already started to reorganize at the speed of light in his mind.

——Bourbon, you tell me this, Gin knows, won’t you be angry?

——Bourbon, if Gin knew that you were sneaking over to find me, wouldn’t he be jealous?

——Bourbon, if Gin knew we were scolding the organization together, wouldn’t it beat me?

—It's horrible, Gin, unlike me, I only feel bad for bourbon.

Nan Ling: ...

He pursed his lips and almost didn't hold back his smile.

hateful. When can my mind be controlled by myself?

"So, no matter what decision you've made before, I hope you can think about it carefully." An Shitou didn't notice that Nan Ling was quietly arranging himself, so he simply ended with this sentence.

He felt that Qiyi was not the type to accept others' finger-pointing, so he was very polite throughout the conversation.

"...I understand." Nan Ling couldn't hold back a smile, but he quickly disguised the smile as a smile of interest, "But now I'm curious, what exactly did Mr. Anshi do? How would you say these words to me?"

Amuro Toru seemed to have long expected such a question, and replied calmly, "You can think of me as... Mello's competitor."

- A kind answer. Not only did he not reveal his identity at all, but he did not completely deny the possibility that he was also in the organization. It can be understood from both positive and negative aspects, and the amount of information that can be obtained is pitiful.

Truly a working king.

"Competitors?" Nan Ling repeated slowly, "It seems that Mr. Anshi is not just a group of rats."

Does he want to obscure his identity? Can. Then let yourself follow his words to gradually put pressure on the other party.

Anyway, the initiative cannot be left in Amuro Toru's hands all the time.

"Well..." Amuro smiled helplessly, his eyes faded from gentleness and became a little sharp, "Rats are really not that important."

——Now the demonstrations have started again? This kind of small trick of showing weakness first, and then revealing his hole cards without a trace, he was really happy to play.

The Rat Group is one of the best underground organizations in Tokyo. At this time, Toru Amuro showed disdain for this level of organization, no doubt suggesting that he still has a lot of trump cards.

And further blurred his identity. If it wasn't for Nan Ling's knowledge of the three faces of this man, it would be difficult to speculate his true camp - it seems that both red and black are possible.

"I think so too." Nan Ling said calmly, as if he didn't care about An Shitou's identity at all, "Mr. An Shi is so familiar with that organization—why would someone like you come to convince someone like me? ?"

The second half of the sentence is called a yin and yang peculiarity, but his tone is unwavering, and it sounds like the old master of Versailles.

"How can Mr. Qi be so arrogant." Amuro began to talk to him about business, with a smile on his lips, "I think your attitude is very important."

"Oh." Nan Ling ended their conversation with a precise word, with no expression on his face.

For the first time, Amuro felt like he was choked.

"...So, what is your answer?" The smile on his face stiffened for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

Nan Ling glanced at him lightly, and spat out four words perfunctorily, "I see."

Toru Amuro:  …

That's it?

Do you have the ability to say a few more words?

Amuro Toru felt very tired, but he couldn't show it.

——Subtly synchronized with Melo's mood for a moment.

"If Mr. Anshi has nothing else to do..." Nan Ling started chasing people without hesitation, not caring about Anshitou's mental state.

Now that he sees Anshitou, he dislikes it. This kind of scheming person should disappear in front of him as soon as possible. He doesn't want to compete with others in his own home.

Speaking of fighting wits...

A few days ago, Akai Shuichi seemed to be very busy. Since Toru Amuro would come to him, it seemed that he was not busy.

Then why didn't the two of them fall in love and kill each other happily, instead they both came to him?

Nan Ling was silent for a while.

What a good question, have you been a little too high-profile recently?

It was decided that after Gin came back, he should continue to be lazy.

——At this time, Maraschino, who didn’t know where he was, suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

——At this time, Gin, who didn’t know where it was, suddenly had a bad premonition.

Amuro Toru could only stand up helplessly, "Then please..."

"I'll think about it~www.wuxiahere.com~ Nan Ling blocked his mouth with five words.

Toru Amuro could only smile.

The character of Seven is really weird.

...But, Mello probably experienced the same thing.

Thinking of this, Amuro Toru suddenly felt relieved.

Moreover, that woman likes to give other people the best of luck. According to Qi's character, Melo must have a meal of sarcasm.

He suddenly wanted to go and see Mello gloatingly, but he still resisted this irrational urge.

"Oh yes." When Amuro walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "You know that my relationship with Mello is not very good, so please don't tell her about my visit."

"Okay." Nan Ling didn't want to use the identity of Seven to provoke Anshito's hatred again, so he agreed very eloquently.

"Then say goodbye."