I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

After a long series of explanations, "...In short, she is now a traitor to the organization and lives at Dr. A Li's house."

"Oh." Nan Ling fell asleep.

Why should I listen to Conan here telling a bunch of things he already knew.

Speaking of which, I still have the task of chasing and killing Shirley... and Conan mentioned Shirley's name just now... eh, Shirley? Who is Shirley? Do you have this task on your own?

do not know.

Nan Ling logically forgot the task, "She just stayed like this, isn't Dr. A Li dangerous?"

All the members of the organization still have the task of finding Shirley, the kind of life and death.

"Then you can't just let her out." Conan rubbed his eyebrows, "It's better to keep her in the eye. The organization shouldn't find out the fact that we've become smaller."

Nan Ling wanted to agree with what he said very much.

Now the experiment in the organization is almost at a standstill, Unigu is already losing his hair like crazy, and there is a tendency to go directly from bald to bald. The gentleman also asked several times, but since Shirley's defection, no one has really been able to pick up her research. In addition, the human experiment has also been stopped by him, and the progress will only be slower.

Nan Ling felt that the person in charge was really leisurely. The gentleman probably didn't expect Shirley to disappear directly at this stall.

...but the gentleman's attitude was beyond his expectations. Although it was just an email contact, there was no sense of urgency at all. There is even a leisurely heart to give Unigu a vacation.

I don't know what he was thinking.

"Then as you said, that Hirota Masami... oh, is Miyano Akemi, Haibara Ai's older sister?"

"Yes." Conan was very angry when he mentioned this, "I will catch that **** Chatter one day!"

Nan Ling was stunned for a moment.

Did you know that this bastard, he... is sitting right in front of you?

Well, although he had expected that his code name would be exposed after Haibara's defection, but now that he heard his code name from Conan's mouth, it was still...

Quite fun.

He smiled and listened to Conan complaining to himself, scolding Chat inside and out, and nodded.

Well, scold, scold slowly.

Are you scolding happily now? You wait until the next time I meet you in Chart's vest.

If you don't scare you to death, count me as a loser.

Nan Ling now regrets it. I had known that I had taken over the task of the transaction for Gin, so I might be able to feed Kudo Shinichi A medicine by himself. Interesting to think about.

"By the way, Hattori." Conan took a breath and finally finished scolding Chat, "What the **** are you calling me here for this time - don't try to fool me."

When he said the second half of the sentence, he had already raised the sedative gun.

Although he knew that Conan was just joking, Hattori Heiji raised his hand and surrendered, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's actually like this—"

"—Jingling, tingling." A bell interrupted him.

The two froze for a moment at the same time and looked in the direction of the phone.

Nan Ling sighed.

Since the morning has been peaceful until now, is Conan's halo as a pupil of the Grim Reaper finally coming into play?

And when the housekeeper answered the phone, Nan Ling could already predict that something would happen.

"Hey... but the master has already slept, we are going to leave here..."

The people over there didn't say a word, and a scream broke out. The sound was so loud that Nan Ling could hear it. Naturally, Conan and the Hatter Department were immediately alert.

"Mr. Bright!" the butler shouted anxiously.

Nan Ling showed the expression of "As expected".

So that Nagato Guangming is going to die, right?

"Hey!" Maori Kogoro grabbed the phone and shouted, "Mr. Guangming, where are you now?"

"I'm... downstairs in your room... ah—!"

Nan Ling just wanted to complain about the poor sound insulation of the phone. A little louder so everyone in the room can hear it.

And did Kogoro Mouri forget that there is a sleeping person in this room?

Maori Kogoro obviously didn't care about this, and rushed to the balcony first, shouting down, "Are you all right? Mr. Guangming? What's wrong with you?"

I don't know what they saw, but Yuuki Hyuga, who was beside Kogoro Mouri, showed a horrified expression, "It's... Hideomi? How is that possible!"

- He knew it, he knew it.

Nagato Hideomi's bandaged face is really convenient for others to blame.

Nan Ling yawned slowly, watching Kogoro Mouri and the Conan Hattori gang rush downstairs.

When Conan passed him, he gave him an anxious look, as if to say, 'Why don't you go downstairs'.

However, Nan Ling felt that Conan should probably get used to his character. Anyway, so many people ran downstairs, and he was not bad.

So he just sat on the spot and yawned again.

It was very late now, all because Nagato Dosan had to celebrate his birthday. But Shou Xing himself fell asleep first.

...Don't say, Nagato Dosan's birthday cake is delicious. It's okay to come here.

Like him, he didn't go downstairs, and there was Yukio Hyuga, who had been kneeling on the balcony since he saw the man downstairs just now. Nan Ling didn't pay attention to her at first - until he heard a man's voice from that direction.

man's voice?

He sat up slightly and blinked.

...it wouldn't be so coincidental would it? Did you just catch up with the hidden plot?

Naturally, this person could not be the group of people around Maori Kogoro, that is to say, this person is either Nagato Hidetomi or Nagato Guangming. No matter who it is, the person who will appear on the balcony at this time should be the man in bandages that Kogoro Mori saw just now.

I seem to have been spoiled.

listen to this voice...

Nan Ling glanced over there, just in line with Nagato Guangming's sight straddling the railing. He was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Nagato Guangming was pushed downstairs by Hyuga Yukio.

Ah this...Is it too late to go downstairs and pretend that I didn't see anything?

Before Nan Ling could stand up~www.wuxiahere.com~Hyuga Yuki quickly turned his head to look at him—probably from Nagato Guangming's expression just now, he saw something was wrong.

... well, it's too late.

"Miss Hyuga." Nan Ling raised his hands with sincere eyes, "I... uh... this, I didn't see anything."

Hyuga Yuki stood there dumbfounded, still holding the pen that was used to poke Nagato's hand just now, "You...you..."

Nan Ling took two steps back, stood behind Nagamon Dao San's bed, and ensured that he was far enough away from Hin Xiang Yu, "Calm down, Miss Hin Xiang."

He always felt that Hyuga Yuki seemed to be mentally unstable.

"You saw... right..." Hyuga suddenly smiled, and rushed to the table quickly, hugging a container that seemed to be used to hold water, "I'm sorry... I can't help..."

She shook her hands and lit the lighter in her hand.