I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

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Nan Ling looked at Conan's solemn expression, and then looked at the tangled appearance of Chao Wen.

"Stop playing, Silver Spoon." He said coldly, "After all, he is an ordinary person." If Chao Wenzao doesn't want to do it, forget it. Killing a silver fox is just a hands-on thing for them.

Silver Spoon touched his chin with a look of reluctance, "But isn't that a pity?"

He really wanted to see the silver fox being killed by his occupation.

"I'll leave if you wait any longer."

Nan Ling was very sleepy and desperately needed a bed to make up his sleep - and there was obviously no such thing in the mountains.

"Okay, okay, then forget it." Silver Spoon shrugged and spread his hand to Chao Wenzao, "Mr. Chao, please give me the gun."

While saying this, he looked away from the silver fox, and the latter also seized the opportunity to suddenly burst out——

Pounced on Nanling.

Nan Ling just took a step back, and he didn't see any movement, and the silver fox twitched and fell to the ground. It is very miserable, and it can be called the most unrecognizable villain in history.

...but now they look more like villains. Will such brutality leave any psychological shadow on Conan?

"Okay." Although there was a murmur in his heart, Nan Ling's movements were neat, and he finished removing the main joints on Yinhu's body in a few clicks, in exchange for a scream from the other side, "I can't run now."

"Oh! It's reliable! Seven!" Silver Key clapped his hands and snatched the gun from the dazed Chao Wenzao, "Then I'm welcome—"

Nan Ling's words interrupted his movements.

"Change place."

"What? Is it unlucky here?"

"If I ask you to change it, you will change it."

Silver Spoon thought for a while, then looked back and forth among several people, and finally glanced at Conan, "...Okay. I wish you a pleasant chat."

Nanling felt that it would be great if Conan could give Conan a little bit of a skill like Silver Spoon. It was something that could never be stopped, but Conan still wanted to try it.

I don't know if I want to experience the feeling of dying if I try it.

The silver spoon was still panting and carrying the silver fox that couldn't move by itself, so he didn't have time to take care of him... It's also possible that he trusted Nan Ling so much that he didn't bother to look around.

"Little devil." The cold voice belonging to Seven sounded in the jungle, "I should have reminded you, don't act rashly."

"嘁..." Conan gave up the idea of ​​using an anesthesia watch, and looked around to see if there was anything he could use to kick out.

Nan Ling knew what was going on in Conan's mind as soon as he looked at it, so he walked over and put his two hands behind him.

The child's wrist is very slender, and Nan Ling feels that he can hold four with one hand. Controlling Conan is simply more than enough.

Chao Wenzao stood bewildered, and what happened in front of him was beyond the limit of his imagination.

...Why do you seem to be involved in the gang fight for no reason?

"What are you doing!" Conan struggled violently. Seeing that he couldn't break free by himself, he shouted, trying to point the way to Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri who were looking for him.

"Help! Help! Someone kidnapped!"

Uncle's jiu-jitsu is very good, if he can approach from behind Qi, maybe he can...

However, Nan Ling calmed him down with just one sentence.

"If you want to know about Nanling, just keep your mouth shut."

Conan fell silent immediately, and after a long while he spoke slowly, his voice a little astringent.

"...You guys, who are you?"

"No matter who it is, it has nothing to do with you." Nan Ling knelt down beside Conan, and a hoarse voice whispered behind Conan's ear, "Don't come and explore me."

Conan felt that Qi was perfunctory, and could not help but immediately retorted, "You two are like this... If you don't say anything, I'll ask Nanling—"

"—What do you want to know, come and ask me." After Conan felt that he said that, Qi's voice carried a strong warning, "Don't disturb Nanling."

It translates to 'don't come to me'.

After all, 'Nan Ling' was the name he had brought from his previous life to the present, and it was also the 'permanent identity' he planned to use after leaving the organization. He didn't want Conan to keep asking questions.

Conan's eyes lit up, "Then will you tell me?"

"No." Nan Ling said without blinking.

Conan was silent for a while, "...at least tell me about your relationship."

"No comment." Nan Ling said indifferently, mentioning his name as if he was mentioning a stranger, "but if you let me know that you bother Nan Ling for these boring things, I will screw your head off. No. It will be more laborious than twisting the cap of a bottle."

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Conan is terrified. Not scared is not honest at all.

"No, you didn't tell me, and you didn't let me find Nanling... Then what do you want me to do?" Conan was dazed by Nanling.

Nan Ling felt very tired.

He felt that what he meant was obvious, but he still explained it to the child Conan who couldn't read, "I want you to do nothing."

Conan tried to struggle, "But..."

"It's not something you should manage as a child." Nan Ling whispered, "We have our rules. You have yours. Including Yinhu...not from your side, we shouldn't have any interactions. "

"But... well." Conan compromised—mainly because he didn't think he could handle Seven. "The last question, as long as you answer me, I promise not to ask again."

Nan Ling didn't believe it at all.

But he still nodded, "Say."

Conan struggled for a while, and the words he said seemed to have undergone a lot of psychological construction, and his tone was rarely indecisive.

"Nan Ling...is it yours~www.wuxiahere.com~ or ours?"

Nan Ling frowned.

"Is this important to you?"

"It's very important." Conan nodded without hesitation, his tone unexpectedly frank, "Nan Ling is my friend. I think it's dangerous for you to be friends with him."

Nan Ling suddenly didn't know what to say for a while.

So... do you actually have a place in Conan's heart? He always thought he was an outsider. I'm in charge of watching the show every day and making a rant and teasing Conan by the way...

But Nanling didn't expect that Conan would care about his safety - how could he be as old as Jing Guang? Does he look as weak and deceiving as a white lotus?

Nan Ling is not used to other people's worries.

...but at least he didn't hate the feeling.

Originally, he was a little irritable when Conan got to the bottom of his own affairs, but now...

Well, little detective.

Forgive you.

"He's not from our side." Nan Ling let go of his hands and stood up, his eyes drifted into the distance, and his tone was much lighter.

"not worried?"

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