I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"You let me into that chat room just for today." Nan Ling tilted his head and tucked his phone, sitting in the driver's seat looking at the snowy scene on both sides of the road, "Offline meeting... Let's meet netizens."

Speaking of which, the matter of face base is still a new thing in the current era.

The car he was driving today was a black Lotus Elise.

Ask is to look pleasing to the eye to buy casually.

When Nan Ling buys a car, he usually only looks at his face - to put it bluntly, he looks good. Anyway, he is not short of money, and he doesn't care much about performance. After all, his goal is to lower the average level of drag racing in the entire Conan world by himself.

And this car drives a lot like a go-kart... It also looks a bit like a go-kart, so it has become Nan Ling's favorite car.

"Yeah, don't you think it's funny?" Kuroba Kuidou replied happily, "I've already arrived, where are you now?"

"It's coming soon." Nan Ling said perfunctorily, "Is there anyone else who hasn't arrived?"

Kuroba Kaito muttered twice over there, "Well...and the magician's apprentice, the shadow mage and the escape king didn't come. Plus you."

"I'm almost there." Nan Ling had already seen the suspension bridge.

...he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Do you know the identities of those people?" Nan Ling tried to convince himself that it should have nothing to do with Conan this time.

"Huh? I think about it... That 'magician's apprentice' should be the young lady of the Suzuki family."

Nan Ling slammed on the brakes.

Fortunately, he was the only car on this road, so the sudden braking did not cause any accident.

——Please be careful not to call while driving like Nan Ling.

"What's the matter with you?" Kuroba Kaito heard something, "Are you so surprised?"

Nan Ling sighed silently and stepped on the accelerator.

No wonder, he was still thinking about the little girl who pretended to be an uncle on the Internet and pretended to be so clumsy, but he didn't expect it to be Suzuki Sonoko.

"It's nothing--" he replied in a long voice, "I just think the weather is good today, and you risk falling off your horse."

Hei Yu Kuaidou lowered his voice and became nervous, "Really? Don't scare me, Ling."

"I'm not familiar with you today." Nan Ling didn't answer Hei Yu Kuaidou's question directly, "Don't suffer me."

"Wait--"

Nan Ling hung up the phone and couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Ah, the feeling of hanging up someone else's phone is really long gone.

It's just that bullying Kuroba Kaito makes him feel less fulfilled, so it's better to bully Gin.

...there is a risk of being bullied back by him.

Forget it, let's think about what's going to happen today.

...

"Ah, welcome!" It was a young woman with glasses who opened the door for him, with a very friendly smile on her face, "Let me guess, you are..."

Nan Ling was wearing a light brown coat today, the light wool scarf around his neck looked comfortable and warm, and he had a gentle canned smile on his face, which made him look very easy to get along with.

So she frowned and thought for a while, "You...should be Irish coffee...or King of Escape? No, no, it should be Irish coffee."

He is not the most active one in the chat room. Everyone thought he should be a gentle young man. It now appears to be so.

He didn't seem to have any intention of hiding his identity at all.

...and much more handsome than she imagined.

"That's right, I'm Irish Coffee." Nan Ling deepened the curvature of his mouth and bent his eyes, "My name is Nan Ling, nice to meet you."

"I'm Mirage, my name is Naoko Kuroda." She stepped aside and greeted warmly, "Come in first, it's a little cold outside."

Nan Ling turned his head and glanced at the scene that was already covered with heavy snow.

If this is called 'a little'... Forget it, a little is a little.

"Eh? Who's the one here this time?" Several people came out one after another from the room.

"It's Irish coffee." Naoko Kuroda said cheerfully, "these are Ikasama-do, the disappearing Pani, the taciturn ventriloquist, and the red herring. Do you want to guess what they are? Who? By the way, one of them is upstairs."

Nan Ling could actually tell the identities of these people at a glance.

No way, people's rank on the Internet is still too low. They don't have enough experience to pretend to be different from themselves. It's not like the netizen Mianji in the previous life... some of them can become horror stories and spread.

But Nan Ling felt that he should respect their efforts.

"Ikasama boy should be a male, right? Pani who disappeared should be this young lady. As for the taciturn ventriloquist and the red herring... Well, this should be the taciturn ventriloquist."

Nan Ling first looked at Hamano Riya and Tanaka Takahisa, and then turned to Ara Yoshino, who was the owner of the hut.

Unsurprisingly, everyone burst into laughter.

"I guessed my name correctly." Arashi waved his hand, "But the identities of the remaining two are completely confused."

Nan Ling showed a distressed expression, "Huh? Everyone pretends to be the same."

At the same time, Kuroba Kuito also made the same complaints upstairs.

Nan Ling pretends to be an idiot~www.wuxiahere.com~ He even complained to himself before that Hamano Ri also pretended not to be a woman.

...Actually, Kuroba Kaito felt the same way.

Next, Huang Yi introduced Nan Ling to the helper Xu Kam Qing Rilu he hired, and the next guest will arrive.

"Ling Jun?" After Suzuki Sonoko was introduced to the people present, he approached Nan Ling, "I didn't expect Ling Jun to be an Irish Café, what a coincidence!"

Although the Doi Tucker Tree is the object she is looking for today, Ling Jun is the unexpected joy today!

"Miss Suzuki." Nanling finished their chat with Kogoro Mori and nodded at Suzuki Sonoko.

Suzuki Sonoko looked around, "Speaking of which, hasn't the red herring come yet?"

She is just a handsome dog, as long as she is a good-looking guy, she wants it.

"He's upstairs." Nan Ling didn't see Hei Yu Kuaidou, "I'll go and call him."

"No need, no need." Hanhan's voice came from upstairs, "Oh? Could it be that you are a magician's disciple? I am Doi Takshu."

Suzuki Sonoko heard her heartbreak.

It's not just as simple as falling to the ground and shattering. Now Doi Takshu's voice was like a truck, mercilessly grinding over her broken heart.

Help... why... let God punish her like this...

Fortunately, there is still Ling Jun today.

Suzuki Sonoko's hopeful eyes turned to Nan Ling.

Woohoo, if there is no Ling Jun, how will this day live...

Nan Ling took a step back silently, and met Heiyu Kuaidou's eyes.

The other side blinked wickedly.

...Alright, Kuroba Kaito really knows how to play.

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