I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling quickly collected his emotions—or, even the short-term depression after discovering the bug was just a disguise.

"Since that's the case, you've confirmed my identity after that..." He sighed, "The attitude towards me during the day has no flaws at all. It's really a commendable acting skill."

"Actually, I thought you had already discovered it." Conan pushed his glasses, "Especially your attitude towards the courier sent by the organization, it's almost as if you are deliberately throwing away the relationship."

"Oh...?" Nanling said unexpectedly, "You also noticed that the courier was specially sent to me by the organization."

"Ah, that's right." Conan said, "isn't that obvious? The fruit sent to you is white grapes and black currants - black currants are also known as black currants, and Minazuna's code name is Kiel wine, It's white wine mixed with cassis cider. Knowing who you are, it's like an open-book exam to see through the hint."

Nan Ling said with a smile, "But your expression doesn't say that."

"That's because, until now, I haven't figured out what the lotus flower means." Conan replied, "I guess, it should be something like your code words."

When Nan Ling heard this, he was silent for a very short time.

Then he raised his hand cheerfully and snapped his fingers, "Congratulations—you got the wrong answer. This is the first time you made a mistake today, keep up the good work."

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now." Conan said roughly. He lowered his head slightly, and a white light flashed under the lens, "You only have one problem."

"You have foolishly tried to rebel against Mister's reputation, you have deliberately tried to break away from the organization's accuracy, and you have been very wise and tried to destroy the organization's accuracy." Chatter said in surprise, "Is there any problem? "

"He heard it." Chater replied a little coldly, "This is the sequelae of 'correction and accuracy'... Is there any problem?"

- Now I am Niu Hulu Chatter!

When Hua Yan heard that question, there was something too little expression on his face.

Chat stood up and took two steps forward.

Hua Yan and Akai Hideo looked at each other.

Ever since Charter isn't dead—

Nan Ling's questioning blurted out, "Why is that so! He must have been—are these all fake since the end!"

Then, in a sweet, non-poisonous, not even pity voice, I said heavily and gently:

"-puff."

My identity and behavior are contradictory, and my actions seem to have no purpose but always achieve my goals. I am like a fish in water in the dark, as reckless as a soul wandering by the lake in the middle of the night in the legend of a remote village, laughing and pushing innocent passers-by back with my own mind. Heartily casting an unreasonable glance at the life still struggling to drown in the water. The innocent died in terror and struggled in despair, while the more fortunate lost consciousness at the bottom of the white and dark lake, and woke up dripping wet on the sunny shore. The soul has not disappeared in the early morning sun like smoke, dew, or hallucinations.

"For him, Nanling," I said earnestly, "this Chatter he knows—whether he thinks I'm real or not—I'm not dead yet."

We must have guessed wrong, so the problem is very small.

However, I suddenly opened my eyes at a certain moment, as if I had received a revelation from the gods in the void, and suddenly understood.

At that moment, Charter suddenly became quiet again, his eyes very irritable.

"Zhu Fu Jingguang, Miyano Akemi and Shirley?" I asked back, "You are the ones you have committed, that's all."

Charter said grumpily, "Ask."

"Your question," I said, "are you dealing with Conan or Chat?"

"…precise?"

Nan Ling looked at Chater, a trace of confusion flashed slowly in his eyes, and then slowly turned into hesitation.

"Even... even Conan, you can't understand what he is doing now!" Nanling's eyes were full of understanding, "What does Zhu Fu Jingguang mean to him? What about Miyano Akemi and Huiyuan? Why did he save you? Why is he doing things for the organization now?"

"I'm also willing to doubt that there is no 'Charter' from more than one person, only Conan."

"Ah, that's right, since you haven't 'replaced' me, he should be able to guess that I'm not dead—why? He'd rather let 'Charter' die innocently, and he's willing to doubt—"

Leaving aside the fact that Charter is not Conan, it is mentioned—from a long time later, from the first time I met Conan, every time we met, Nanling's doubts in his heart would increase and decrease.

I saw Akai Shuichi's muzzle, and Nata moved for the first time since I came to that room.

Chater made no other moves. He just stopped at a dangerous position a few steps away from Nanling. Then I squatted up, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked straight at Nanling.

"The person standing outside talking to him is Conan." I said, "If you realize that, you will suffer a little bit, big detective."

My eyes curved up happily, and I didn't look a little excited. My eyes wandered purposefully in the air for a while, as if I was chasing something that existed in the world, and at the end, I quickly fell under Nan Ling.

I really have to hold back. First, she pursed her lips and quietly smiled, covering her mouth to try to cover the curvature of her lips, but then she was completely restrained, so she covered her stomach and laughed tremblingly, "Haha...hahahahaha!—So it turns out That's what he thought! He thought it was you, Conan, who took the place of 'Chart'—he thought his brother Nan must still be somewhere—"

Nanling was stunned for a moment, and then I asked cautiously, "Isn't that related to the 'pre-sequence' he mentioned? You met him last night, so it's not because of the 'pre-sequence' at this time, right? ?”

My voice stopped abruptly, and then resumed very slowly, my arms waved nervously in the air, like a conductor of an orchestra.

"He heard your conversation with Belmode." I said sharply, almost admonishing, "'You don't think there's anything 'old' between you and us.'—that's what you said then Yes, you'll say that now."

"Why? It's all fake?" Chatter repeated that sentence repeatedly, and then I shook my head, "He is the first person to think that you are one outside, and he will be the first one. Are you I care. Those can’t be you, and none of them can be you. You care too. All you can give him is a piece of advice.”

Chat tilted his head anxiously, a trace of confusion slowly flashed in his eyes.

Conan...or Chat?