I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery - Vol 2 Chapter 563

It was late at night when Nan Ling and Belmod said goodbye.

The bustling streets during the day were quiet at this time, and the street lights on the street flickered twice from time to time. It was clear that it was still sunny in the morning, but at this time, the moon could not even be seen in the sky.

I don’t know if the bar chosen by Belmod is in a remote location, and the surrounding seems to be too quiet.

Nan Ling’s footsteps stopped. He closed his eyes and listened carefully.

…it doesn’t seem to be an illusion.

In the distance…about a kilometer from here, the sound of gunfire, which was covered by the silencer, could be vaguely heard.

Rats and the cyan origin again? This is not the first time he has met.

These guys are making a lot of noise.

While he was dripping, he stretched his legs and got up.

If he guessed correctly, the surrounding area is so quiet, it should also belong to the war zone – it is more likely that one of them has an ambush here.

If he is lucky, he should be let go as a passerby, right?

Anyway, he doesn’t have Conan by his side now, and the halo of death can’t cover him.

Thinking of this, his steps became more relaxed.

—However, before the thought floated out of his mind, there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

Nan Ling raised his hands decisively and turned his body slowly.

In front of him, several submachine guns were aimed at him.

“Passing by?” The man who was obviously a group of rats raised his chin at him, “If you don’t want to die, leave quickly.”

They got the information and ambushed the person at the blue origin here.

But so far, they haven’t even seen a ghost.

—Oh, except for this passerby who is slathering Dada here.

At first, they didn’t really care about him. But this person seemed to have no sense of crisis at all, and he was as leisurely as he was strolling in a garden. He even stopped and closed his eyes in the middle, not knowing what he was doing.

“Passing by.” Nan Ling said with a good temper.

The few people looked at each other and put away the guns in their hands.

“Alright, alright, let’s go.”

“This…here…come here!”

While the people in the group of mice said that sentence, Nan Ling’s ears accurately caught another faint voice that overlapped with this sentence.

And, it sounds familiar.

With a submissive expression, he turned around again and glanced around.

Sure enough, behind a bench, he found Conan who was anxiously greeting him.

… Shouldn’t this kid go home long ago?

Nan Ling walked over there with a speechless expression, and looked beside him again. A familiar blond American girl was giggling at him.

— Besides, why is he still with Judy by his side?

Well, he was wrong, he shouldn’t have stood up just now.

It’s okay now, it’s retribution.

Nan Ling resignedly bypassed the blind spots of those who were ambushed by the rats, and simply squatted next to Conan.

“Explain explanation?”

“Why are you here?”

Conan and Nanling’s voices sounded together, they looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

Nanling: ?

No, it’s fine for me to sigh, what are you sighing for?

More tired.

“I stopped by to meet my friends nearby, and it ended up like this.” Nan Ling spread out his hands, thinking that he didn’t care about the brat, “It’s you who ran to such a dangerous place again, right? You forgot about me before. What did I tell you?”

Conan looked a little guilty. He secretly glanced at Judy next to him, “Because Mr. Judy suddenly said that he wanted to play video games, and I…I want to go too. So I asked Lan…Sister Xiaolan and the others to go back first.”

“Oh, that’s true.” Judy nodded with a smile, “Ling Jun has friends nearby? That’s really a coincidence!”

“I said, now is not the time to say this.” Nan Ling complained silently, “Do you know what’s going on here?”

He probably knew why they were here now.

There is a big flaw in the reason Conan just said – it’s already this time, and the video game city should be closed long ago. Obviously, it’s just an excuse for Judy. And Conan must have sensed something was wrong, so he made an excuse to act with Judy.

As for Judy’s purpose…

Nan Ling guessed that she probably noticed something was wrong around her—the group of mice and the cyan origin would not appear here out of thin air.

As a result, her actions made Conan mistakenly think that it was related to the organization, so he quickly caught up.

It is estimated that after chasing, you will find that you seem to be involved in other things.

How to say…there’s a beauty that’s missing a brain stem.

At least, Conan didn’t think he could stop the fight this time?

I feel like Belmod has to pay him this time…

“It’s gangster fire!” Judy said enthusiastically, “This kind of thing happens often on the streets of the United States!”

Oh, yes, I almost forgot that she was originally in the lighthouse country with simple folk customs.

Even if it wasn’t the FBI, it probably wouldn’t take offense to this sort of thing.

“My suggestion is to go home early and rest.” Nan Ling’s legs were a little numb, and he simply sat on the ground, “This is not a joke – it is not a movie.”

“Brother Nan…” Conan hesitated and asked in a low voice, “Do you know why they suddenly fought?”

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Although it was him, Nan Ling knew that what Conan actually wanted to ask was whether Seven told him anything.

Judy also cast an interested look.

So he thought about it.

“…I haven’t heard much about it,” he said finally.

Judy has just tested herself with her forefoot, so it’s better not to show her flaws now.

If you want to explain it to Conan, you can talk about it later.

– Conan didn’t really want to ask him why. After all, he was there on the day the cyan origin attacked the rats.

He just wanted to know if Qi was related to this matter, and if he told Nan Ling about it.

Judging from Nan Ling’s answer, either Qi has nothing to do with this matter at all, or it has a direct relationship – Conan prefers the former.

After all, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Seven is the FBI.

Moreover, he should be busy organizing related matters during this time, and probably has no time to care about the underground struggle.

Thinking of the organization, Conan couldn’t help but glance at Judy next to him.

The real FBI, Judy Sterling, who is really investigating the organization – also a member of the organization that Conan suspects – is looking at the direction Nan Ling has just walked.

“Although Ling Jun’s suggestion is very sensible.” She said softly, a white light flashed across the lens, “But, I am afraid we have missed the best opportunity.”

Judy’s face was no longer leisurely. At the end of her line of sight, several people in fancy clothes were walking slowly.

Nan Ling looked at the familiar figures, and sighed deeply.

Alas, this kind of drama, which is obviously their boss, but cannot reveal his identity, will be quite difficult to act.

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