I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Chapter 109: I'mfine,_______

"Anyway, you don't have to worry about it." Miyano Akimi suddenly said in a comforting tone looking at the person in front of her, "You have gone to the detective."

She nodded subconsciously.

"That's fine." Nan Ling raised his hand mysteriously, holding a tarot card between his fingers, "If you want to talk about luck..."

With a daughter like Mao Lilan, the son of true luck, it's not easy to find someone?

With a half-smile, he handed the right wheel of fortune in his hand to Akemi Miyano, and said in a particularly magical tone, "The law of fate is beyond the grasp of human beings, but it seems that those who are favored by luck seem right next to you."

After he finished speaking, he focused on Miyano Akimi's expression. Sure enough, it was full of emotions such as "what are you talking about", "who am I", and "where am I".

Maybe if it continues like this, it will be 'Aba Aba Halloween'.

what……

Cool!

Is this what it's like to be a riddleman? It's surprisingly good.

Nan Ling nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, as long as you change from "people persecuted by riddles" to "people who use riddles to persecute others", the game experience will be immediately available.

To suffer injustice and to do injustice, I choose the latter!

Miyano Akimi was completely stunned at this time.

Well, what is going on with this person? Why did the fortune-telling start suddenly?

Just when she vividly performed "completely stunned", Nan Ling had turned around and walked towards the edge of the balcony.

"Okay, I had a great time today." Nan Ling jumped on the railing lightly, his pure black long coat squeaked in the evening wind, "Good night, bye-"

Before he finished speaking, he just jumped off the balcony.

The windbreaker spreads out in the wind, like the wings of a crow.

Miyano Akemi was startled, and ran to the edge of the balcony to look down.

And Nan Ling has disappeared.

……

Ah, it's really exciting to run after pretending to be forceful.

Nan Ling first landed agilely on the balcony of the next floor resident, and then immediately climbed down along the water pipe on the side of the building.

After landing, he responded to Gin with an email, saying that he was really working hard.

Gin just replied "yes" very succinctly.

Nan Ling pouted in disgust.

"What's the matter with this person? Don't you ask me to come out to work in the middle of the night without condolences?"

He angrily knocked on his phone for a long time, expressing his dissatisfaction.

After a long wait, Gin returned him a "very good".

Nan Ling: ...

"Okay." Nan Ling gave up his plan to engage in a gin mentality, and turned to consider others.

Now I want to find a lucky guest from the people I know to persecute, let me Kangkang who is so lucky.jpg

It's a pity that he received an urgent contact from someone before he could decide on the next lucky person——

——"Are you called Hun'er?" Nan Ling held the phone between his shoulders and raced in the dark night with a face full of impatience.

"Seven dead people!" The silver spoon over there was so nervous that it broke, "Why aren't you here! Didn't you tell me about your health regimen all the time? Do you know what time it is?"

"It's up to you to say that? Do you think I thought that?" Nan Ling's face was full of anger, "Shut up and wait for me."

What day is today? Didn't you read the Yellow Calendar when you went out by yourself?

First being called out of the bed, and then having to work overtime temporarily? Still in the middle of the night?

He now wants to match himself with a "I\'mfine, fxxkyou." emoji.

The harsh brake sounded, and the moment Nan Ling jumped out of the car, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

While frowning, he opened the door for Yinji and the others, while staring at the large and small wounds on the people he brought over, "Who is so immoral to do things in the middle of the night?"

"I said it's time for you to change your routine." Silver Key smiled bitterly, "Isn't it normal to do errands here at night?"

"So what I said about being immoral is for me." Nan Ling led them into the basement and went to disinfect himself, "Why are you so miserable this time... You can't say this if you don't?"

"Ah...it's nothing." Silver Spoon was already in a trance, "I got into a troublesome organization."

"Hurry up and shut up." Nan Ling looked at the silver spoon carefully, "Your own injuries are also very serious, you'd better have a count."

"Can't I survive this time?" Silver Spoon was surprised. I thought that my injury should not have reached this point, right?

But there's nothing wrong with what Qi said...

"No." Nan Ling said ruthlessly, "I mean you're going to spend a lot of money on this soon."

"You scared me to death." Silver Spoon breathed a sigh of relief, "I remember that after the last transaction... there should be two and a half left."

"Don't you know how to count?" Nan Ling looked around, "You brought so many people, why are there two or three more people?"

The silver spoon choked.

He quickly calculated an account in his heart, and then showed a sadder expression than his dead mother.

"...Fuck you." He said solemnly, "Should I not come to you?"

"Yes." Nan Ling quickly checked everyone's situation, "You should go to a bigger place with such a large group of people, how much confidence do you have in me that you want me to handle so many patients by myself? "

"There are very few underground doctors who are neutral." Silver Spoon's expression is helpless, "It is both neutral and good, you are the first choice."

"Is that so?" Nan Ling was a little surprised, "Is it the same after Watanabe died?"

"You know about Watanabe? Even I just heard that he was missing." Silver Spoon's mind turned quickly, "Fuck... it's not like you did it."

"Ah, I'm really careless." Nan Ling's tone was as usual, as if he had acquiesced in this matter, "His death... Does his disappearance have any effect?"

"The influence has become too big." Yin Jian sighed, "But I don't think you would care about this kind of thing. I've heard of your deeds."

"You mean the people I dealt with?" Nan Ling followed the words of the silver spoon in a diligent manner, "It's better for them not to seek death again."

"It's not bad." Yinjiao's expression was a little distressed, "I also want that group of people to not be able to offend me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They were silent for a while, and there was only pain from time to time in the basement. voice.

"...Hey, Silver Spoon." Nan Ling's hand stopped moving, "You better prepare yourself mentally."

"What?" Yin Jian was awakened by Nan Ling's words on the verge of losing consciousness, "...you say."

"This person can't be saved." Nan Ling pointed to a person who had completely passed out. "In human terms, the gunshot wound he received damaged the outside of his heart. It is a miracle that he can survive until now."

His fingers lightly placed on the top of the other's left chest, "If it is a regular hospital, there is a whole team of doctors and nurses, a pile of medical equipment, and if the rescue is timely... It is possible, but it is possible to save life. But I One person can't handle this kind of injury."

"Really?" Silver Spoon's eyes slumped, "I thought... it was your words..."

"Can you respect medicine?" Nan Ling gave up the man directly and began to treat someone with serious but not fatal injuries, "If a doctor can treat all injuries by himself, why would there be any injuries in the operating room? So many people?"

"Also... right?" Silver Spoon replied somewhat uncertainly.

Nan Ling silently rolled his eyes.

"Don't speak like a common sense idiot, okay?"

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