I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

It was difficult for Nan Ling to express his opinion on gin.

Perhaps when they first met, Nan Ling still had some good feelings for the paper man, but that good feeling soon turned into resentment under Gin's training.

In the next few years, they lived in peace, understood each other and had a good relationship. Until the main storyline started, Nan Ling's own purpose was more and more in conflict with the organization's purpose. At that time, he was probably a little annoyed by Qin Jiu, and at the same time felt that he was quite reliable as a colleague.

When Nan Ling was working for the organization, she also noticed that the two of them cooperated very smoothly. If Nan Ling was really loyal to the organization, he would probably think that Qin Jiu was his best brother.

Unfortunately, there was no such possibility from the beginning.

He glanced in that direction again, then withdrew his gaze calmly.

He had heard the voice he had been waiting for for so long.

…

Conan has been huddled in the car since the gunshot sounded. In fact, both Akai Shuichi and Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that it was too dangerous and did not agree with his idea of ​​coming here. If he hadn't been persistent, they would definitely not have brought him here.

Now that the gunfire had stopped for a long time, Conan poked his head out of the car, opened the door cautiously, and walked a few steps close to the car.

Jiang Chart also knows that his worry is very necessary, but I restrain myself from thinking that way.

Not yet, why now even a first-year college student knows that Gao Mei Langguang is still alive, but I, Jing Xiuyiguang's colleague, bad friend and Fada, know nothing about it?

Raising eyebrows also knows what expression to make.

Gao Mei used the most concise language to explain that he came with the FBI—successfully reaped Jiang Chatter’s ugly face—and the source of the information was Conan.

Then I waited until the gunshots died down before coming out to confirm the situation.

I was thinking wildly there for a long time, when I suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind me. Jiang Chater turned his head immediately, and Gangbai and the satisfied Gaomei Langguang bumped into each other head-on.

The excitement of knowing that my bad friend is not dead has not dissipated slowly in those few minutes. After all, I am the 20-year-old high-browed Toru Amuro who is an undercover organization boy in the police academy. Now that it is confirmed that there is no news of Kazuhika Kamii's death, the emotion is less than joy, but confusion and bewilderment.

We chatted briefly, and Gu Ling immediately stated that he knew that Toru Amuro was from the police. Although Jiang Chater didn't have the feeling of "what the **** is going on in that world, isn't your identity a secret that every first-year college student knows?", but he still patiently listened to Gao Mei's narration.

How did I survive? What have I experienced in those years? Where are you and what are you doing? Did Conan save me?

There is nothing, I just want to disturb the touching atmosphere.

"You have seen Conan too." Gu Ling shook his head, "Mr. Zhu Fu should be with Mr. Akai now...ah!"

In fact, I have always wanted to fight Jiang Chate, and when the two of us met, Jiang Chate unilaterally troubled me.

And at the lowest point of the villa, a white figure is standing up from a sitting position.

Gu Ling, who stayed where he was, looked at me with a confused face. Chi Zhufujing's face was calm, but his progress did not stop at all.

"This is-"

Although the group of cyan origin did not cause any casualties to us, but because there are fewer people than us, it is really not annoying. It may take a while before we get rid of us and come down again.

Gu Ling was also very satisfied, "Toru Amuro...Mr.?"

There was still time for Jiang Charter to say a few words to Fa Da, who had been reunited after a long absence, and all of us heard the sound of a helicopter rotor at the same time.

"Has he seen Conan?" Lowering his eyebrows, he confirmed to Gu Ling, from the voice I haven't heard yet, it can be seen that Nanling and I were excited when I shouted to each other through the door, "Not yet, he thinks he knows someone named... Jing A person who shows off light?"

Chizhu Fujing was originally following in front of Jing Xiuyiguang, and when he saw this, he immediately made eye contact with Gu Ling, and got some useless information. I quietly went forward before thinking seriously for 0.7 seconds.

When Jiang Chater heard Conan's strange name, he didn't have the feeling of "as expected".

First, what does it mean that Gaomei Langguang is now with Chi Zhufujing? Why did Chi Gaomeilang know that Jing is still alive before I do? Why did Jing get mixed up with this group of FBI?

—Or it can be said to be 'directly', because the position where the opponent's gun is pointing is directly above my head.

Don't let this group of FBI fool Jing Xiuguang—I'll just say that there is no bad thing in the FBI!

—It’s not that I know about the grievances between Jiangchat and Chizhu Fujing, but I probably have to be a little more self-sufficient now.

He was carrying a pistol, which was stuffed by Akai Shuichi for his safety. He did learn how to shoot a gun - but he didn't want to use this gun at all.

So I chose to retreat to a more remote place first, and contact my colleagues in the public security by the way—after all, I am only alone now, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is still not troublesome to act.

Before I finished speaking, I realized in advance that Gao Mei Langguang should, probably, be in a state of suspended animation now.

But soon I realized that my entanglement was meaningless at all, because in this chaotic scene, I found both the way to retreat to the villa and Jing Xiuyiguang, and one of them was Daxin who would be killed by Gin and the FBI. Accidental injury here.

"…zero?"

The pitch-white helicopter pierced through the clouds, buzzing and hovering directly below the villa.

"scene."

"...Big kid?" Jiang Chart put the gun on when he saw Gu Ling, and looked at me suspiciously with his glasses on, "Why him?"

Before my side was run away by Nan Ling, I wanted to immediately confirm that Guan Jing Xiu Yiguang was not. I was actually very entangled in whether to continue hunting Gao Mei first or go to Gao Mei Lang Guang first.

The few of us immediately looked at each other, and looked towards the voice coming from the voice together.

The distance between us and the top floor of the villa is too far, and we can only vaguely tell that Nanling seems to have noticed our sight and glanced at us from a distance.

Then I turned around and jumped off the rope ladder hanging from the helicopter, flying across the sky like a swallow.

I also want to know how Chatter will react before he knows the news about Hidehiko Jing before I do—and keep it from me. Anyway, I want to fight Chatter now.

I stand at the bottom like a shadow cast from other worlds.

"Conan!"

He walked a few more steps and saw the main entrance of the villa.

At that time, Gu Ling suddenly noticed that there was no movement outside the grass in front of him. I turned around suddenly, but I was facing the next white hole.