I'm the Pay Thief at the Winery Chapter 119

His voice and figure are very young, he should be under twenty years old.

Dressed in black, and mentioned the organization, there is a high probability that he has a connection with the two men in black.

Although it was very dark, blood was still visible on his body. The smell of blood he smelled before should have come from him.

Judging from his running movements, the opponent was not injured. Not his own blood.

The biggest possibility is—Miss Masami... No, is it Miyano-san's blood?

What exactly did Miss Miyano go through before she died? What is her identity? And why go robbery?

Conan frowned, his fist on his knee clenched tightly.

Think about what that person said-

——Leaving the organization? Yes, that should be the reason.

so……

Conan summed up what happened.

Miss Miyano belongs to a criminal organization, but she wanted to leave the organization, so she robbed the bank, but the organization did not fulfill her promise, but went back on her word and killed... her.

The tragic scene at the scene flashed in his mind.

Conan took a deep breath.

Unforgivable... This is simply a provocation to the law!

"Conan?" Mao Lilan came over and patted Conan's shoulder with strength, "Finally...Finally finished asking."

They were sitting on the bench in the police station. Ma Lilan, who had just finished taking the transcript, was obviously frightened, and there was a mixture of disbelief and sadness on his face. Conan was relatively calm, sitting obediently beside her and bowing his head in thought.

"But how did it become like this?" Mao Lilan still couldn't accept the ending, "Miss Yami... why is this?"

Conan sighed softly.

I did deduce some things by myself, but...

This involves that mysterious organization. So in order to protect Xiaolan, I can't talk to her.

"Sister Xiaolan." Conan held Mao Lilan's hand with firm eyes, "I believe the murderer will be caught."

Nan Ling saw this scene as soon as he walked in.

Hehe... This kid can do it, he has made progress. I finally know that I can comfort people when they are sad, and I also seize the opportunity to hold hands.

This wave, this wave is a big victory for the New Land Party.

"Miss Lan, Conan." Nan Ling greeted them with a rare serious tone, "I came here as soon as I found out about this, I'm sorry about that."

Seeing that they were so sad because of Miyano Akemi's suspended death, this apology was half sincere.

"Brother Nan." Conan looked up at him hesitantly, his expression not as energetic as before.

"Ling Jun." Mao Lilan had almost the same expression, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

"How's the police investigation?" Nan Ling sat down opposite them and asked about the progress of the case very naturally, with such an air of ease that almost no one would link him to the murderer of this case.

Conan's tone was heavy, "The explosion destroyed almost all traces, and there are almost no clues."

"Is the deceased confirmed to be Miss Yami?" Nan Ling continued, "What if not?"

"Hirota Masami was originally a fake name." Conan thought that Nanling should not know about this, so he explained to him, "She was the mastermind of the previous billion-dollar robbery."

"Ugh." Nan Ling cooperated with a daily-disposable surprised expression, and added a soulless canned exclamation, "I really didn't expect it."

Conan, who was immersed in remorse and anger, did not notice Nan Ling's perfunctory, "The corpse was destroyed too much, and the identity could not be confirmed at all."

"Then why don't you think about the good? Just pretend she's not dead." Nan Ling advised.

"No... I think this must be Miss Yami." Conan said firmly.

Although there was no way to tell Nan Ling about the man in black, this conclusion should be alright.

"Oh, right?" Nan Ling didn't care much about this, but sighed, "Life and death are impermanent..."

He recalled a corpse he saw by chance in a previous life, it was—

——The body of the teacher who had been separated from him for many years lying on the side of the road.

I don't know when or why I died.

Even if that person left without mercy after teaching him medical skills, that...after all, he was his teacher. Without that person's protection, Nanling, a child with no skills, would have died underground long ago. The world is in turmoil.

But it was such a person who played an important role in the underground world and died in this inconspicuous corner just like that.

That was the first time, and the only time, that he had such a profound understanding of the meaning of the words "life and death are impermanent".

Then he came to a conclusion.

Human life is fragile, we must cherish the time we live, and try our best to enjoy every day we live.

To explain in simple and easy-to-understand words, it is—

——Human beings have limits, so you have to fish for yourself!

If you live a life like a social animal every day, can you still enjoy life?

"Speaking of the explosion..." Mao Lilan also woke up from his grief, "Have you heard of the previous office explosion?"

"Office building?" Conan frowned and thought for a moment, "It shouldn't be."

But since he has never heard of it, there should be no dead people, right?

"The explosion happened on the top floor of an office building. The murderer was not caught, but there were no casualties..." Mao Lilan touched his chin. "Will the two cases have anything to do with it?"

"Is it the same bombing that didn't catch the murderer..." Conan thought for a while, "I don't know, but it's possible."

Nan Ling's face became a little stiff when he heard it.

This, is this Emperor Ou's intuition?

Can you **** guess this? Still unreasonable?

"Let the police investigate this kind of thing." Nan Ling calmly changed the subject, "Where's Mr. Maori?"

"Dad is still taking notes inside." Mao Lilan shook his head gently, "but we don't know anything."

Conan shook his head secretly~www.mtlnovel.com~ No, I know, but...

But can't say.

He also thought of the man in black with a frivolous attitude and a brisk voice, his indifference to murder and his disregard for human life. And that organization's lofty attitude of treating people as pawns.

He clenched his fist quietly.

Even...even if the real mastermind of this case just disappeared. But one day...

One day, I will definitely catch all those **** out!

The **** Nan Ling lifted the curtain.

This time, he came to Bai Ya and put on a disguise that he had never used before, but it was not to protect Miyano Akemi, simply because he didn't want anyone in Bai Ya except Zhu Fu Jingguang to know what he looked like .

With a calm face, he walked into the room he usually used when talking with Zhu Fu Jingguang, and glanced at the people in the room at random.

There were only two people in the room, Zhu Fu Jingguang was sitting opposite Miyano Akemi, and there were two glasses of untouched boiled water on the table.

The two of them looked at Nan Ling who had just walked in.

Nan Ling pulled down the mask he was wearing without saying a word, revealing a completely unfamiliar face to Miyano Akemi.

"Hello, Miss Miyano." His tone was flat, but Akemi Miyano's eyes widened in surprise as he gradually revealed what he said, "Although it's not the first time we've met, please give me more advice."

Nan Ling sat on another chair and looked up at Miyano Akemi. There was only coldness in his silver-gray eyes.

"You can call me Chat."

Chapter end

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