I'm the Pay Thief at the Winery Chapter 197

"Well," Belmod suddenly changed the conversation, "I've been very busy lately. If nothing else, I have a movie that will start shooting next month. I'm not ready at all, not only that, but also Carry out a mission..."

"It's useless for you to betray me here." Nan Ling interrupted her mercilessly.

"Don't say that." Belmod winked at him. "Chart, don't you think about sharing your worries for the lady? That's not a gentleman at all."

"I-" Nan Ling just wanted to refuse directly.

"—You're not at all curious about the content of this mission?" Belmod's eyes were seductive.

"I'm not curious," Nan Ling replied firmly, standing up and making a move to leave, muttering, "I don't know anything, I don't hear anything, I don't even know that Belmod is here... "

Just kidding, he doesn't have the habit of taking on tasks on his own initiative.

Belmod doesn't want to do the task, doesn't mean he wants to go. Why didn't she just throw this kind of 'good thing' to gin? Anyway, not only will that guy not think too many tasks, but he should be quite happy.

"It's about the software." Belmod probably made up his mind to involve him.

Nan Ling's footsteps stopped when he left.

"You did it on purpose," he said through gritted teeth, turned his head and walked back to sit next to Belmod. "I know about this, are you satisfied now?"

If it was something else, he might still pretend he didn't hear it.

But since this software is involved...

There are two main programs in the organization right now. One is the drug research conducted by the research group led by Shiho Miyano. The second is related to the software. The tasks that the remaining members are responsible for are almost to make money and make money—because research is really too expensive—or they are to get some people to do human experiments, in short, they serve the above two main purposes.

However, Nan Ling has only been in contact with the research on the drug side, and the software side has always been in charge of others.

Tasks that directly involve these two lines are generally heavily intrusive. Except for the person directly in charge of the task, other people are generally not allowed to know the specific situation of the task.

If I knew, it would be like this-

——After Belmod said this sentence, it meant that Nan Ling had to get involved.

He was very upset.

This immortal woman doesn't know what's going on in her mind, and she's adding more workload to him...

"Gin told me." Belmod said with a smile, "Chat is very capable, but he thinks about being lazy every day, and avoids his work every day... or something."

"That's because Jinjiu has an opinion on me." Nan Ling said sarcastically, "His workaholic, I'm afraid everyone thinks he's not working hard enough."

Speaking of which, he didn't want to die from overwork one day.

"This has nothing to do with Gin's impression of you." Belmod said with a leisurely expression, "Although it was indeed Gin who told me... but it was actually what the gentleman meant."

"You mean, that gentleman thinks my work attitude is not serious?" Nan Ling frowned and complained, "Why do I always feel that the organization's requirements for working hours seem to be a little different from other companies?"

007 is not too much...

"Haha... Chat." Belmod didn't answer his joke and lowered his voice a little, "You understand the rules of the organization, I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself."

Nan Ling lowered his eyes and took a sip of his cocktail, almost spitting it out.

...Cut, he still can't stand the smell of alcohol.

"Why help me?"

Although Belmode seemed to be helping the gin to squeeze herself—in fact, she was, but Nan Ling couldn't ignore what she said.

That gentleman was already dissatisfied with Nan Ling's attitude towards fishing, which was not a good sign.

People who are not valuable to the organization will be dealt with, and Nan Ling will be even worse. He clearly knew that if he had no use value, his fate would not be as easy as death.

Originally, Nan Ling was able to move freely outside because he had actually done a lot of things in Western Europe and had a lot of blood on his hands. Cointreau, the head of Western Europe at the time, also spoke highly of him. At that time he was barely considered conscientious, but after coming to Japan he has restrained a lot - mainly because of Conan.

Nan Ling wanted to make himself white as soon as possible, how could he take the initiative to do dirty work.

But if that gentleman has started to have an opinion on this, Nan Ling will urgently need a merit to prove himself. At this time, Belmod, who gave his task to him, was undoubtedly helping him.

But she didn't answer Nan Ling's question, "Although you don't know, that gentleman is very concerned about you. Don't wait until he is disappointed with you before working hard, it will be too late."

Nan Ling silently got goosebumps all over.

Can you stop calling the boss of the organization like a voyeur? Also 'very concerned about you'...sounds like an old pervert.

but……

"Okay." Nan Ling was silent for a while, then sighed, "What mission?"

For the sake of his own life, he still chooses to work overtime.

"The task is not difficult." Belmod raised the glass elegantly, "You just need to hand over the tequila."

Nan Ling nodded.

...wait, tequila?

The most trashy black organization member in history?

Nan Ling almost spit out his saliva.

This task...isn't that difficult?

This is a task that involves Conan. It's not difficult...it's not difficult for you to do it yourself!

Fortunately, he remembers the plot. If I can change the date so that I don't collide with Conan...

"What about the details?" Nan Ling tried to struggle.

"It's very simple." Belmod's fingertips tapped on the table, and his nails glowed delicately. "The date of the transaction has been set. You only need to get something from Tequila, and this task is considered a success."

Why help Nanling? Belmod doesn't know that either.

But what she can be sure of is that she doesn't want to see Chat, who is also a victim of 'SilverBullet', end up being sent back to the lab. Probably...the same fate.

And Nanling just wants to scold the street~www.mtlnovel.com~ is it simple? Is it really simple?

You even have a date set... Are you colluding with Conan to trick yourself?

... Okay, the specific details of the transaction must be in charge of Tequila, and the position that Nan Ling took over should only be responsible for the handover.

Nan Ling didn't care much about revealing his identity to Conan. After all, in his opinion, the identity of 'Chat' would be abandoned by him sooner or later, and Conan would only know the name 'Nan Ling'.

That's not what he worried about.

The question is can he really get what he wants under Conan's death halo?

This time, he can't release water... Not only that, if he can save the tequila, his evaluation from that gentleman should be even higher. So he had to figure out a way not to let him die.

If you think about it like this, why do you suddenly have so many things?

... He can't stay in this unfortunate winery, let's destroy it.

Chapter end

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