I'm the Pay Thief at the Winery Chapter 373

"The phone can't get through, right?" Nan Ling looked at everyone who tried to contact the escape king again but failed, with an expression that he had known for a long time, "I knew that Conan's appearance would be bad..."

Another standard Blizzard Villa. Needless to say, the suspension bridge at the entrance should also be gone.

"He has a high fever now, but after taking the medicine I brought, he should be better." Kuroba scratched his head, "It's just sick, what could be wrong?"

At most, children are more willful. Perhaps Kudo Shinichi's body has become smaller and his mind has also deteriorated.

Nan Ling glanced at the direction upstairs, "Have you ever wondered why he came back suddenly?"

"Uh...how do I know that?" Kuroba Kaito thought for a while, "But he seemed to keep saying 'run away' before he passed out? Does he think we will encounter any danger by staying here?"

"Who knows." Nan Ling's eyes stayed on Tanaka Takahisa for a moment.

This time the murderer has a clear goal, so no one else should be involved, right?

What is Conan in such a hurry?

"But I think that the people here are probably not as dangerous as you alone." Kuroba Kuito lowered his voice, "Does the little detective know your identity now?"

Nan Ling glanced at him speechlessly, "I don't know."

"Don't you know?" Kuroba's expression became more and more gossip as he talked, "Hey, you said—"

Nan Ling walked away from him with an indifferent expression.

Did Kuroba Kuito forget that he was 'not familiar' with him today?

When they walked to the side of the crowd, Hamano Ri also happened to be performing a magic trick to distribute everyone's work.

In the end, Naoko Kuroda reluctantly became the acting head of the office, Takahisa Tanaka was in charge of heating the hot water, and Tori Hamano himself was in charge of tonight's sideshow.

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows.

Takahisa Tanaka is probably about to start.

But before they saw Hamano Toriya's body, Conan first came to his senses.

"...You can't see him anymore." Conan said weakly, holding the railing with his hands, "because he is already dead."

"What did you say!"

"That person's name is Nishiyama Wu, right?" Conan looked at Ara Yoshino, who nodded hastily, "If that's the case, then it's the same as what was said on the radio. I came back to tell you guys. This matter, because you are all in danger!"

"What's the danger?" Nan Ling leaned aside and asked, his voice as calm as usual, "Tell me?"

Conan looked in the direction from which the voice came, and was stunned when he saw Nan Ling, as if he had just found out that he was here, and he couldn't help but take a while to speak, "...on the computer next to the dead Mr. Xishan, A word was left behind."

[Solved one - Shadow Mage]

"What!" The rest of the people almost turned pale with fright, "Then let's inform Mr. Hamano immediately."

——Probably only the corpse can be notified.

Facts proved that Nan Ling was right.

The place where they finally found Toshiya Hamano was on the snow at least 5 meters away from the house, with no footprints around.

"It's impossible to commit a crime." Conan looked serious.

——Then Nan Ling was carried into the house by the collar.

"I ran into the snow even when I caught a cold." Nan Ling's tone was unusually flat.

But Conan still shivered.

As everyone knows, the calmer Nan Ling's expression is, the worse his mood is.

Conan always felt that if he broke free from him now and ran back to the corpse to observe... um, he would definitely die miserably.

"Brother Nan, can you help me see the body?" Conan tugged at the corner of Nan Ling's clothes, trying to make his voice even more pitiful.

"Someone will see it." Nan Ling knew that Heiyu Kuaidou was probably already observing the corpse.

"But--"

"I know the murderer." Nan Ling pressed back the rest of Conan's words.

Conan's expression was tangled, as if he wanted to say something—

Then he hiccupped.

Nan Ling was a little speechless, "Are you tired?"

"No," Conan replied weakly, "maybe choked the air... No, that's not the point. Who is the murderer?"

"Tanaka Takahisa." Nan Ling waved his hand, "Okay, since you already know the murderer, the evidence must be easy to find. I'll leave it to you."

Conan frowned and thought for a while, "Why her?"

He was a little unconvinced.

And they just found the body, why did Nan Ling reveal the identity of the murderer without any hesitation, as if he was watching the murderer commit the crime with his own eyes?

"I can give you three thousand different reasons." Nan Ling yawned, "Do you want to hear it?"

——That's what I don't want to say.

Conan thought for a while, "Is there any truth in it?"

"...If I say something, are you really ready to listen?"

"Can you listen to me?" Conan's tone was somewhat uncertain.

"Why don't you look for clues when you are so busy?" Nan Ling pushed him, "Hurry up and solve the case."

Conan looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you so active today?"

A soulless smile appeared on Nan Ling's face~www.mtlnovel.com~ Because I rarely want to make a little contribution to society today. "

——Because it is rare to know the identity of the murderer in advance today, it was very uncomfortable to be spoiled, so I wanted Conan to feel the same way about him.

Looking at Nan Ling's expression, Conan hesitated to speak, but in the end he couldn't hold back, "...It's so fake."

"Just know." Nan Ling yawned again, "Don't ask me if you have any questions, just go to the Doi Takshu."

"Why? Is he a detective?" Conan asked curiously, "But isn't he studying medicine? He looks very ordinary... He's still hooking up with Sonoko on the Internet."

Nan Ling smiled maliciously.

——Kuito Kuroba, who was not far away, was agitated, and couldn't help but look around.

"Because he is the phantom thief Kidd." Nan Ling sold Heiyu Kuaidou mercilessly.

——Kuito Kuroba sneezed, always feeling that someone was behind him with malicious intentions.

... It's bad, it's not Nan Ling who wants to mess with his mentality again, right?

Conan looked at him up and down, his expression became a little strange, "Now I actually believe that you can divination."

"Ok?"

"How come you know everything?"

"Well, yes, yes, I know everything, I'm an old prophet." Nan Ling said impatiently, "So don't talk nonsense with me here, go and do the task that the prophet gave you - task reward. It's the best sword in the village, and you can take it out of the novice village and go on an adventure."

Conan Banyueyan, "...I don't think ordinary people have a brain circuit like yours."

Chapter end

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