I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery - Chapter 466 What if the murderer always wants to turn himself in?

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Conan came to find Nan Ling.

He had just cracked the criminal method and the formation of the secret room, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, so before he could let the police officer Takagi help him to restore the scene, he eagerly came to Nan Ling to share his findings.

Then he heard Lan Chuan Dongya say 'I killed people'.

He didn't have to listen to what happened after that.

Conan pupil earthquake.

When the earthquake is over, there is despair.

Once again... once again let Nan Ling take the lead.

Who is the detective now?

"It's none of my business." Facing Lan Chuan Dongya's questioning eyes, Nan Ling spread his hands innocently, "Didn't I tell you 'don't say it'?"

He had already reminded him that he still had to continue to speak ruthlessly, and Nan Ling was also very helpless.

——What if the murderer always wants to turn himself in?

Thank you, no way, let's go. Good is good.

Attached is a golden emoticon package with a smile, eyes closed, hands clasped together and a bright forehead.

Lan Chuan Dongya now wants to kill him and then kill himself.

He felt that the appearance of this child at this time must have been arranged by Nan Ling, the purpose was to let him tell the truth of his crime.

This is obviously fishing law enforcement! Sure enough, I would believe that this guy must have taken the wrong medicine last night.

Lan Chuan Dongya frowned, and his expression quickly calmed down.

It's a pity that Nan Ling is a little too careless. The person who appeared here is just an ignorant child. If it was the police officer Mu Mu, he might be even more afraid.

"Conan... isn't it?" Lanchuan Fuyuya turned to look at Conan with a cold face, and pulled out a stiff smile, "You just heard it wrong, you are still young, don't get involved in the affairs of adults."

"Really? Why do I think my hearing is very good." Conan smiled confidently and took out a miniature recorder from his pocket.

Lan Chuan Dongya listened to his voice coming from the recorder, his face became more and more pale,

Nan Ling couldn't help sighing that Conan was probably Doraemon's original dream.

"...You won." Lanchuan Dongya turned back and stared at Nan Ling, "I really killed Su Fanghongzi, are you satisfied now?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Nan Ling widened his eyes and said with a look of grievance, "Be awake, I didn't tell you to turn yourself in."

——Okay, as soon as he said these words, there was one more Conan who looked at him with strange eyes.

Conan's expression was obviously 'don't make trouble, I know you told the prisoner to surrender, it's useless to deny it'.

Nan Ling closed his mouth.

Forget it, I'm afraid I can't tell now. Let them think what they want.

Nan Ling ignored Lan Chuan Dongya, turned his head and left.

Tired, destroy it.

...

Nan Ling listened to Officer Mumu's flattery to him with a paralyzed face, and responded with hum ah ah ah ah from time to time, everything from his expression to his tone of voice explained his perfunctory.

However, the other party continued to blow as if he hadn't seen it at all.

...Probably to make him really a consultant to the police.

Still free.

He stood beside Officer Mumu with a face full of hopelessness, watching Officer Takagi make a note for Lanchuan Fuyuya, and his mind was all about what to eat for breakfast afterwards.

To be honest, he was very hungry.

Nan Ling touched his belly, his eyes were dull and he wandered into the sky.

Then he looked at Lan Chuan Dongya's eyes and turned to him.

Nanling: ?

"Hypocrite." Lan Chuan Dongya put his hands in front of him and looked at him with a look of disgust, "You can pretend for a while, can you pretend forever? Sooner or later, they will see your true face."

Conan was a little confused by the sound.

"Brother Nan, what is he talking about?"

Nan Ling looked down at him and rubbed his soft hair, "Don't listen to what the neuropathy is talking about."

"Crazy?" Lan Chuan Dongya smiled sarcastically as if he had heard something funny, "If you're ill, I'm really ashamed compared to you."

Conan was even more puzzled.

"Uh... Could it be that you said something strange when you were making a cliché?" Conan watched Lanchuan Fuyuya go away, turned his head to look at Nan Ling, "By the way, how did you do it?"

Nan Ling didn't want to explain at all, "I'm asking because I'm very talented, okay?"

"I believe this..." Conan's expression was probably the way a materialist was forced to accept metaphysics, and his tone was even a little envious, "This ability of yours is really useful."

Although reasoning is fun, he also wants to learn this skill that makes people turn themselves in!

"Envy it." Nan Ling smirked, "I don't even know how I learned it."

Conanmer.

He's so sour...he's like a lemonade.

"Mr. Nan?" Chang Liangyao patted Nan Ling from behind, "I have something to tell you."

Nan Ling actually felt that the girl was looking at him from behind, and he was relieved to see that she finally stopped hesitating and came to him directly.

Probably only a person with keen perception can empathize with him - the feeling of being stared at from behind is too bad, and he can't kill.

"Is there a problem?"

Chang Liangyao fiddled with the tarot cards in his hand nervously, and the 'God of Death' was placed at the top of the deck, "I'm here to advise you not to do those jobs related to human life."

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What did you say?"

Chang Liangyao didn't know what to say - after she gave Nan Ling a divination yesterday, she always felt that something was wrong, so she did the divination again.

Then she discovered something that terrified her.

——The energy in this person is quite gloomy, the most gloomy energy she has ever seen.

It doesn't look...like a living person.

Chang Liangyao always felt that Nan Ling would encounter a considerable degree of danger in the future~www.novelbuddy.com~ may even endanger his life, so after calculating the approximate source of danger, he came to warn him.

"You have to remember what I said." She lowered her voice, her voice sharp. "The danger comes from your job—the little characters you usually ignore. You stand too high, and sometimes the height blinds you. eyes."

Nan Ling only felt that she was a little clueless.

Speaking of danger... He felt that his usual life was dangerous enough for ordinary people.

"Okay." He pondered for a while. "Anyway, thank you."

If Nagarayao's calculations really make sense, he can go to Spider or Koizumi Hongzi to ask later.

"As long as you don't forget what I said." Chang Liangyao sighed in relief.

She has seen too many people who don't take herself seriously. Fortunately, Nan Ling is still smart.

"Do you know what she's talking about, Brother Nan?" Conan asked curiously. "You're a doctor, and of course you have to deal with human life. What is she-"

"Wait." Nan Ling frowned slightly and took out the buzzing phone in his pocket, "Take a call."

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