I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Hello, Yu? What are you looking for from me?"

Nan Ling had just entered the hotel room he had booked, and before his **** was hot, he received a call from Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Although there is no one around, but to be cautious, it is safer to call him the pseudonym Bai Zeyou.

"I heard you're in Kyoto?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice was a little serious over there.

"Yes, I just arrived today, what's wrong?" Nan Ling felt that his attitude was a bit wrong, something must have happened.

"Is such that……"

Nan Ling's relaxed complexion gradually disappeared in Zhu Fu Jingguang's narration.

"Ah... that's it. Leave it to me." Nan Ling said calmly.

"Thank you." He didn't say more, just hung up the phone.

If something like this happened, he must have a lot of things to coordinate and deal with.

According to Zhu Fu Jingguang, an intelligence officer belonging to White Crow was arrested by a local intelligence organization in Japan, and the headquarters of this intelligence organization is in Kyoto.

After all, the white crow developed from the United States, and it has only gradually entered Japan in the last year, so its unpopularity is predictable.

No one wants one more person to **** the market.

And the white crow's own force value... there is, but the establishment time is too short, and it is still not good to deal with a local organization that has been developing for many years.

And Nan Ling happened to be in Kyoto, so he asked Nan Ling to rescue the intelligence officer.

As for sneaking into action, Zhu Fu Jingguang knows that this is what Nan Ling is best at.

An intelligence organization that can only shrink in Kyoto, dare to put its claws on Zhu Fujing's bald head... Nan Ling narrowed his eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was the one he rescued with his own hands, which means that his life was his own. Besides himself, anyone who dares to provoke him is equal to provoke Nan Ling himself.

Heh, it seems that this time I will teach that "little" lesson.

As soon as Nan Ling hung up the phone, he received the information provided by Zhu Fu Jingguang, which must be said to be quite comprehensive.

The izakaya called "Wazuki", this is the basic point of the organization's bright side.

The question is... where can people be detained?

It's impossible to be locked up in this obvious stronghold, but people want to do business here.

Nan Ling glanced at the information in his hand.

Wazuki was founded by a pair of brothers. Under them, the more important members are the manager of the Wazuki izakaya and the general manager responsible for collecting information.

The little girl Bai Ya is not important enough to let the boss of Kazuyuki take care of him personally, and it is even more unlikely to be imprisoned in an izakaya, so...

The supervisor who collected intelligence?

I don't know if the intelligence was collected from other people's intelligence personnel.

"Yamada City Er? He looks quite 2."

The data showed a standard big cake face, a pair of small eyes that looked a bit wretched with a sly light, and the flat nose bridge met a huge red rosacea. The lips are extremely thin and naturally mean.

Nan Ling frowned in disgust.

It's not that this person looks ugly enough to lose san, but he feels very...how to say? Kind of disgusting.

In the cartoon, the big villain didn't run away.

The moment he saw this man's face, Nan Ling decided to visit this man "friendly" first.

……

Yamada Ichiji just had a wonderful day.

Since he recently caught the woman who is said to know some secrets of "that organization", he has been greatly praised by the boss of Maruyama.

It's a pity that the woman was very hard-mouthed. She had been tried for a day or two, but nothing came of it.

But that's a matter of time. No, the prize money has already been handed out. That's enough money to get him drunk in several izakayas.

But, of course, he's a bit of a B-number for the fact that he is still a member of an intelligence organization.

Of course it's not good to get drunk outside, but at home...

"Hey... Yes! It's you." He pointed to his housekeeper with a dazed eye, and then pointed to the glass in front of him, "Fill... fill me up!"

The middle-aged butler with a serious face silently poured the wine according to his instructions.

There was something wrong with Yamada's brain, which had been corroded by alcohol.

Eh... isn't it? Every time the butler poured him a drink...why was he so obedient today...

He thought vaguely, but unfortunately his mind was not very clear, so he had to convince himself.

Hmm... it doesn't matter! Maybe he finally figured it out today, no matter how I drink it, it has nothing to do with him! Day by day, I know to preach like a housekeeper... It's not that I can't disobey his master's orders!

Oh, this glass of wine... it's strong enough... Why do I want to sleep so much after a glass of wine...

I don't seem to be drinking much today... Could it be that... it's because my alcohol intake... is getting smaller... is it...

Yamada Ichi fell on the table in a daze.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by someone pulling a belt on his face.

"If you haven't sobered up yet, I advise you to hurry up, or I'll smoke until you wake up."

The completely unfamiliar and indifferent voice was captured by the brain that was not yet fully awake.

I remember that I seemed to be drinking in my own home before...and then...then why did I get drunk after not drinking for a long time?

No!

Yamada City woke up immediately.

He reluctantly opened his sour eyes, and the figure of the person in front of him gradually became clear~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Looking around, he was sure that he was still in his villa.

"Whoosh-pop!" The sound of the belt breaking through the air rang in his ears again.

"Ouch!" he cried out in pain.

"If you know it hurts, get up quickly, I don't have so much time to waste with you." The man's voice was so cold that he could drop ice.

Yamada Ichiji knew that he must have encountered a tough stubble.

He hurriedly got up, a greasy, ingratiating smile appeared on his ugly face.

"May I ask what I can do for you?"

Just kidding, at this time of course, the sooner you are cowardly, the better.

To be able to bring him down silently from his heavily guarded villa is not something ordinary people can do.

He looked at the man's dress again.

With a mask on, I can't see my face, but it feels unfamiliar. You must have never seen him.

Although the voice is young, the first reaction it sounds to people is indifference, cold enough to freeze, definitely a ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye.

And he was wearing his own housekeeper's clothes, so he must have been pretending to be his housekeeper to give him medicine.

His own housekeeper's loyal Yamada is still trusted, so this person must have brought him down first.

Although the housekeeper looks inconspicuous, Yamada knows that this person is very good at fighting, and has protected him several times before from a situation that can be called a near-death situation.

The housekeeper is already the most capable person he has ever seen, and this person must be able to beat him better than the housekeeper!

If you don't hurry up, you won't have that life!

Nan Ling was a little surprised.

He hasn't said anything yet, is he really a coward?

Well, this guy is quite acquainted. Let him die soon after the question is over.