Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 4 I Feel Like I’m About to Be Silenced
As a result, a month passed like this.
Nan Ling was forced to practice with Gin every day, and the time was gradually getting longer, which made him physically and mentally exhausted every day, and he felt that his body was hollowed out. Day and night, he hoped that Gin would end his vacation and go back to work as a model worker.
Of course, the progress is also very obvious. The memories of his previous life are gradually returning. Coupled with the bonus of this body and Gin's diligent efforts, his physical skills have surpassed his peak period in his previous life.
Gin also taught him how to use various guns. Now Nan Ling's gun skills are much better than in his previous life.
Gin really loves what he does... He is worthy of the title of model worker. Nan Ling thought with a smile .
Perhaps his wish moved God, or perhaps he was so miserable that he moved God. In short, about a month after Nan Ling began to be trained by Gin, things finally turned around.
At the beginning of this peaceful day.
“Ding Dong.”
The three people in the room looked towards the door reflexively.
After all, this is the base of the Black Organization. Normally, no one lives here, so generally no one will knock on the door.
Generally speaking.
"Excuse me... uh..." As if he didn't know why someone gave him such a strange name, the person outside the door hesitated, "Mr. Gin? Your martini is here."
The voice of the person outside the door sounded like that of a middle-aged man, probably a courier - most people would think so.
As someone who is quite familiar with Conan's plot, Nan Ling knew who the person outside the door was when he heard Martini. But he had "no chance" to know that person, so he had to pretend to be nervous look at Gin.
Gin sneered, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes that were not covered by the brim of his hat. He did not let go of the gun in his hand and waved it at Nan Ling.
Nan Ling then got up and opened the door.
To be honest, he was quite looking forward to it.
The person outside the door snatched the gun from his hand the moment he opened the door, and put the cold muzzle of the gun against Nan Ling's artery, "You are really unguarded... newcomer."
"I don't have time to play with you, Vermouth." Gin's cold voice came.
"Ah, I've been discovered." Vermouth returned to her original voice, but the muzzle of the gun did not leave Nan Ling's neck. She rubbed it ambiguously, like a poisonous snake licking its prey.
"Are you the new guy, Chartreuse ? That gentleman really values you. But you can't be so careless."
"Senior Gin wouldn't let me open the door if he judged that I was in danger, so I thought... he was probably a member of the organization." Nan Ling said calmly.
“Do you trust Gin so much?” Vermouth smiled and walked around him, heading into the house. “Members of the organization will kill each other. For example… Gin has many codename members’ lives on his hands.”
"You also said that the gentleman values me very much, and I am very loyal to the organization." Nan Ling shrugged, "So Senior Gin has no reason to harm me."
Vermouth smiled softly. To be honest, her old man's disguise and her original voice were quite inconsistent. But it seemed that Gin and Vodka had gotten used to it.
"Oh, that's a great answer."
"What do you want?" Gin asked impatiently.
"Don't be so impatient. How long have we not seen each other?" Vermouth sat on the armrest of the gin chair. "Besides... I brought a bottle of Vermouth here specially. You also have gin here, right? Do you want to have a martini?"
"Don't do anything unnecessary." Gin glanced at Nan Ling.
Nan Ling was panicked.
What should I do if I see Vermouth flirting with Gin?
Will I be silenced?
