Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 57 Gin, Can You Be Nice to Me?
Since this is an incident related to Conan, Nan Ling decided not to bring Antoine and DK along for the time being.
Not only for Conan's sake, but for both of theirs.
After all, if the two of them discovered something they shouldn’t have, Nan Ling would be in a difficult situation.
Before "luring" them to the Red Team, Nan Ling would try his best to avoid letting them appear in the Red Team's field of vision.
After Nan Ling made some preparations, time quickly came to the day after tomorrow.
After getting on the bus at the planned time, Nan Ling saw, as expected, Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri sitting nearby.
Of course, the most important one is the God of Death himself - Conan.
Nan Ling pretended to walk around and then returned to his seat to type an email to Gin.
[The surrounding area is safe and everything is normal. ——Chartreuse]
It's all nonsense.
Nan Ling thought as he knocked.
Conan is sitting here, there's no way everything is normal.
However, the current organization does not know about Conan’s existence. Similarly, Conan does not know the danger of the organization.
I hope that after this incident, Conan will be less reckless in the future...but I know that's impossible.
Gin received a reply soon.
[The transaction proceeds as usual, get off before Nagoya Station. ——Gin]
According to Gin's habit, Nan Ling must be the only one who came to check the situation. And Gin would only set out to carry out the mission after receiving the same message from everyone.
Most of the others were low-level members of the organization, and they asked Nan Ling, who had a code name, to come here just to confirm the loyalty of the others.
Well, it's also to confirm his loyalty. After all, Gin is very suspicious.
Moreover, this person was able to order him around quite smoothly, probably because he couldn't stand his lazy life every day.
He will exploit my own labor. Thanks to him, I can no longer be a salary thief with peace of mind.
Nan Ling was very unhappy.
But Nan Ling had no other choice.
As long as Gin is happy.
Although Gin asked to get off in Nagoya early, Nan Ling would certainly not listen to him.
He looked up at Gin and Vodka who were walking into the carriage , and then looked at Conan who happened to run into them and had a terrified expression on his face.
Wouldn't it be better if you could be more calm when you know you're scared? Why do you have to be so reckless?
Conan is probably thinking something like "As soon as Kudo Shinichi's body is restored, I will tell the world what you have done and will never forgive you" - a declaration of a righteous man.
Nan Ling shook his head, and while Conan followed Gin and the others to the second-floor restaurant, he went to say hello to Kogoro Mouri.
"…Isn't this Mr. Maori?"
Kogoro Mouri heard a familiar voice and looked up.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Nan Ling?"
Brother Nan Ling is okay. I feel like I have become a lot more social when being called that.
Nan Ling sat down next to Maori Kogoro without changing his expression.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Maori, are you going to Kyoto as well?"
"I'm going to attend a friend's wedding." Maori scratched his head with a smile.
Nan Ling looked at the razor in his hand.
He shaved on the road on the day of his friend's wedding... How should I put it, he is really worthy of being Kogoro Mouri.
"Eh? Lingjun, why are you here too?"
Ran Mouri had already returned to her seat holding Conan 's collar.
It seems that Conan was probably discovered by Xiaolan when he was sticking the chewing gum and the bug under Gin's seat.
I was just lucky this time that Gin didn't find out. If I place a bug like this again next time...
Although he didn't remember the specific plot, Nan Ling knew that it would not end well.
It is certain that it will be discovered.
"I plan to go to Kyoto for two days." Nan Ling replied to Mao Lilan.
Although he took this Shinkansen because of the organization's mission, Nan Ling really wanted to take this opportunity to travel to Kyoto.
"That's a coincidence." Mao Lilan smiled, "We are also going to Kyoto."
"Yes, I heard from Mr. Maori. It's a friend's wedding, right?" Nan Ling smiled embarrassedly, "Last time he said he would pay a formal visit, but he never went. Instead, today..."
"Mud!" Conan suddenly shouted, interrupting Nan Ling's words.
He had just overheard those two men planning to blow the Shinkansen into mud, and in the heat of the moment he couldn't help but blurt out what was said.
The moment Conan uttered those two words, Nan Ling felt Gin's gaze over to her.
He was very familiar with this feeling. In the year after Akai Shuichi defected, Gin often came to train (beat) him.
This made him extremely sensitive to Gin's murderous intent.
There's nothing we can do about it, we were all beaten out.
Not only was he beaten but he was also exploited. Couldn't Gin be nicer to himself?
It’s so sad to say.
Conan also realized his mistake and pretended that he was just singing: "Daddy, daddy...hahahaha."
Kogoro Mouri, who had just been frightened, rolled his eyes.
Nan Ling took a deep breath.
Apart from anything else, the singing is just too bad!
"We have arrived at Nagoya Station. Passengers who wish to get off please get off."
A mechanical female voice sounded over the radio, and Gin and Vodka stood up.
"It's time to retreat, brother."
Conan watched them get up and leave, and couldn't help but get up and chase after them.
——Hey, why didn’t you run?
After taking a few steps, Conan realized that he was just marking time, so he turned around and looked back.
Wait, why did Nan Ling grab his clothes so naturally?
Nan Ling, who grabbed Conan's clothes, thought Conan's behavior just now was very funny.
It's just like a little hamster whose tail is being held but it still insists on walking on its short legs.
Well, it's a bit pitiful, but it feels so cute.
"Don't run around, Conan-kun."
You sang so badly just now, and now you are getting your retribution.
Nan Ling looked at Conan's anxious expression with a smile, feeling that his bad taste was greatly satisfied.
Conan was anxious to get rid of Nan Ling.
There are still 38 minutes before the bomb explodes. During this time, I must find the person who has traded with the Black Organization and the black handbag containing the bomb!
Nan Ling didn't make it too difficult for Conan. When Conan struggled hard, he pretended to let go of his hand by accident. Conan ran out from between the seats like a slippery loach.
"Really, Conan!" Ran shouted angrily, "Where are you going?"
"Let me help look for it." Nan Ling stood up.
"Thank you for your help, Lingjun." Xiaolan nodded at him, "Conan is such a troublesome child."
"Don't be so harsh. Kids of Conan's age are just going to be a little naughty." Nan Ling said.
Conan's age is really the perfect excuse for him to cause trouble.
Although we can’t see where Conan has gone now, Nan Ling still has some knowledge of the plot.
If I remember correctly, the suspect should be on the second floor. As for which car he is in...
There are only a few carriages on the second floor, and you can always see people if you look for them one by one.
