Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 66: You are biased (good reading)
“A-choo!”
"Are you okay?" Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Nan Ling worriedly.
"How many times have you sneezed in just a short while? You're not catching a cold."
"Haa..." Nan Ling rubbed his nose, "I'm fine... Maybe it's Toru Amuro who's talking about me."
He showed up in Kyoto for no apparent reason this time, and helped Amuro Toru. That suspicious guy would definitely suspect himself of Yamada Ichiji's death.
Maybe they are investigating this matter now.
However, he did not leave many clues. Even if his appearance was too coincidental, Toru Amuro would never be able to guess his motives.
Come to think of it... I really want to see Amuro Toru's reaction when he finds out that he's not actually the black side.
After all, he must feel that he is a person who can never be cleared no matter what, right? With that said, he was even more looking forward to seeing Amuro Toru's expression when he saw Morobushi Keimitsu.
After making sure that Toru Amuro was on guard and would no longer be in danger, Nan Ling immediately returned to Tokyo.
Are you kidding? If I stay there, is it to allow Toru Amuro to investigate me better?
No matter what, the fact that the winery didn't get what it wanted this time will definitely leave a deep impression on He Yue, and Nan Ling doesn't have to stay there and watch the show.
This time, all his goals had been accomplished, and Nan Ling could not think of any reason not to leave.
Not to mention he had to get Misato Mizukami back safely.
Of course, the most important thing is -
After Nan Ling sent Misato Mizukami back to Baiya, he complained to Keimitsu Morobushi about Toru Amuro's behavior.
It is simply a modern version of the farmer and the snake, which makes people cry when they hear it.
"Zero..." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, "He is just that kind of person. If he encounters something like this, he will definitely investigate it. Don't mind it."
"Wuuuuuu, you are biased." Nan Ling let out a long series of crying sounds with an expressionless face and a calm voice.
Zhu Fujingguang listened to Nan Ling's insincere accusations, looked at his expressionless face, and sighed.
How can he be so childish...
"How about I help you bully him in the future?" Zhu Fujingguang couldn't help but smile when he said this, "Is that okay?"
"As expected, Jingguang, you are the good person." Nan Ling shed tears of emotion (fake), and said weakly, "Amuro Toru always confronts me and bullies me..."
"Don't always provoke him... Never mind. You probably won't listen to me." Zhu Fujingguang looked at Nan Ling slumped on the sofa like a salted fish and shook his head helplessly.
Chat is really a completely different person from what I had imagined before.
When I first met Chat, he seemed like just an ordinary passerby.
Later, when he woke up from his fake death and saw the real Chat, he was surprised at his age, but also became wary of the means and scheming he had at such a young age.
Even after knowing Chat's past as an experimental subject, Zhu Fu Jingguang was still mostly wary of Chat, but with a little sympathy mixed in.
Later, Nan Ling sent him abroad, and Zhu Fu Jingguang lived a fairly peaceful life during those years.
Nan Ling had always kept in touch with him, sometimes asking him how he was doing, or just chatting with him, but he had never asked about his specific location, and never interfered with what he was doing.
The organization never came to find him.
His wariness towards Nan Ling gradually wore away during these few years of peaceful life, and the sympathy that had been suppressed by his vigilance slowly surged up again.
According to Zhu Fu Jingguang's calculations, Nan Ling was separated from his parents when he was about five or six years old, became an orphan, and has lived in the Black Organization ever since.
When I was about fifteen or sixteen years old, I was used as a subject for human experiments and endured three inhumane years.
Even in this dark environment, he risked his life to save himself and demonstrated his determination to move towards the light.
It’s really not easy…
In comparison, although my own experience was also dangerous, I was much luckier than Nan Ling.
Because of the experiment, Nan Ling has always looked like a teenager. Even after so many years, he only looks one or two years older.
Compared to Zhu Fujingguang's steady personality, Nan Ling's personality is very lively, which is very consistent with his appearance age.
He is older than Nan Ling. Although he knows rationally that Nan Ling is very capable, Zhu Fu Jingguang always subconsciously treats him as a younger brother who needs protection.
If Nan Ling knew about this thought, he would probably hug his thighs and call him brother exaggeratedly in the next second to celebrate his further progress on the road to whitewashing himself.
Then I was quietly moved in my heart.
Whether in his past life or this life, Nan Ling had never felt any family affection. Zhu Fu Jingguang's attitude was very new to him.
No matter what the reason was, since Nan Ling had saved him once, he would not let him die again.
"Although I know I shouldn't ask..." Nan Ling pointed his index finger at his chin and thought for a while, "But I still care about it. What kind of information does Mizukami Misato have?"
The core of this trip to Kyoto was the information about the winery that was said to be in Misato Mizukami's hands. Unfortunately, in the end he didn't know what the information was.
"About this." Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression gradually became serious. "As far as I know, Shui Shangshou does not have any information about the organization."
"No information?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows.
So this group of people just robbed someone for nothing?
"I don't know who released this news," Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, "but when I found out, Shui Shang had already been captured by He Yue... I will continue to investigate this matter."
"I'll also help keep an eye on it." Nan Ling nodded slightly.
If Nan Ling were to come up with a conspiracy theory, the most likely scenario would be that some intelligence organization was behind it.
After all, competitors are enemies.
However, intelligence gathering is not his strong point, and he also believes that Zhu Fushiki Jingguang can handle this matter with his ability.
"Although Miss Shuishang doesn't have any information about the winery, I did bring you one this time."
Nan Ling clicked on the USB drive he had placed on the coffee table.
"I've read the contents inside. They're some research materials. To be honest, I don't quite understand them." Nan Ling squinted his eyes and looked up at the soft light.
"It should be very important. Without this information, the organization's research will stagnate for a while. It's just that it's useless to us. I'll leave it to you to deal with it."
"Just slowing down their research progress is already good enough. I will keep it safe." Zhu Fu Jingguang also glanced at the USB drive on the table.
"That's it." Nan Ling stood up, smiled and blinked, "I'm leaving first. I have an appointment to watch a magic show tonight."
"Have a safe trip." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled gently.
