I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Zizi—

"This is Antoine."

Antoine sat at a table in the Overlook restaurant and said while looking at the scenery outside the window.

Nan Ling's voice came from the earphone, "What did you find?"

"At 8:30 tonight, there will be a banquet in the Italian restaurant inside." Antoine reported through the wireless headset. "Other than that, there is nothing worth noting."

"Understood." Nan Ling said very seriously, "Go and watch the banquet scene, and I'll watch the elevator."

There is an elevator in the building that leads directly to the Italian restaurant. If you want to be undisturbed, you must go there.

"No problem." Antoine replied, "Is this mission important?"

Charter has always looked that lazy, no matter what mission he is on. Today it seems to have changed sex, and even came to check the scene in person.

"Of course it's important."

Kudo Shinichi didn't change back many times, but every sip of this xinlan candy would lose one sip.

—Let every sip of candy be happy candy; every sip of candy be perfect candy; every sip of candy be happy candy. All in all, actively promote the institutionalization, ordering, normalization, proceduralization, and standardization of the sugar knocking industry. Seek truth and be pragmatic, improve quality, keep up with progress, be efficient and standardized, be highly responsible, coordinate progress, be active and steady, and be strict. Be sure to make the candy industry united, tense, serious, and lively, and follow the guidance of the core values ​​in a big step. With the slogan of "knocking good candy, knocking real candy", we will strive to carry forward the spirit of nailing, and put the candy into practice. Do the details and fall into the depths.

Nan Ling is a very dreamy cp leader.

Meanwhile, another table not far from Antoine.

"...Hey buddy, look at that man over there."

"What? Where? Are there any beauties?"

"Oh, don't think about beautiful women. Do you still remember the mission that the elder brother failed a while ago?"

"You mean that tracking mission? The one related to 'Charter'? Tch, isn't that mission temporarily sealed, and it's said that no one can be found at all."

"Although you didn't participate in that mission, didn't you also see the photos of the stalking subject from the boss? What do you think of that person?"

"You mean the one sitting over there?...I'll go, it seems to be a bit like it." The speaker hesitated, "You don't mean to..."

"Boss is dead, that person might be very good at anti-reconnaissance, I don't have any idea." The person on the other side said, "But we can report this to Yuwei, don't you just want to change your broken car ?"

"But we've quit the rat pack..."

"What are you afraid of? Let's provide information and get a sum of money and leave." The person who spoke first said indifferently.

Another person was still a little hesitant, "I heard that the rat group has been a little restless recently. The wind is not right, and other bounty hunters and small organizations are avoiding the limelight."

"You mean... the thing related to Qi?" When talking about Qi, the man couldn't help lowering his voice, "I don't know what that woman named Melo did. Ever since she first appeared in the rat swarm, Feathertail That guy broke the connection with Qi like he lost his mind—I mean, I know that Hong Shu was responsible for the connection with Qi before, but is Yuwei still afraid of a useless person making a comeback?"

"Shh! Stop talking."

"I understand your concerns, but the matter of 'Chater' has nothing to do with Qi, Yuwei was looking for him before he took office." The man's voice was full of ambition, "Now Yuwei is the second in command of the Rats, The power is at the height of the sky... maybe one day the rat group will... ahem, change it. Even if it is to make a good impression?"

"...Okay, it's just news." His friend gritted his teeth, "What do you want to do? The other party is very good at anti-reconnaissance."

"Hey, I happen to know the person in charge of the monitoring in this building." The man smiled, "That's enough. Don't forget, this area is a territory of rats."

…

"Mr. Oba."

"Why are you so slow?" Oba Satoru looked to both sides, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything clearly under the light that he himself had specially dimmed.

A few plants rustled in the faint moonlight, as if some windows were not closed tightly. The hum of the air conditioner came faintly from overhead, and the corridor was still silent.

Oba Satoru clenched the pistol in his arms with some guilty conscience, and said to his boss, the eldest lady, who is also his girlfriend, Tatsuki, "Didn't we agree to meet here before 8:30?" ?”

"Sorry, it took me a little longer to tidy up... don't talk about this." Miss Chenji stepped forward and hugged her lover, and asked expectantly, "Did you tell Dad about us?"

"Of course. I thought he would object." Satoru Dachang faced the direction of the elevator, and seemed to be able to see the people standing inside through the closed elevator door. "Who knows, he agreed immediately. He also said that he was very relieved to hand over his daughter to someone as motivated as me."

Miss Chenji was very pleasantly surprised, "Then we can be together!"

"Yes." Satoru Ohba showed a gentle smile, "Do you have any rewards for my courageous performance?"

His hand touched the button of the elevator, and he felt his heart beating fast. He didn't know if it was because of the woman in his arms, or because of the power he was about to get.

—He used the excuse of "surprise the other employees" to make the company's president and his future father-in-law wait in the elevator, and did not leave.

As long as he opens the elevator door now, he can be killed with the gun in his hand.

At that time, as the eldest lady's husband, the company will naturally fall into his hands!

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Satoru Oba continued to speak his lines to the lover in his arms, "Honestly speaking, if I could have your kiss now..."

He lowered his head and kissed Miss Chen Ji's lips, and the other party couldn't help closing his eyes.

And he opened the elevator door unconsciously, and pointed the gun in his hand at the panicked President Tatsuki.

The sound from the banquet perfectly concealed the movement of the pistol under the silencer~www.readwn.com~ Who would have thought of his method of operation?

Oba Satoru couldn't help feeling elated in his heart.

So now, as long as the elevator doors close, his plan can be perfectly completed. This is the so-called perfect crime!

He watched the light from the elevator get thinner, thinner, thinner—

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Before the elevator door closed, a tired voice came from not far from the corridor.

— At this time, you should say "no, you came at the right time".

Nan Ling rubbed his brows, looked at the pistol that Wu Dachang hadn't had time to take back, "This...big brother. Rather than falling in love, let's think about how to record a statement with the police."

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Source of inspiration - Zhihu question: What would a text with extremely low information entropy look like?

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