LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 38 My heart is not good
In the early morning, the fog in the mountains has not yet dissipated.
Black vehicles drove across the highway toward the city, tearing through the thick fog like sharp arrows.
Gin was leaning on the backrest of the passenger seat, holding a mobile phone dangling between his fingertips, his green eyes full of thoughts.
The Tang Mu family is a treasury that the organization cannot give up. Whether it is cash or money that needs to be changed hands, it will always be much more convenient to use the various industries of the Tang Mu family. There is no doubt about the loyalty of Tang Mu and the paired organizations.
Tang Muqing originally existed as a substitute for Tang Mu Hecheng, preparing to become another puppet placed by the organization in the position of the head of the Tang Mu family when something happened to Tang Mu Hecheng. However, Tang Muqing was very innocent, and he was so innocent that he had no way to threaten him with anything. , the only ending is death.
When the will first appeared, both Tang Muqing and the Japanese police, media and organizations believed that Tang Muqing had sensed some danger and took measures to protect himself, but the effectiveness was only a few years. It makes people suspect that Tang Muqing has brains, but not much.
But now...
From the will, to the poison in his teeth, to the instruments in his heart, it was completely certain that Tang Muqing had already suspected the existence of the organization, and every step he took was to prevent the organization from killing him.
Gin frowned slightly, glanced at the mail in the mailbox, then turned to look out the window, and silently lit a cigarette.
If anyone else had thought about the organization like this, he would have sent him to the underworld with one shot, but Tang Muqing seemed to be a little bit special.
Acting, disguise, and quietly controlling people's hearts have made his innocent image deeply rooted in people's hearts, and even influenced several Codename members unknowingly. The most important thing is that he can make money and is very far-sighted in the electronic technology industry.
The vehicle drove toward the city for a long time, but Gin's cell phone didn't vibrate again.
He smoked two cigarettes in silence, took out his cell phone and took a look.
The email lying in the outbox has not received a reply. This is the first time for Gin.
He sends an email to BOSS to report the progress of the mission, and BOSS will reply as soon as possible! ! !
Gin took a deep breath, and seemed to be mentally prepared before turning on the mobile computer placed aside, and slowly clicked on the surveillance camera that he had not looked at for a long time.
In the surveillance footage, the high-end apartment was quiet and silent.
It was pitch dark in the bedroom, and only a dim night light could be seen in the living room through the cracked door.
Gin was silent for a long time, and finally picked up the phone and made a call.
It's really annoying. If the boss hadn't said that Tang Muqing could still be trained, he would have asked Tang Muqing to meet the King of Hell by now.
"Hello?" The phone was connected just when it was about to hang up automatically, and a man's sleepy voice came from the receiver, "Who is it?"
Gin stared at the quilt rolled in a circle on the real-time monitor, and said in a deep voice, "I'll get up, and I'll be downstairs in front of the convenience store in half an hour."
"Is something wrong?" Tang Muqing seemed to be fumbling on the bedside and glanced at the time, complaining dissatisfiedly, "It's only six o'clock. For a playboy like me, this is just after finishing the nightlife..."
Model workers are not so model workers, right?
Even if you want to be a model worker, don't arrest him. He comes to Kexue World to retire!
"The last time I gave you a choice, you chose to live." Gin sneered, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice, "You need to pay a price for living."
Do you really think the organization is joking with him?
Taking him on a mission to kill people, set fire to rob a bank, and still need to negotiate?
"You're so scary..."
Tang Muqing rubbed his eyes, covered his eyes with the back of his hand and spoke softly, "My heart is not good. If I don't get enough sleep and get scared..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gin's face darkened.
Good boy, threaten him, right?
Vodka, who was driving seriously, secretly glanced at his elder brother in the rearview mirror, counting three sticks of incense for Tang Mu in his heart.
Wish yourself luck, vixen, his eldest brother doesn't take soft and hard things!
The person who threatened Gin might be waiting in line to be reincarnated.
After a long time, the sound came from the phone receiver again.
Tang Muqing sighed softly and lay down on the soft and smooth silk sheets. He put his mobile phone on his cheek and said with his eyes closed, "So what are you taking me to do?"
"Get some money." Gin lowered his eyes and stared at the surveillance screen, feeling like a pervert for a moment.
While making phone calls to people, I also stared at the real-time surveillance secretly installed in their homes.
But he really wanted to kill Tang Muqing now. Unfortunately, the other party couldn't die now, and there was no other way to let Belmode take his place.
Tang Muqing was silent for a moment, then he tried to open his eyes and rolled to the bedside. He reached out and touched the carpet beside the bed, then touched the mobile computer and opened it.
The faint blue light illuminated the sleepy cheeks of the young man. He squinted and turned on the computer to connect to the Internet. He clicked on the mailbox and sent an email.
"Snapped--"
The mobile computer was thrown away again, and the young man in the surveillance screen rolled around again and spread out on the bed, seemingly not caring about the hidden cameras in his home.
"I've sent you the address, number, and password of the safe. You can pick two that you like and take them." Tang Muqing seemed to yawn, and his voice sounded sleepier. "We have U.S. dollars, euros, and yen. The quantities are written on the table. It’s up to you to choose.”
Isn't it just money? Isn't it just for this little bit of money that he refreshed his identity card two hundred times?
Gin was silent for a moment, inexplicably feeling that the anger in his heart that was aroused by the threat gradually disappeared.
This kid is a little irritating, but...
He, Ginjiu, likes this kind of wealthy boss. A form can save him, Ginjiu, at least a month of money.
Well, holding a grudge would allow Tang Muqing to wait a little longer.
"That's right." Tang Muqing's voice was lazy and sleepy, and seemed to have a little nasal sound, "Do you need gold? I have a lot of it here, but I put it under the mattress. If you want to take it..."
Having said this, the young man chuckled, and his nasally voice came out through the receiver, which was particularly meaningful in the small compartment space, "You have to come to my place and get it in person."
After saying this, the call ended.
Vodka felt a chill in the back of his heart for no reason, and secretly glanced at Gin through his sunglasses.
The man with long silver hair leaned on the back of the chair, his posture was arrogant and casual, and the gloom and arrogance in his eyes were undisguised.
but……
Vodka felt that his eldest brother was also in trouble, after all, Tang Muqing, the vixen, really had the ability to make money!
Gin was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but sneer.
He glanced at the surveillance screen on the mobile computer screen and watched helplessly as the young man who was lying quietly turned over and let the dim light coming through the crack in the door illuminate his cheeks. He then bent his eyes to look at the camera and raised his hand. After blowing a kiss, he turned around and fell asleep.
"Snapped--"
The mobile computer was thrown into the space behind the chair. Gin bit the cigarette butt with his canine teeth and exerted force. His voice was full of gloom, "It's romantic!"