LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 49: A day spent is just a day
"how could be?"
Tang Muqing leaned on the passenger seat and looked at the winery's number one criminal as the driver. His voice was lazy and lacked energy, "I just wanted to express my dissatisfaction with this code name..."
Campari always sounds like a kind of coquettishness, whether it’s the name or the bright red color, but...
It tastes pretty good.
Tang Muqing closed his eyes slightly and recalled in his mind the wines that Campari could mix.
It's quite versatile. Perhaps the most famous one is a drink called Negroni. It's so bitter that it numbs the tongue, but it's still delicious...
Tang Muqing turned his head and looked at Gin with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "I'll learn to mix wine when I get back."
Gin sneered, "Save it."
He is just a young man who verbally teases people. Usually he seems to only talk about Scotland and Bourbon. Bourbon is a sure thing. As for Scotland...
Gin's eyes flashed, he drove the vehicle out of the garage and drove towards the city.
"You really look down on me..." Tang Muqing snorted, reached for the computer in the back seat and opened it, holding his chin and watching the startup animation, "If I report the mission to you, then I need to send an email to the mysterious BOSS afterwards. ?"
Tang Muqing tapped his fingertips on the keyboard, and finally pulled out a form.
"You are too weak and vulnerable." Gin sneered, then explained coldly, "No matter who is tasked with you, you need to send an email report to the BOSS, but..."
At this point, Gin paused, seeming to remember that the criminals in this criminal organization didn't seem to obey discipline.
He was silent for a moment and continued: "Unless BOSS and I request it, you can refuse mission invitations from others."
"Okay." Tang Muqing responded, quickly logged into the mailbox, and his long fingers jumped on the keyboard, typing in characters one by one. "Do I still need to send an email to give you a verbal report now?"
Gin:......
So lazy!
"No need." Gin turned on the turn signal, lit a cigarette while listening to the turn signal, and frowned slightly as if he was distressed.
Tang Muqing couldn't be beaten or scolded, but when he had nothing to do, he still said some flirty words to tease him.
No, maybe to tease everyone.
He, Ginjiu, is now wondering whether this criminal organization will be turned into his own back garden by Tang Muqing...
"Well, my next career plan is based on the word technology. In addition to mobile phones and computers, I will also develop some home furnishings with electronic properties, such as doorbells, door locks, refrigerators, lights, and air conditioners. I am still planning it recently. Regarding some shared vehicle matters, I will send it to you after I write out the plan." Tang Muqing lowered his eyes to sort out the things in his mind, typed in the email address and sent it, his voice was calm, "If you can help me, Yes, please speak up."
Gin was silent for a moment, then frowned slightly and said, "How quickly did you accept your identity as a criminal?"
There was a feeling that he was rushing to do things for the organization. If it were someone else, he would have suspected that he was an undercover agent trying to join the organization, but... an undercover agent is not such a brainless agent, right?
"Hmm?" Tang Muqing turned to look at Gin, thinking for a long time before he couldn't help but chuckle, "I don't dare not do my best, after all, not everyone can afford two chips that control life and death. Bomb’s…”
Gin snorted, holding the steering wheel with one hand, chewing a cigarette in his mouth, and reached out to touch the phone with one hand, making a call, not caring about driving safety at all.
Tang Muqing sat quietly in the passenger seat, tapping on the computer with his fingers, slowly inputting what he wanted to do next into the form line by line, and then packaged and sent it.
Since you want to be black, then let’s do it thoroughly, anyway...
This is Japan, and he's not panicked at all.
"Scotland?" Gin made a cold sound, leaving the phone on speakerphone and putting it aside, his voice was extremely cold, "Confirm the situation on site."
Zhu Fu Jingguang's gentle voice came from the mobile phone, but it was inexplicably a little cold, as if to cater to the criminal atmosphere of the organization, "Copy that."
Tang Muqing turned his head, saw that Gin Jiu had no intention of calling, hung up the phone, and repeated: "Scotland?"
It's time to show a little confusion and shock. If you don't show it, the Gin around you may feel that you are a born lawbreaker.
"Well, your life assistant." Gin nodded without any surprise.
Before Ginjiu could say anything else, Tang Muqing's cell phone on his lap also vibrated.
On the screen of the mobile phone, the three characters "Ohara Rin" flashed.
Tang Muqing was silent for a moment, feeling deeply that the waste manager might have secretly added something called the winery's trap halo to him, and they were all lining up.
"Mr. Obara?" Tang Muqing answered the phone, his voice soft as if he had just gotten up.
Zhu Fu Jingguang paused and said softly: "Master Qing, I'm really sorry. I may have some things to do today. Lunch..."
"Well... I also have something to be busy with. It's okay." Tang Muqing raised the corners of his mouth and leaned back relaxedly in the seat of the luxury car. His curved eyes were full of smiles, "Mr. Ohara Go and do your own business.”
Well, Zhu Fu Jingguang's acting skills are also quite good.
An upright and gentle policeman, a considerate and gentle assistant, and a criminal who never blinks when he takes a headshot.
But that's normal. Being an undercover creature requires better acting skills to be safe.
Listening to the busy tone at the end of the call, Gin couldn't help but sneer, "She's really good at pretending..."
Each and every one of them performed very well.
From the mysterious Bourbon who works everywhere, to Scotland who puts on a gentle face and asks for leave to kill in the blink of an eye, and then there is the gentle Tang Muqing who bends his eyes to tease others, they are all very good at acting.
Oh, by the way, there was also Belmod who he didn't even bother to mention.
"Ah..." Tang Muqing threw his phone aside, took out his poor glasses from his pocket and put them on, intending to sit in Gin's car and do some overtime work that is unique to part-time workers, "There are times when I don't act at all. Oh, I’m not the kind of person who would try to pretend to be happy..."
Having said this, Tang Muqing chuckled.
He lit a cigarette, lowered the window and let the cold wind blow on his face, "It's over, even the safety of my life can't stop me from flying..."
But it was pretty good, he was just wandering around day by day, and when he was overturned, he grabbed the winery and blew up Conan into the sky together. Others who were not familiar with the process of reincarnation knew it very well, so he just thought he was going home.
"Ha." Gin almost couldn't help but roll his eyes, and gradually tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "Watch your mouth."