Chapter 58 A pure heart?
The night is getting darker, and the lights are on in a high-rise apartment building in Tokyo.
Tang Muqing sat behind his desk, with a table reflected on the computer screen in front of him, which was densely filled with business directions for his development.
Zhu Fu Jingguang sat on the small sofa nearby, covering himself with a blanket and half-closing his eyes. Although he looked like he was accompanying his employer at work, he was much more relaxed than his employer.
Even though he knew that Tang Muqing had joined the organization, fortunately it didn't last long and he still had some time to change things.
All the surveillance and eavesdropping equipment in the room were thrown out, and the entire apartment had never been so safe.
Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and looked at the newly sent email, which was a little difficult to understand for a moment, but soon, a sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart.
[Campari’s safety is very important. You are responsible for this task, and the remaining tasks will be assigned to other members to complete.
—————Gin. 】
Looking at the email on his phone, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that his already dangerous situation had become even more dangerous.
It seems like he has been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, but he completely excludes himself from the organization's actions.
How much core information of an organization can an ATM access?
Besides...
Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head and stared at the man sitting behind the computer typing on the keyboard.
The young man was wearing a pair of rimless glasses. He was too busy at work to raise a smile. He pursed the corners of his mouth and glanced down. His fully opened eyes looked particularly cold and calm, not at all as gentle and gentle as usual.
Excluding himself from the core operations of the organization, but placing himself next to an important ATM, being promoted openly and secretly, then his identity may only be on the verge of being exposed, and Gin just lacks a confirmation.
I had doubts but held back from taking action, perhaps just because of my demonstrated ability.
The printer didn't know when it started working, and sheets of white paper were swallowed and spit out, and papers with black ink stains were stacked one after another.
Tang Muqing took the paper, looked at it, stapled it together, labeled it, and handed it to Zhu Fu Jingguang. He pulled out a cardboard box from under the table and placed it on the small coffee table in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang.
"Don't worry too much." Tang Muqing rubbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's hair, a faint smile appeared on his face, "This is the first banquet I have organized, and the invitation will be handed over to Mr. Obara."
Tsk, it feels good.
Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded as he took on the role of assistant, but was startled after opening the carton.
Whose invitations are written in boxes?
The wedding scene isn’t that big, right? !
While Zhu Fu Jingguang was thinking wildly and writing invitations, Tang Muqing sat back behind the computer again, thinking about how he could make some money.
Technology is important, but he can throw money at it, or he can throw it at him with the knife on the bedside table.
but……
Tang Muqing looked through the memories in his mind and wrote down shared bicycles and shared cars one by one. He also added a smart home. If the winery wanted to kill someone in the future, it would be fun for the car to jump into the river by itself. Then the backstage If the data is processed more cleanly and then fabricated, it will not have any impact on the company and brand, and it can also earn some attention by playing with public opinion.
Smart homes are much easier to use. There is a vague case in his memory about someone controlling some household appliance to kill people, but...
Automatic toilets can be considered smart homes, and it will be fun to kill the target directly.
Tang Muqing patted his forehead and leaned on the desk to write and draw. The boss, who had not worked overtime for a long time, was already a little uncomfortable with such high-intensity work.
Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly, and his phone vibrated slightly by his side.
He took it out and looked at it. The newly added unread email was Bourbon asking if he wanted to go have a drink with another long-haired sniper.
Zhu Fu Jingguang thought about his situation and declined the invitation.
It wasn't appropriate. It might be normal to see Zero now, but in Gin's mind, it might make Zero also be suspicious.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the woody fragrance with the smell of roses is close to me.
Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head and met a pair of eyes that were tired but still smiling.
Tang Muqing sat next to Zhu Fu Jingguang, kicked off his slippers and huddled on the sofa, leaning against Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Mr. Xiaohara, you wasted forty-seven invitations."
It was wrong. It couldn't be more wrong. It was enough to show that this Jingguang cat was already stressed, with hair all over his body.
Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but straighten his back and use it as a qualified pillow, but his head was immediately held down by a hand.
Tang Muqing patted him and said, "Let's rest for a while. Let's do something exciting later in the night."
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes were full of desolation, and he turned back to look at Tang Muqing.
He felt the hand on his head moving gently, which seemed to create an extremely ambiguous atmosphere for no reason in the silent night, "Dead of night? Exciting?"
Now let’s not talk about whether he will die or not. Let’s talk about his young tame dye’s front feet being greened by gin. Will he be greened again now?
Does he have the option to refuse?
"Your expression is very strange..." Tang Muqing bent his eyes and reached out to cover Zhufu Jingguang's eyes, "It's hard for me to resist when you look at me like this, so be good, let's rest for a while, and then go to Kabukicho Can we take a look around?"
Alas, there is no way.
The resistance of creatures like Boss Ba to Bai Yueguang is really weak...
Tang Muqing felt the trembling eyelashes under his hands, stared at the ceiling and said, "Kabukicho... I heard there are many handsome guys and beauties... Don't worry, I'm treating you."
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
He was scared to death and thought——
and many more!
Kabukicho? Handsome guys and beauties? !
Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart suddenly tightened, and for a moment he was a little unsure whether Tang Muqing was going to have some colorful fun in the middle of the night and treat him to a treat?
Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed Tang Muqing's palm and looked at Tang Muqing with great sincerity, "Are you going to Kabukicho... is it a Cowboy's shop or is it a female publicist?"
Although Tang Muqing's current scandal targets were only men, he didn't think that Tang Muqing was only interested in boys. After all, he mentioned boyfriend and girlfriend during the interview.
"Hmm..." Tang Muqing thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "I have been abstinent lately. I just made an appointment with a friend to meet there. If Mr. Obara wants..."
Tang Muqing paused and suddenly chuckled, "It's better to find a publicist than me. Trust me, I'm more caring than them."
After saying this, Tang Muqing picked up an invitation, scrawled a few lines, turned around and went out with the invitation, leaving Zhu Fu Jingguang behind who looked confused.
Putting aside the teasing words at the end, you are pure of heart and have few desires?
A person with a simple heart asks him to book a hotel and buy props after sniping people? !