LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 68 What happened to getting some? !
Faced with Tang Muqing's inquiry, Ginjiu did not reveal anything about Belmod and decisively contacted Belmod after hanging up the phone.
The other party seemed to have guessed Gin's call, and was answered before the ringtone completely rang.
"GIN?"
A familiar smiling female voice came from the receiver. Gin couldn't help but frown and said coldly: "Address?"
"I just finished the intelligence gathering activity..." There was teasing in Belmod's voice, a little more aggressive than Tang Muqing's gentle tone, "Gin, are you interested in the rich second generation who can make money?" ?”
Gin was silent for a moment, then asked, "Are you testing me?"
He didn't think that Belmod would be kind enough to observe a wallet that could be developed. This kind of behavior...
It seemed that he had noticed the relationship between Tang Muqing and the organization through some means, so he deliberately tried it out.
"Okay..." Belmode chuckled, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice, as if he had just lit a cigarette, "BOSS informed me that I am free today, so come and see our new members, don't worry Will it be exposed? I am very confident in my disguise."
Of course, those little flaws were reserved for Tang Muqing to see.
Ginjiu's call just revealed Tang Muqing's importance.
"Ha, it's good to know." Gin sneered, sitting in the moving car and browsing his mailbox, "Campali plans to travel to Hawaii. Don't provoke him when you return to the United States."
Belmod paused, "Huh? Provoke?"
The doubts in the woman's tone were quickly suppressed, and the ending tone rose up with an inexplicable hint of ambiguity and teasing, "Gentle and handsome men are very fond of others, GIN, do you know the recipe for Negroni?"
Gin:......
Negroni, gin, vermouth, Campari, one to one.
I hate people who drive on the highway anytime and anywhere!
Belmode and Campari are all exactly the same style!
"Huh!" Gin snorted coldly and hung up the phone decisively.
In the hotel parking lot, a smile flashed in Belmode's eyes. He casually threw his cell phone aside and leaned against the car window, squinting and smoking. He sighed, "It seems that gin has not gained much benefit in the hands of the newbie... …”
The passenger door was quickly opened at this moment, and a figure flashed in quickly, with a peaked cap covering the flying golden hair.
"The banquet is over. The head of the Tang Mu family has not left yet. Scotland should be with him now." The blond man rubbed his cheek and sighed longly, "I didn't see Scotland today."
Yes, his bourbon bottle had seen Scotland and Gin appear next to Tang Muqing, but he didn't know that the other party had joined the organization, hold on!
Hearing this, Belmode nodded, stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove out of the parking lot, "Are you free today?"
Bourbon seems to have always been mysterious, and although she, Belmod, is also mysterious, it is not easy for two mysterious members to get together.
"I've been in contact before." The man fastened his seat belt and leaned against the car window with his chin on his face with a calm expression.
It stands to reason that he should maintain his previous relationship with Jingguang, who is already under suspicion, and even slowly distance himself to protect himself, but...
Can't help it.
He couldn't bear the invitation for investigation personally sent by Bellmode, and he could also check on Jingguang's situation along the way.
Belmode said no more, put on sunglasses and drove the car, intending to deliver a certain bottle of bourbon to a convenient place, and then parted ways.
And on another car at this time.
Gin looked at the newly received emails on his phone in silence, his temples twitching, his back molars clenching together, the muscles on the sides of his cheeks tightening due to exertion, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and violent aura.
The driver, Vodka, secretly glanced at his elder brother's face, carefully averted his gaze and acted like a good driver.
I have to lament that sunglasses are still useful, so that my eldest brother will not find him peeking.
[Xiao Qing seems to have someone he likes. I heard he has a bad temper and often faces Xiao Qing with a cold face... The other person seems to only love money and treats Xiao Qing as a cash machine. Xiao Qing is a little sad...]
[Xiaoqing said that he hasn’t caught up with him yet, but he is working hard... Do you want to check the other party? Intervene in Xiaoqing’s love situation...]
[Xiao Qing’s character is inherently carefree, and it is possible to lose one’s mind due to emotions. I am more worried that the other party is taking advantage of Xiao Qing. As an elder, I always love my children, and Xiao Qing’s conditions are not bad, so the other party must be. blind. 】
[By the way, is that assistant yours? Xiaoqing likes each other very much. The two of them eat and live together and have fun every night. If it delays your important event...]
An email signed by Tang Mu Kazunari was completely placed in front of Ginjiu, and Ginjiu could hardly restrain his inner irritability and anger.
Cold face, no response, loves money, takes money and runs away...
All kinds of words come together and point to the three letters 'G''I''N'. There is no other possibility!
The neatly stacked money in the trunk didn't seem to be able to relieve Gin Jiu's irritability, but instead seemed like Tang Muqing's declaration of war.
Gin Jiu could almost imagine Tang Muqing smiling softly and saying in an innocent and gentle voice, 'You took my money and still didn't let me speak. Senior, it really makes me sad...'
The end of the voice is long, and when speaking, you have to bend your eyes and look at it with a smile.
"Click——"
A soft sound suddenly sounded in the car. Vodka, who kept driving quietly, was startled, but he secretly glanced at the shattered cell phone in his elder brother's hand.
The eldest brother has been extorting, extorting, killing, and setting fires recently, but his mood swings are even greater, and he always feels more crazy.
When I went to open the blind box of the locker, although I still had a cold face, I could feel that I was in a good mood and was a little patient, but...
During the recent period, after reading emails and answering phone calls, my eldest brother would convulse from time to time and crush his phone.
Vodka glanced at the shattered cell phone again and sighed heavily in his heart.
Come on, as long as the eldest brother is happy, there is no shortage of money to replace communication equipment.
Vodka didn't know what he was thinking of and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, when will the products developed by Campari be available? Will we not have to spend money on consumables like mobile phones in the future?"
They all belong to your own family, what’s wrong with taking some? !
Campari gave away so much money without blinking an eye, surely it would also bear the consumption of the big brother's disposable mobile phone, right? !
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly sounded.
"boom--"
The vehicle turned a corner and was forcibly pulled back by Vodka, avoiding the tragic end of hitting the railing.
Vodka lowered his head slightly, looking over his sunglasses at the man in the rearview mirror.
"Drive well."
The silver-haired man regained his composure once again, and pulled his fist out of the holed mobile computer screen with a cold face. His joints were red, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
Vodka:…
I’m going to send a message to Campari tonight and ask him to develop a mobile computer!