Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

Chapter 69 Speechless, still speechless.



After the banquet, Tang Muqing returned to the apartment and slept deeply for eight hours, allowing Zhu Fu Jingguang to think so wildly that he almost walked through the entire apartment.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone rang softly, and Tang Muqing finally broke away from his sleep, touched the phone and squinted to read the messages on the phone.

The unsigned email, the address looked a bit familiar, like the email address Gin had sent to him before asking to remember.

Tang Muqing looked at the content of the email and couldn't help but close his eyes.

The address he had never heard of, maybe it was an unobtrusive place to stay. It was used as a safe house and the security system was upgraded. Let him go...

Oh, to see him.

Tang Muqing threw away his phone, got up from the bed with half-closed eyes and went to wash up.

"The servant in charge of cleaning has already arrived." Zhu Fu Jingguang has become more natural since revealing his identity as a winery. He used to be able to pretend to be respectful to his subordinates, but now he gets along as if he is a friend. .

With an assistant's salary, he actually doesn't do much.

The Tangmu family's villa in the suburbs of Tokyo will send a servant to clean the house on time, and also take care of some daily purchasing work.

It seemed that Zhu Fu Jingguang only needed to stay with Tang Muqing, occasionally acting as a driver or going downstairs to buy something.

"Yes." Tang Muqing washed up quickly and suppressed all his sleepiness when he came out of the bathroom. He stood at the door of the cloakroom and tilted his head to look at the clothes inside, thinking about what he would wear today.

Two minutes later, Tang Muqing pulled out his shirt and trousers, and said in a low voice, "I'm going out for a while, and I don't know the time when I will come back. Mr. Ohara can just take care of lunch and dinner by himself. If there is anything else... "

Tang Muqing paused and threw his pajamas into the dirty clothes basket next to him. "If you have other things to do, you can do it by yourself. These two days will be considered a holiday for Mr. Ohara."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but be startled.

Yes, it seems that he has never had a real rest since he came to Tang Muqing's side, although there is no difference between resting every day.

"Don't you need me to see you off?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little confused and couldn't help but get up.

There is no problem for the assistant to follow the boss, and now he can barely be regarded as the person arranged by Ginjiu to protect Tang Muqing.

"No need." Tang Muqing glanced at the shirt on his body, threw away his tie and put on his suit jacket, then put on his woolen coat and put on his scarf, as if he respected the season and the temperature.

He met Zhu Fu Jingguang's gaze and repeated, "No need."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Oh, I'm going to kill, set fire to, and extort. I have to do it.

But immediately, Zhu Fu Jingguang took a breath again.

Tang Muqing's contact with the organization was after he became an assistant, and he still stayed with Tang Muqing. Whether it was Gin's arrangement or BOSS's arrangement, if he wanted Tang Muqing, a newcomer, to do something, he should not go around it. Own.

So……

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart sank slightly, and he couldn't help but inhale slowly to relieve the anxiety caused by speculation.

"It's okay." Tang Muqing looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang. Although he had no expression, he was keenly aware of the other person's complicated mood.

He patted Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder and said in a gentle voice, "Have a good rest for a while."

Tang Muqing picked up the car keys and walked out slowly, walking leisurely without any panic.

Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief, hugged the pillow and fell on the sofa nearby with his eyes closed.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone rang softly, and an email from the organization appeared on Zhu Fu Jingguang's phone.

He picked up his phone and read the email from Gin about the appointment, and his nerves that had just been relaxed suddenly became tense at this moment.

……

Even though he had stabbed himself two hundred times and survived for more than half a year this time around, Tang Muqing was obviously not very familiar with the road conditions in Japan. He followed the map and walked around the streets of Tokyo for three hours before arriving at the predetermined location.

There are no vehicles or footprints at the door. It looks like a house left behind by the owner's long travels.

Tang Muqing parked the car and followed the instructions in the email to find the key. After opening the first door, there was a lock for checking palm prints. It looked extremely high-end, comparable to what it would be twenty years later.

The house was clean and tidy, but there was no one there, and the Gin I had expected to see didn't seem to be here.

Under the gaze of several surveillance cameras, the new ATM walked around the entire safe house, even wanting to open the toilet tank to see if there was anything hidden.

"Gin isn't here."

A sound suddenly appeared, with a slight lag. The noise caused by the chaotic mechanical and electronic lag was inaudible, but it was inexplicably impossible to hear the specific sound conditions.

Tang Muqing closed his eyes and recalled the voice during the pause in the other person's speech.

But it seems that he can only recall the information revealed in the other party's words, and it is extremely difficult to restore the voice in his mind.

"What did you say to Gin?" The voice continued to ask, with a tone that seemed a little curious. "He just sent me a message saying that he doesn't want to see you within a month."

Tang Muqing:...

What did he say? !

Didn't he just give Gin some money and give Gin a tip about Belmode?

"No." Tang Muqing didn't show any concern at all. He took off his scarf and jacket and hung it aside. He looked down at the sofa and saw that there was no dust on it before he sat down with confidence. He looked lazily holding the pillow, "Everyone is. As adults, it’s normal to have a larger scale when chatting, right?”

BOSS:……

I don't know if it's normal or not, but Gin is obviously too angry to take action. At the moment, he is catching a few unlucky guys all over Japan to extort money and take out his anger.

Sure enough, the angry state of Gin is very efficient in dispensing money, but it is still a little more complicated and laborious than the ATM spitting out money for no reason.

While the boss was silent, Tang Muqing had skillfully found the drink from the drawer, checked the production date and opened it. The smile on his face seemed to be less gentle than usual.

"You don't have to agree to our request to plant a bomb."

After a long time, BOSS spoke again, "And the situation at that time may be called balance."

The organization couldn't kill Tang Muqing, and Tang Muqing couldn't get to the core of the organization.

Before Tang Muqing agreed to plant the bomb, the two sides were in an awkward confrontation and it was difficult to act rashly, but...

He just asked if he could, but why did the other party agree?

He didn't think Tang Muqing could think of a way to prevent himself from being imprisoned, so...

Try it yourself, Tang Muqing directly reveals his trump card?

"Huh?" Tang Muqing raised his eyes and looked at the camera with his eyes bent, "There's nothing I can do about it, senior Ginjiu is so good-looking."

What else could there be? !

Of course, it is for my own happy retirement life of drinking and drinking!

BOSS:……

Speechless, still speechless.

Gin can kill people, set fire to the brain, and is more powerful than the special forces. You only see that face? !


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