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

The vehicle was driving smoothly, the street lights outside the car window flashed quickly, and only sporadic light spots in the car hit the man's delicate profile.

Tang Muqing was lying down with his eyes closed, the back of his head resting on Gin Jiu's shoulder.

After a long time, Tang Muqing sighed softly, "I want to retire."

Gin was looking down at the computer screen without raising his head when he heard this, "There is no difference between you now and retirement."

If you may not be able to work one day a week, why would you dare to retire?

He is online all day long and can turn over money at any time. What did he say?

"As I get older, this kind of sensual and sensual situation makes me feel tired." Tang Muqing raised his hand to press his eyes, and his usually smiling voice sounded a little low at this time, as if he was very tired, "My ideal Retirement life is about sleeping until you wake up naturally, eating and drinking, and then lying in the sun without thinking about anything.”

Not even now, occasionally I have to think about how to make money, give money, and spend it.

"Go to hell." Gin sneered, tapping his fingertips on the keyboard to send the email, "Is there no problem with the contact between rye and Scotland?"

"Bobon is watching." Tang Muqing closed his eyes, held his chin and sighed, "And Scotland is very obedient, he will not betray me."

Gin tilted his head, "What are you daydreaming about? Do you really think that being together day and night can be compared with the belief of an undercover agent?"

"I don't think so." Tang Muqing chuckled, his smile faint and a little tired, "I'm just using his undercover belief to manipulate him."

Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to die because he was afraid of involving other undercover agents, and he was also afraid that the organization would use some special means to get other information from him.

but……

Zhu Fu Jingguang is alive now because of his colleagues and friends, and also because he may have the opportunity to get more information about the organization.

Death is nothing.

"Don't worry about me." Tang Muqing closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Gin Jiu's palm, and said softly: "But we must also think about the future. If I encounter betrayal, the undisclosed assets belong to Uncle Hecheng. He will Continue to send you money, and you...don't be soft or rescue me when the time comes, just kill me."

Gin:......

I don’t know who was racking his brains to survive before, but now he can see it.

"Believe me." Tang Muqing squeezed Gin's hand with his palm and spoke in a low voice, "When the time comes, not only Rye, but also Kudo Shinichi will be buried with me, and I will come back to you again."

come!

Let’s try it out which of these two people is the better driver or the administrator!

Even if his rebirth quota is overdrawn, he will definitely be able to grab the administrator and take him to another world, and then directly drive the spaceship to reduce the dimension and kill the protagonist's halo.

Gin:......

Suddenly, it felt like Tang Muqing was really delusional.

"Okay, if something happens to you, I'll send the two of them to accompany you." Gin chuckled and said coldly: "But try to avoid this kind of thing. The medicine you want will be waiting for you in the future."

Tang Muqing nodded and unceremoniously used gin as a pillow and fell asleep.

……

The familiar interrogation room, the familiar electronic handcuffs, the familiar white dumplings, and the familiar crawling all over the floor.

The smile on Tang Muqing's face completely disappeared, and he looked coldly at the white light that swung up the wall and ceiling, "I'm sleeping, do you know how important a good sleep is to a thirty-year-old man?" ?”

"I don't know! I don't know anything!"

The administrator was completely crazy, even crying in his voice, "What can I know? I'm just a pitiful administrator, wuwuwuwu..."

Tang Muqing:...

"Don't be so coquettish and pitiful, I won't do this." Tang Muqing glanced around, raised his hand slightly to pick up a few paper documents on the table and read through them, "What do you want from me?"

Among the documents are familiar ID photos and familiar information, but they are inexplicably reminiscent of things before time travel.

"Then which one are you going to do?" The administrator yelled twice, climbed up on the table and crouched in the corner, "You are using my precarious spirit to play the pipa! Do you know that if you say I will die, I will explode all over?" Crazy! Please be considerate of me!”

"Ha, it sounds like you have hair..." Tang Muqing sneered, throwing away the information and looking at the administrator in front of him, "Don't pick on me when you're too busy, or I'll show it to you."

administrator:……

Can't you really be more positive?

"Look, you are surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women. You have money, leisure, and fun. You can live longer." The administrator refused to give up and continued to persuade. "It is not a good habit to use death as a mantra."

"You care about me." Tang Muqing didn't even bother to hide the sarcasm on his face, and his bent eyes looked particularly indifferent, "What is the purpose? You want me to treat time travel as a new life and live seriously and experience everything I encounter. Everyone? What are you dreaming about?"

"Isn't it good? Everyone else wants this kind of opportunity." The administrator was obviously a light group, but he showed an inexplicable feeling of grievance.

"Why?" Tang Muqing looked at the administrator with cold eyes, "I am a person with a happy life and a successful career. You want me to live in a cartoon that I occasionally watch as a pastime?"

"If it weren't for these things." Tang Muqing threw the information at hand forward with a cold face, and said with a stern face, "I can die until your energy is exhausted and disappear."

Bai Tuanzi moved forward and looked at the two different faces on the document that had become his nightmare, and then looked at the other face in front of him that was his nightmare, "Oh, I'm sorry."

"You are a good kid who admits your mistake." Tang Muqing crossed his legs and leaned on the interrogation seat like a boss's chair. His eyes were cold, "Come on, make a promise. Whether it's unnatural death, natural death or the end of the plot, I can do it." Over and over again until I achieve my goal.”

administrator:……

Do you think you are being taken advantage of?

What is the difference between this and Tang Muqing always looking for death?

The administrator quietly raised his head and suddenly exclaimed, "No, no, no! Take off the knife! Promise, promise, promise!"