NOVEL NEXT Chapter 243 Pretty cute?
Tang Muqing finally woke up from his sleep when the administrator rushed towards him with bared teeth and claws.
The vehicle was parked in an inaccessible place. It was quiet outside the window. There was only a faint scent from the incense in the car. The cold-faced killer who was sitting next to him didn't know where he had gone.
Tang Muqing lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. After putting on his glasses, he raised his head and looked out through the car window.
The lonely night was cut into pieces by the lights, and the car was extremely quiet. The man with long silver hair leaned against the car and lit a cigarette, holding a gun in his other hand hanging down.
He watched with a cold face as Vodka took the suitcase full of money from another obedient middle-aged man. When the man breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave, he raised his gun without hesitation.
After a dull sound, the middle-aged man fell to the ground. The muzzle of the gun on his head was hidden in his hair. The gurgling blood dyed the ground a deep color.
Gin watched Vodka stuff the suitcase into the trunk, and glanced around until a cigarette burned out before getting in the car.
Facing those light brown eyes, Gin couldn't help but be startled, and then asked in a cold voice: "Are you awake?"
Who said that the banquet was boring and asked him to come out with him to collect money? !
Is this just for making money?
Others pay him to make up for his sleep? !
"Yes." Tang Muqing stepped aside, leaning back on the chair with his eyes closed, his face not very pretty, "I woke up, do you need my help with anything next?"
Hearing this, Gin's eyes flashed with surprise.
He told Vodka, who had already gotten into the car, his destination, and then turned his head and looked at Tang Muqing's face carefully.
After thinking for a moment, Gin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you having a nightmare?"
His face is really ugly. Although he usually looks a little weak, at least he doesn't look as pale as he does now.
"Yes." Tang Muqing responded, trying to calm down his rapid breathing, with a bit of hoarseness in his voice, "I dreamed about the person who deserved a beating, and I need to divert my attention, so as not to lose my mind..."
Take a knife and wipe it on your neck.
Gin's eyelids twitched, and after taking a deep look at Tang Muqing, he threw the mobile computer over and said, "Choose for yourself."
Tang Muqing opened his eyes, calmly turned on his computer and found the gin-specific payment form hidden in the website. He frowned and selected a lucky person to torture for a while.
The vehicle quickly drove away from the crime scene, and the poor victim lay lifeless on the ground, not knowing when he would be found.
Gin sat in the back seat of the vehicle with his legs crossed, chewing a cigarette and looking out the window, his eyes flickering without knowing what he meant.
The money has been paid, and there are no mice to kill recently. There are Belmod and Rum on the intelligence side, and the action team doesn't seem to have any special tasks to do. The only thing left is probably drug research...
Before Ginjiu could think clearly, a dull sound suddenly came from his shoulder.
The man who was originally holding a mobile computer to select victims leaned over as if he had lost all strength. Several names had been circled on the form.
Gin Jiu turned his head and looked at Tang Muqing's face, "Have you chosen?"
"Yeah." Tang Muqing responded and closed his eyelids tiredly, "That's it. One person is 100 million yen. He is extorted one share, and I will give you another share."
Gin:......
After saying this, his motivation came instantly, and he even wanted to make money like crazy all night long.
Ginjiu looked at Tang Muqing, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand and put it on Tang Muqing's neck, "You are sick."
Tang Muqing opened his eyes, and his eye sockets looked a little hot due to fever.
He stretched out his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, and looked at Gin with a bit of teasing in his eyes, "Yes, but it's still my fault, senior. He was too busy working to take care of me..."
Gin:......
Gin's eyes glanced at the windbreaker jacket that Tang Muqing was wearing, and he turned his head indifferently and continued to look out the window.
If my mother is angry, she will open her eyes and tell lies.
Did you see that he was only wearing a thin shirt, and even the scarf was stuffed into Tang Muqing!
The vehicle gradually slowed down. Vodka temporarily parked the vehicle on the side of the road. He tilted his head and carefully looked at the convenience store on the side of the road. Then he turned to look at Tang Muqing and Gin, "Do you want to buy anything?"
"Fever-reducing medicine, analgesic medicine, eye drops." Tang Muqing found his wallet and threw it in the front row, and said softly: "Water, cigarettes."
Vodka's eyelids twitched, and he held his wallet like a little brother and looked at Gin with questioning eyes, "Brother?"
"Water, smoke." Gin glanced at the vodka and said coldly: "It is Chinese custom to drink something hot?"
The second half of the sentence was directed to Tang Muqing.
Tang Muqing shook his head, leaning on the seat with his gin-laced windbreaker jacket, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want ice. I haven't drunk hot water since I was a child."
Oh, except for tea, of course.
Vodka nodded obediently and quickly got out of the car to buy what the two eldest brothers ordered.
Tang Muqing closed his eyes, put his hot palm against the back of Gin Jiu's hand, patted it, and whispered: "Don't be angry, I know you are careful."
"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, chewed on his cigarette and continued to look out the window.
Tang Muqing opened a slit in his eyelids, looked at Gin Jiu's side face and sighed heavily.
What the hell is this? Why is Gin so arrogant?
Pretty cute?