NOVEL NEXT Chapter 244 Deduction of money
"That's exactly what happened."
The man with long silver hair stood in front of the window, holding up his mobile phone and said solemnly: "It's just my observation. If you need confirmation... maybe some medical examination is needed."
Gin listened quietly for a moment, then hummed and fell silent.
He looked back at the closed bedroom door and closed his eyes, "I was dissing the poor environment of the safe house and suspected that I was enriching myself."
After walking into the safe house, he cursed, glanced at every corner with a critical look, pointed and cursed, and the word "squeamish" was written on his forehead.
After two unexplained laughs, the call ended completely.
Gin looked at the screen of his phone, took a deep breath and walked towards the bedroom next to him.
A man's suppressed cough came from the bedroom. The dry voice seemed to make him cough up his entire lungs. Even just by listening to the sound, you could imagine that there were traces of blood on the handkerchief covering his mouth.
I was on the road all night and went to the hospital for infusion in the morning. I couldn't rest until it got late.
Gin opened the door and looked at the man in pajamas curled up in the corner of the bed. He whispered into the phone: "I won't go. I caught a cold last night and my health is not very good."
The girl's coquettish voice came from the receiver, and Tang Muqing couldn't help but frown, "It depends on the situation. If my condition improves by then, it will definitely pass."
After a while, the call ended.
Tang Muqing held his chest that hurt from coughing and let out a long sigh of relief. He lay on the bed and looked at Gin. After a while, he showed a sickly smile and asked, "Is the report over?"
Gin took two steps forward, stood beside the bed and looked at the other person condescendingly, "Is the fever gone?"
"A little more, but it's not important." Tang Muqing moved on the pillow, turned his face and yawned, "It's time to rest, I'll just sleep until tomorrow morning. You send me to attend the invitational tournament, and I'll watch it again Let’s see if some poor guy from the FBI is forced to appear in tomorrow’s headlines.”
Gin sneered with unknown meaning, took out the quilt and threw it on the bed, and said coldly: "You take good care of the underage girl. You are so sick that you can't even get out of bed, and you can't bear to refuse the other party's invitation."
Hearing this, Tang Muqing recalled the invitation from Suzuki Sonoko during the call just now, and said lazily: "I am not taking care of them. I just like the Suzuki family's treasure, and I plan to build a good relationship so that I can talk."
Gin raised his eyebrows, "?"
"That black pearl from his family." Tang Muqing patted the pillow, lay on his side and looked at the gin, and asked with great sincerity, "Don't you think that black pearl is more suitable for me? It's low-key, luxurious, and purple-black. Pearls on the collar of my dress.”
Gin:......
Luxury is very luxurious, but low-key...
Anyway, he didn't see anything low-key.
"Say what you want." Gin checked the door lock and warning device of the safe house, then walked back and leaned on the bedside, intending to go through all the emails again before going to bed, "Belmod happened to be free, and stole A pearl is no big deal."
Idle time is also idle, why not do something to make the ATM happy?
Otherwise, Belmod would only care about having fun and drinking, so why should he go around to make money while Belmod should wander around? !
"If I want to steal it, I might as well contact Kaitou Kidd." Tang Muqing sighed and said thoughtfully: "What's the point of hiding something like a gem? I think I must have planned to wear it. I have to leave. The obvious way.”
I'm just afraid that the Suzuki family won't sell them, but the purple-black pearls are really beautiful...
"You are more suitable for pink sapphires, you may consider buying one." Gin lowered his eyes and looked at the phone. When Tang Muqing came closer, he skillfully stretched out his hand to hold the other person's head and touched it, and then said: "Pa Paracha, or pink diamond, pigeon blood red is also good.”
Well, the fever-reducing medicine from the laboratory worked well, and the ATM did not burn into a fool.
"I always wear red shirts. The gemstones are used as brooches. The colors are very similar and it's not fun." Tang Muqing closed his eyes to get sleepy and whispered: "I don't like wearing rings and I don't have pierced ears. What you propose will make me look like a peacock in full bloom, with its tail spread out.”
"Ha." Gin Jiu sneered, glanced at Tang Muqing and then looked back, "It's not much different."
Don’t you have some clear self-awareness yet?
"You're scolding me, right?"
Tang Muqing murmured in a low voice, closing his eyes and falling asleep, "Deduct the money."
Gin sighed helplessly, reached out to turn off the light on the side, and lay on his side to continue reading emails.
A blue light shone on his face, making the dark circles under his eyes even more obvious on his cold white skin.
A hand reached out from behind and slapped the phone hard, with a sleepy voice that was slightly irritable, "Sleep! Sleep!"
Gin:......
Can he go sleep with Vodka in the next room now? !
Gin turned off his cell phone, turned his body ninety degrees and stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, lost in thought.
How did he, the cold-faced killer who is one of the top leaders in the organizational operations team, end up in this situation where he even has to be nagged when he sleeps? !