NOVEL NEXT Chapter 268 Is there any way to survive?
"That's it for the Pearl thing."
Tang Muqing didn't give Gin any room to refute. He looked at him with a smile, and seemed very happy. "The next period of time will be mine. I'll pay for the money you want to fight, and the person you want to kill... forget it, you still have to kill him yourself. I don't like having blood on my hands the most."
Hearing this, Gin's expression remained unchanged. His green eyes looked at Tang Muqing coldly, "You've also got your hands on a lot of blood."
"Really?" Tang Muqing was still smiling, and he gently stroked the cat's fur with his palm, "But it doesn't matter. I was just thinking about how to get you to play with me during this time, and what to play with."
Now that I have taken the day off, how can I not have fun to my heart’s content?
Tang Muqing looked at Gin's casual attitude and couldn't help but frowned and pressed his palm on the cat, "Hold it tightly, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. This pajamas is stained with a lot of cat hair."
Gin:......
What about yourself?
Is there no cat hair on your body?
Gin watched expressionlessly as Tang Muching calmly turned around and walked into the bathroom, took off his pajamas and threw them into the laundry basket, revealing his smooth back. His hair hung down on his shoulders, and his shoulder blades bulged slightly with the movement, showing the hardness of a male skeleton yet inexplicably feeling fragile.
The sound of water was heard and Gin couldn't help but frown.
It seems that Tang Muching is getting sicker and sicker. Last night, he was drunk and said something about whether he liked it or not, which made people feel desperate and painful. After resting for ten minutes, he immediately returned to normal, smiling and flirting with people casually. Today...
When I woke up, I couldn't recognize anything anymore. His expression changed faster than I did.
Gin lowered his eyes and glanced at the cat in his hand. When he noticed that the kitten was trying to stretch out its claws to pull his hair, he pinched the kitten's claws and said, "Don't move."
The cat was unaware and didn't seem to be afraid of Gin's murderous aura at all. It rubbed its head against the back of Gin's hand and made a soft cry.
Gin:......
Really annoying!
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The sun is not very strong in the morning, but it always feels scorching in the tropics.
Miyano Shiho was squatting in the living room, watching over the person who was taking a shower while enjoying the cool air from the air conditioner. Next to her was Gin, who didn't feel like he was in the way and was just playing with his phone.
She looked back at Gin's cold expression, and when Gin looked up, she retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes to look at the fabric of her clothes.
I wanted to talk to Tang Muqing, but Gin was overbearing and unreasonable, and had no intention of leaving any personal space for others.
She really didn't want to say anything to Tang Muching in front of Gin. By then, Gin would be full of murderous intent and she would be so nervous that she might not be able to say anything.
A moment later, a smiling man finally came out of the bathroom, covered in steam. His bathrobe was loose and his hair was hanging down, dripping with water.
Tang Muqing stood two steps away from Gin, reached out his hand to touch the cat, then rubbed it on Gin's body, then smiled softly and said, "Can you help clean up the bathroom?"
Gin:?
A huge question mark flashed across Gin's forehead and he looked up in disbelief.
At home, the nanny cleans up the house, but when you travel and stay in a resort, do you have to clean up yourself?
He is busy making money and killing people every day, and now he not only has to take care of the cat but also clean the bathroom?
"Don't glare at me." Tang Muqing didn't care. He patted Gin's shoulder and raised his hand to remove the cat hair and put it back on Gin's clothes. Then he continued, "Ladies, it's hard for you to do me this favor. I'm lazy. Besides...wouldn't it be better for you to help me?"
After saying this, Tang Muqing calmly turned around and waved to Sherry who was waiting trembling on the side, "Come with me."
Shirley: ...
Is there any way to survive?
This vixen in front of me may have no chance of survival?
Shirley took a deep breath, stood up resignedly, followed Tang Muching upstairs and went straight to the study.
It was just a house to live in during vacation, and it was kept in good order by the resort. There were no personal belongings, only books neatly placed on the bookshelf for display.
Tang Muching opened the small refrigerator and found a drink, then slumped down on the sofa, his eyes falling on Shirley.
He is not short, has good proportions, and looks thin yet tough.
"Want to talk about your work?" Tang Muqing put the Coke in front of Shirley, opened a can of wine and drank it slowly, and said gently, "There is no work content. I believe you are a survivor of the drug. Take it and go find Kudo Shinichi."
Shirley looked up, her frown expressing her inner doubts, "Kudo Shinichi?"
"Yes." Tang Muqing shook the wine can, his tone did not change at all, "Just tell him that you are in a dangerous situation and took the medicine as a last resort. You want to save your sister and cooperate with him."
Shirley frowned, "What message do you want me to pass on for you?"
"No, he doesn't have any news that I don't know." Tang Muqing was very confident and serious, "He has many methods. In order to find the antidote, he will also provide you with various drugs and experimental sites. You just stay and study the antidote and advance the progress of drug research. There is nothing he needs from you."
He felt that scientific things like the elixir of life must be related to Conan. If he didn't put Shirley next to Conan, he was afraid that he would never be able to get the elixir of life in his life.
"Oh, right." Tang Muqing suddenly remembered something and looked at Shirley seriously. "The antidote must have a time limit and must have side effects. Do you understand?"
"You... are so sure that I can develop an antidote? What if I don't survive?" Shirley frowned, incredulous. "Also... I understand the timeliness, but the side effects... are you planning to let me add the side effects manually?"
"Yes." Tang Muqing nodded calmly and instructed seriously, "Hiccups and the like, these insignificant but embarrassing side effects must be there."