NOVEL NEXT Chapter 269 Why Don’t You Ask Me?
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Screams of pain came from inside the house. Through a glass wall, one could see medical staff in white clothes standing ready. Various instruments were connected to the short-haired girl's body, recording all her physical data.
Beside her, the bright woman had a look of pity on her face. She held the girl's head in her arms, tears falling from her eyes.
Tang Muqing sat quietly on the other side of the glass wall, drinking tea leisurely from the cup. His crossed legs formed a sharp curve, and the dazzling white light of the laboratory was reflected on the tips of his leather shoes.
He lowered his eyes to look at the tea, and couldn't help but kick the man next to him, "Don't be so nervous, are those two sisters going to rush out and eat us?"
The man with silver-white hair looked at the miserable Sherry and the heartbroken Miyano Akemi, and snorted, "It's not a good thing to make enemies for yourself."
"Oh." Tang Muqing responded and pushed the teacup towards Gin, "At least there are not as many people who want to kill me as there are who want to kill you."
make enemies?
Who else has more enemies than Gin?
In other words, they all knew what kind of thug in a suit who was ruthless and would turn his back on people, so they just suppressed their hatred.
If Gin were to get injured, weakened, and in desperate situation, the number of people who would want to stab him would probably fill the entire city of Tokyo.
"Heh, I'm careful when I go out, but you're lazy and careless, so you're more likely to be sought after than me." Gin was unmoved, and his green eyes looked back and forth at Miyano Akemi and Sherry, trying to find hatred on their faces.
Tang Muqing shrugged, raised the teacup, let the hot steam and the tea fragrance enter his mouth and nose, and said with a gentle smile, "How could it be? I have a much lower chance of going out than you."
It sounds like he's running around, but he actually spends most of his time at home. As for going out...
Come on, the Metropolitan Police Department is seeking revenge, and all the little black people must become little white people.
"But I have outsiders investigating in front of me, snipers monitoring the situation in the back, and I am carrying weapons on my body." Gin did not give in, and looked at Tang Muqing coldly, "What about you? Those weapons in your house should be rusty, right?"
Look at these people who wear suits and ties every day but have beastly hearts. Can't they hide a gun under their suit jackets?
Do you trust Japan's public security so much?
"No, Scotland helps me take it apart and take care of it from time to time. It's so bright that it can even reflect light." Tang Muqing smiled and glanced at Gin, "But... it seems that you don't know much about my methods. I won't let others hate me."
Gin:......
Can we take a look at the sherry and Miyano Akemi in there first?
Forced to choose between the two, isn't that enough hatred?
"I admit that Senior Gin is very good at seeing through people's minds, and he always uses the loopholes in human nature to meet the needs of his own plans, but..." Tang Muqing curled his lips and smiled lightly, stroking his fingertips gently on the teacup with a playful smile, "In my case, everyone gets what they need. If one party develops hatred, it's just that he didn't get enough."
Gin's eyes moved from the laboratory to Tang Muqing's face, "You will suffer from this mentality sooner or later."
"No, this is my confidence as a capitalist. Even if I fall one day..."
At this point, Tang Muqing paused, looked at Gin with a playful look, and raised a soft arc at the tip of his brow, "Don't you still have a backup? I rely wholeheartedly on the protection of Senior Gin."
Gin sneered, "You forget that your life is still in my hands."
"I don't care. Take it if you want. I said I would." Tang Muqing stood up with a smile, glanced at the research institute that was recording data, and carefully looked at the regret, pain and sorrow on Miyano Akemi's face. Then he turned and walked out of the room, blocking all the cries of pain at the door.
He took out his cell phone contacts and made a fake identity for the small Sherry wine, leaned against the railing, lit a cigarette, and silently watched the sunset on the seashore outside the window.
The sea is endless, and the dim sunlight from the evening makes the air smell salty. The fishing boats return to the port, and the fish tails hanging on the nets throw out round water droplets, like a golden pearl falling into the sea water, and then disappear without a trace.
What is so scary about hatred?
At worst, I can die and start over, right, administrator?
Tang Muching smiled, and turned around to look after hearing the noise from the door behind him.
Gin walked out calmly, with a suppressed murderous aura and confusion in his eyes.
Tang Muqing raised his eyebrows, "Did you see it clearly?"
"I see clearly." Gin took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette, "Rejuvenation, Shirley actually concealed the low probability event of the experimental subject before..."
It was unbelievable, but more of it was anger and murderous intent. He wanted to kill Shirley for concealing important information.
but……
If rejuvenation can even happen, Tang Muqing's dream metaphysics seems to become more credible.
Gin was silent for a moment, biting his cigarette and pressing his phone, "I need to confirm the drug use list again. I want to see the person alive or the body dead. Shirley and Kudo Shinichi both had this problem. There may be more than just these two known survivors."
Tang Muqing's eyes flashed, and after a while he raised his hand to hold Gin's palm, smiling gently, "Why don't you ask me? The reward is very cheap."