NOVEL NEXT Chapter 277 Stealing business, right?!
The afterglow of the setting sun, with a layer of light golden powder, painted the entire coast into an expensive painting, as if the painter was worth a lot of money and used gold powder to gild his work.
The fiery red sports car stopped at the entrance of the alley, completely blocking the entrance and exit of this dead end.
Tang Muching lay on the steering wheel, and through his headphones he heard reports from peripheral members hiding in the surrounding buildings and crowds, but his eyes quietly looked at the man in the alley through the gaps.
A head of long silver-white hair hung down at his side, and he was wearing a loose black silk shirt with his sleeves rolled up to reveal his sturdy forearms. His skin was a bit pale with a cold white hue, and a pair of black trousers tightly wrapped around his proud long legs. The soles of his expensive leather shoes were pressed against the cheek of a yellow-haired man, and he was pressing the other's head on the ground with a little force.
In his drooping hand was a gun, with the muzzle pointed at the man who had collapsed beside him.
Tang Muqing watched quietly and couldn't help but smile.
Tsk, it’s another kind of beauty with a savage beast-like feel. I have never encountered it before.
With two dull bangs, the passenger door was opened, and the long-haired man got in with a gun in his hand. He took the wet tissue handed to him by Tang Muching and wiped the blood on his palms. He even bent down to wipe the soles of his shoes.
The vehicle accelerated instantly, and the killer with a bloody and murderous look turned into the main road, merged into the traffic flow and turned around to blur the destination.
"Where to go next?"
Tang Muqing raised his hand and pushed up his sunglasses, and said calmly: "Or should I ask, who are we going to deal with next?"
Gin snorted, leaning against the back of the chair and speaking lazily, "Didn't you read the action plan? Don't tell me you don't know the destination."
As he spoke, Gin's eyes swept across the license plates flashing by on the side of the road. He skillfully identified the locations marked with English letters on them and could not help but snort coldly.
"How would I know if you don't tell me?" Tang Muqing ignored Gin's emotions and lazily stepped on the accelerator. "You also know that an adult should have intermittent deafness. The disease of fools should also have intermittent attacks."
Gin glared at Tang Muqing, "Heh."
The other codename members guessed this and that, fearing that if they guessed too little their abilities would be disliked, and also fearing that if they guessed too much their positions and identities would be suspected.
Tang Muching, on the other hand, knows everything but is just too lazy to say it.
Every time I go out with Tang Muching to transfer money, I feel uncomfortable, tired yet not tired. Sometimes I think Tang Muching should use his brain a little more, but sometimes I think Tang Muching uses his brain too much and there is no mystery at all.
Gin sighed slightly, stretched his shoulders, disassembled the gun in his hand into parts and placed them on his legs, then checked it again, reassembled it, and replenished the bullets, "Go to the coffee shop and buy a cup of coffee."
"Okay." Tang Muqing nodded with a smile, and casually searched for a coffee shop on his phone. After going around for a long time, he went to buy it. "Sugar-free and milk-free?"
"Yeah." Gin responded and watched Tang Muqing slowly park the car on the side of the road like a tourist, then quickly got out of the car with his wallet and went into a coffee shop nearby.
Well, I want to keep up.
It looks like there is air conditioning in the coffee shop, and the air conditioning is quite sufficient.
Gin was silent for a moment, silently opened the folded top, closed the windows and doors, and finally turned on the air conditioner.
After a while, Tang Muqing came into the car with two cups of coffee. He opened the package and took a sip before handing it to Gin. "Here, drink it. After you finish, let's go get the next person."
"Talk nicely." Gin glanced at Tang Muqing calmly, then fixed his gaze on the coffee cup, "Another poison test?"
Although I felt that Tang Muching's behavior was a bit childish, as strange as a puppy marking its territory, it somehow helped to soothe my tense vigilance.
"Where?" Tang Muqing chuckled, lowered his head slightly, looked at the road sign in front through the gap above his sunglasses, and then slowly started the car. "I'm afraid you will suspect that I put drugs in the coffee. You know, I'm unlikely to poison you, but I'm very likely to find some strange medicine."
Tang Muching smiled with his eyes curved. The car was driving along the road at a speed comparable to that of pedestrians. The coffee cup in his hand was shaking, and the chill from the ice cubes seeped out along the wall of the cup, making the lines on his palms wet.
Gin was too lazy to get angry. He always felt that getting angry at this time would give him a weird vibe, as if he was being teased and feeling frustrated.
He held up the coffee cup and drank it slowly, while the fingertips of his other hand tapped on the computer keyboard, "Destination——"
Before he finished speaking, the cell phone thrown in the armrest box made a sharp and rapid sound.
Tang Muching seemed to be startled and stepped on the brakes reflexively.
He was silent for a moment, then reached out and answered the phone.
It's scary. This ringtone hasn't sounded since I set it.
"President! There's competition!"
"They copied our product! And they promoted it first!"
"Boss! Are you coming back?!"
Amid the piercing sound, Tang Muching couldn't help but hold the phone a little further away.
He was silent and thought carefully about the meaning of these words. After a long while, he sighed softly and said calmly, "It's okay. Wait for me to go back to the company to shoot an episode."
Without waiting for the secretary to say anything else, Tang Muqing hung up the phone and turned to look at Gin, "Senior, do you want to see the Death Halo on the World Center?"
Stealing business, right?!
In the past he could secretly water the money tree, but now.
It's time to use Conan!