Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

ATM, who was splattered with blood because of eating melon at close range, got into the bathroom as soon as he got home and tried to wash away the bloody smell on his body.

The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom. Gin picked up the key with his backhand, put on his coat and went downstairs, intending to go to the convenience store to buy two packs of cigarettes, so as not to eat and drink without tobacco at night.

The elevator hall was extremely quiet, and the dim light cast slender shadows.

The man with long silver hair seemed to have suppressed all his vigilance, slowly took the elevator downstairs, and walked in the direction of the convenience store along the light of the street lamp.

Within three minutes, Gin stopped at the corner of the street, turned his head slightly to look at the alley to one side, and tightened the handle of the cold gun in his pocket.

"Gin."

A female voice with a hint of laziness came. The woman with a proud figure was wearing a pair of high heels and a cycling jersey that was extremely friendly to curves. The slightly open skirt revealed shocking lines.

Gin frowned slightly, stood on the street corner and bought two packs of cigarettes from the self-service vending machine, opened them between his teeth and looked at the person coming, "You should be tracking down Rye's whereabouts in the United States at this time."

Belmod raised his head slightly to tidy up his curly hair, and the ends of his hair swayed slightly in the air.

She leaned on a motorcycle with smooth and beautiful lines, raised her chin slightly and looked at Gin, "You shouldn't be here at this time. The safe house, the small hotel where you stay temporarily, is your destination."

Gin:? ? ?

What?

Doesn't he, a codename member who works hard to earn money, not deserve a better place to live? !

Under Gin's unexplained gaze, Belmod raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled. He glanced at the vending machine where Gin had just stopped, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes, "I heard about the rumors about you and Campari, so I came here to take a look. , but...Gin, are you such a person who trusts others wholeheartedly?"

Not to mention Tang Muqing, who had been a member of the organization for several years, even if she was Belmod, Gin would never let her go along without investigating anything.

Look, what did Vodka say?

Campari took two boxes of gold bars and deceived his eldest brother. Oh, he went to Campari's house. I don't know which house it was, but it was definitely Campari's house.

The two of them went to the resort hotel. What did Campari want to do? The elder brother followed him.

The eldest brother was taken away by the vixen again.

She, Belmod, not only didn't believe it, but was also a little bit bitter!

"Are you curious about my itinerary?" Gin raised his eyebrows slightly, chewing his cigarette and looking at Belmode.

Belmode stretched out, stretched out his hand to take out the cigarette he had just opened from Gin's pocket, and bit it, half-smiling, "Without your indulgence, the rumors would not have spread so fast. Why, Gin, are you now?" Not only do you have to devote yourself to the organization, but also let the scandal go unchecked for ATM’s happiness?”

Gin rolled his eyes inwardly, his green eyes looking particularly deep in the night, "This is not your mission."

"That's true." Belmod exhaled a long puff of smoke and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Gin, "But I'm curious, do you trust him so much? Campari's qualifications in the organization are far from enough."

You need to check the places before meeting Rum and her, but you don’t need to do that when meeting Campari? !

This is discrimination!

This is definitely discrimination!

"Heh, you go ask the BOSS." Gin sneered, and the cigarette butt with a little red flame swayed slightly in his lips as he spoke, "I received the news when you appeared two blocks away. , Belmode, I don’t think you know that from the third to last traffic light you passed to here, it is considered his property.”

Oh, what's wrong with him?

This place looks like a big road, but as long as Tang Muqing puts a house number, this entire land will be considered Tang Muqing's home. The traffic police department may not even know that the place they patrol every day is actually owned by someone named Tang Mu.

What kind of apartment building? The seemingly normal residents of this apartment building are all Tang Muqing's cronies! The sanitation workers sweeping the floors on the roadside are all Tang Muqing's people!

Belmode:......

Rich people are so disgusting!

But thinking about it, she actually felt more at ease when she was having fun outside.

Gin stood on the street and finished smoking a cigarette, then slowly turned around and walked towards the apartment building.

I don’t know why, but Tang Muqing has always been particularly enthusiastic about surveillance. In recent years, he has even brought the surveillance camera business to the traffic department of the Metropolitan Police Department. I don’t know what means he used. Maybe he dreamed it up. The traffic department I still don’t know that the camera I used to take photos of violations actually shared the footage with the manufacturer.

And...who can distrust Tang Muqing?

When he knew that the organization could not attack him, he accepted the invitation to join the organization. In order to make the organization feel at ease, he accepted the act of planting a bomb in his heart. He shared his location with the organization every day and shared his schedule without reservation. In addition to the working capital used to maintain industrial development, part of the money entered into the account is used for living, and the rest is given to the organization.

He, Ginjiu, had never seen anyone so loyal to the organization. If he didn't know the BOSS and Tang Muqing so well, he would even think that Tang Muqing was the BOSS.

Belmod looked at Gin's back in silence. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Gin."

Gin stopped and turned around, "?"

Anything else?

If nothing happens, he will go upstairs to eat. The takeaway is here!

Belmode raised the corner of his mouth, took two steps forward slightly and raised his eyebrows to look at Gin. His voice rose slightly, which meant something unclear, "You just stood in front of the vending machine for three minutes. Excluding coins and change, it seems that there are three extra minutes." Ten seconds is just enough time to add another item."

Under Gin's sinking eyes, Belmod stood in front of Gin, stood up slightly and brushed off the dust on Gin's shoulders, smiling playfully, "Besides two packs of cigarettes, what else did you buy? ?even……"

Belmode paused, and his eyes moved down playfully, landing on the coat pocket, "It even needs to be stored separately, not in the same pocket as tobacco."

Is that what she thought? !

If so...it's not like she couldn't help spread a rumor.

"You have too many questions." Gin snorted and turned to leave.

Belmode stood there smoking a cigarette, watching Gin's tall figure skillfully enter the apartment building, the elevator went up, and a few minutes later a dimly lit window on the top floor suddenly lit up.

"Tsk, you didn't know how to add me to the bartending operation." Belmode chuckled, turned around and rode away.

After leaving, let her, Belmode, chase Rye and then come back to tease and tease the ATM.