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

The vehicle was driving on the wide road, and a roaring sports car flashed past the window from time to time.

Tang Muqing was leaning on the spacious back seat of the business car, with a cup of coffee in the armrest at hand. The mobile computer was connected to the Internet and placed on his knees. The surveillance images were transmitted in real time on the computer screen, and there was a detailed street view map next to it. It's like being there.

A blond-haired man in front held the steering wheel and drove along the road. The passenger seat next to him was empty. It was obviously a seating arrangement for the driver and the boss.

Toru Amuro glanced at the rearview mirror and returned his gaze to the road, "What's next?"

"Turn right." Tang Muqing said, tapping his fingertips to zoom in, taking a photo of the map in the hands of a primary school student, then enlarging the screenshot, pushing the lens, and looking for suitable landmarks against the Street View map.

He can't remember the details clearly, but he has indeed watched the previous episodes more than once, and he can still barely think about it when he encounters it. Besides, there is a Conan who solves puzzles in the air, and vehicles are always easier to use than the legs of elementary school students.

The turn signal made a subtle clicking sound. Toru Amuro wore a peaked cap and passed one intersection after another according to the instructions. Going around and around, he even felt that Tang Muqing was planning to find a secluded place to stab himself.

After a long time, in front of a bridge across the river, Tang Muqing said, "Stop the car. There is a convenience store next to it. Buy me a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of mineral water. I want it cold."

Toru Amuro was startled for a moment, nodded, pulled over, took his wallet and prepared to get out of the car, "Don't you need iced coffee?"

"The coffee in the convenience store doesn't taste good, and it's already afternoon. If I can't sleep at night... you might be willing to do something interesting with me to pass the time?" Tang Muqing raised his eyes with a half-smile, a pair of light brown gentle eyes His eyes met those calm gray-purple eyes, "I don't mind two more cups of coffee if you want."

Toru Amuro:......

Hiro knew that Tang Muqing was so promiscuous...

Forget it, Hiro must know, after all, Tang Mu Qingfang never made any secret of it. Today he hooked up with him, yesterday he hooked up with Hiro, and he hooked up with Gin before.

Toru Amuro remained silent and reached out to push the car door.

Tang Muqing leaned forward slightly, took out an envelope from the computer bag on the seat next to him and handed it over, "I don't have the habit of asking my assistant to pay for me out of his own pocket."

Whether it is Zhu Fu Jingguang, Amuro Toru, or his other assistants, the most basic condition is to distinguish between public and private matters.

Even when Zhu Fu Jingguang lived in his home when he was working as a part-time assistant, the money he spent to buy things for him was put in the drawer of the shoe cabinet and used at will.

Hearing this, Toru Amuro was slightly startled.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and opened the rearview mirror, just in front of Tang Muqing's face, "Is this the case in Scotland? Even if you are so close?"

"Of course." Tang Muqing rolled his eyes and couldn't help but smile, "The reason why office romance is taboo is because it is easy to be affected by feelings and damage interests. But if you really want to develop an office romance, then the interests must be divided. It’s the basic condition.”

Toru Amuro frowned, took a deep look at Tang Muqing, then turned around and got out of the car.

Surprising.

Give away your car and house whenever you want, keep your life whenever you want, keep secrets even if you want to keep them secret, just care about little things like a few dollars.

Toru Amuro has not forgotten that he occasionally asked Hiro to meet him in the past few years. The reason why he was rejected was because he was checking expenses and posting invoices and had no time...

When the car door is closed, the sudden influx of cold air is cut off from its source, and is gradually heated to a warm temperature by the car's air conditioner.

Tang Muqing sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingertips, "This weather... I wish someone could strangle that primary school student to death..."

The weather is not very cold, and there are people wearing jackets on the road, but the heartthrob aura of this sadistic heroine has some effects but more side effects. There is no problem with her body. The values ​​​​seem to be copied from a textbook, but unfortunately, immunity The strength is always low, and the body's perception of climate is also too sensitive.

In short, the body in Ke Xue's world can't stand not only the heat, but also the cooling.

There are always heat strokes and colds waiting to sneak in.

Tang Muqing pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and moved his eyes back to the mobile computer screen.

The strange passwords make people even more confused as to why a good robber would use passwords to hide stolen goods. Isn’t this a disease?

"Conan! Is this really this way?!"

"But we were beaten out."

Several voices could be heard faintly from outside the car, and Tang Muqing's first reaction was to complain.

Complaint to the manufacturer of this commercial vehicle that the sound insulation measures are not in place!

Secondly...

Tang Muqing turned around quietly and saw a few elementary school students who had just been kicked out. Behind the elementary school students was an underwear store.

Tang Muqing blinked and looked at the four primary school students looking head to head at the thin pieces of paper in their hands.

Turning slightly, on the street corner not far away, a gloomy-looking man in black was observing the group of primary school students, with a smile in his eyes like a mantis stalking a cicada stalking a cicada or an oriole following behind.

Tang Muqing:...

Doesn’t it really feel like you’re insulting your own intelligence by following elementary school students to solve puzzles? !

And what kind of robber is it that can’t remember where he hides his money and needs to use a code to remind him?

Tang Muqing thought for a moment, took out his cell phone and dialed a certain lover's number.

"Ok?"

A man's deep and magnetic voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and Tang Muqing couldn't help but close his eyes.

He sighed softly and tried to bring Si Lu back to the business, "Do you need cannon fodder?"

Gin paused slightly, "Cannon fodder?"

"Well, the little white rat that tested the medicine, the little white rat that stepped on thunder, and the little white rat that was sent to death." Tang Muqing looked back at the trio of Italian robbers who thought they were following carefully, and closed his eyes sadly, "What are you going to do? If so, I will hit you with a black stick."

Gin:......

Be cruel?

"Haha." Gin sneered, showing no mercy to the sponsor, "You didn't look ruthless at all when you bombed the FBI with an armed helicopter."

"Different."

Tang Muqing sighed heavily, and looked back again to observe the three sneaky robbers in suits. He felt his eyes hurt a little, "They look angular, as if they were the backlog of unjust cases in the Metropolitan Police Department, and they couldn't bear to look at them. It hurt me a little too much. ”

It can be seen that the world of Kexue is very prejudiced against criminals.

Either it's so beautiful that it's not on the same level as others, or it's so ugly that when you see it, you have to scream in surprise.

It sucks, it really sucks.

Gin was silent for a moment, then finally spoke, "Then be cruel, I'll let Vodka pick you up."

Since he said that, he didn't go with vodka to avoid hurting his eyes.

Listening to Tang Muqing's description, it would take him three days and three nights to look at Tang Muqing's face before he could recover from the cannon fodder reserve.

No!