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

ATMs and ATM security guards with guns knocked on Tang Mu's door late at night, startling the middle-aged man in pajamas and staggering on the spot.

Tang Mu and Cheng covered his heart as he watched his eldest nephew and a certain criminal break into his home. He asked with a smile where the key to his resort was, wishing he could spit out blood.

Ask him what? !

These properties are all in Tang Muqing's name. Is he here to inquire? They are obviously bringing gin to intimidate him!

Tang Mu and Cheng welcomed the two people into the house with trembling hands, taking a deep breath to suppress their racing hearts, "This year has not passed yet, but Qing, you went there last year, and you went there the year before that."

"But I forgot where the key is." Tang Muqing smiled softly, even though he was close to thirty years old, he still had a smile showing respect and intimacy for his elders, "So I came here specifically to ask Uncle Hecheng, Hecheng Uncle won’t blame me for disturbing you late at night, right?”

Tang Muhecheng:...

Strange, indeed strange!

It's four o'clock in the morning!

His eldest nephew should be on some beauty's bed at the moment, having just finished playing around and falling asleep. He will sleep until 12 o'clock tomorrow and then get up to continue playing around with the beauty!

Tang Mu and Cheng opened the drawer under the coffee table, fumbled around and took out a small box, found a spare key and handed it over, "Here."

Dare not speak, there is a murderous Gin next to my eldest nephew.

and……

He did know that his eldest nephew had also joined the winery. The uncle and nephew generally would not mention such things. They knew it but did not say it clearly. What happened today...

Under Tang Mu and Cheng's strange and cautious eyes, Tang Muqing accepted the key and grabbed Tang Mu and Cheng's small medicine box before leaving.

The door panel was closed, and the Porsche was parked outside the house with the engine still on. The black body reflected a little light in the night.

"Tsk, you're not serious." Tang Muqing murmured, pushed Ginjiu into the car, went around to the cab and drove, throwing the medicine box on Gin's lap, "There is perfume for girls in the house, this old person is not serious I must have made an appointment with my little lover to come home."

The head of the Tang Mu family and the actual leader of the Tang Mu family are both older and single, but unfortunately, they are not very serious. Being single is single, but being single in a relationship does not seem to mean that you cannot have a companion.

"Did you come here in the middle of the night just to scare him?" Gin unbuttoned his shirt, lowered his eyes and pressed the wound that had some blood showing, his voice was cold and calm, "I don't think an electronic access control needs a key to open it."

Tang Muqing started the car, drove towards the address in his memory, and said lazily: "For the medicine, I haven't been to the house over there for a long time. The servants may not replace expired medicines, and... find someone It doesn’t seem right to go to a convenience store to buy medicine for trauma.”

Who knows whether a primary school student with the halo of the protagonist will see surveillance video in which case?

He didn't care if his whereabouts were leaked, but it was inevitable that Gin would.

Ginjiu snorted coldly and let Tang Muqing drive. He untied the bandage and changed the medicine to one side.

After a while, Gin held a small bottle and said, "It seems that you have caused your uncle to have symptoms of heart disease in the past few years."

Quick-acting heart-saving pills.

Judging from the weight of the bottle and the wear and tear on the label, it was obvious that it was not purchased for future use.

Although Tang Mu and Cheng were older, their actual age was only a few years older than Tang Muqing. Look, they all suffered from heart disease.

"Take my money and sell it in front of the person I like... The fact that I can save his life is considered to be a big-hearted person." Tang Muqing smiled and glanced at Gin, stretched out his hand to increase the temperature of the air conditioner, and squinted his eyes. Observing the road conditions, "But a question suddenly occurred to me."

"Huh?" Gin made a confused sound, staring at his own wound, applying medicine and applying gauze.

Tang Muqing knocked on the steering wheel and asked softly, "The money he gave to the organization, is it considered his performance or my performance? After all calculations, it seems that it is all my money?"

Taking his money to please the organization, isn't this a loan of flowers to offer to Buddha?

Gin sighed helplessly and put on his shirt again, "Then you go back to Tang Mu's house and make money by yourself."

"Then I won't." Tang Muqing refused decisively, with a hint of disgust in his voice, "I hate the family business the most. I have to refer to the old man's opinion when making any decisions, so let him go."

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want the money.

Half an hour later, the black Porsche parked in the parking space of a villa.

Tang Muqing got out of the car with his computer bag and clothes, turned his head and yawned, "I'm sleepy, I'll ask the cook to deliver food later tomorrow, but..."

Tang Muqing paused, then turned to look at Gin Jiu, "What are you eating? Can you drink?"

"I had tetanus, so I shouldn't be able to do it." Gin clearly valued his own life. He took two steps forward and entered the password skillfully to open the door. "Be careful when opening a hospital. Build a few small clinics that are convenient for organization members to go there. However, You have to be careful not to drag yourself into it.”

"Yeah." Tang Muqing nodded, pushed Gin into the room, and turned on the air conditioner. "What does a doctor in the hospital enriching his own pockets and secretly trading some illegal drugs have to do with me, a big boss?"

It may be a bit difficult to do illegal things legally, but he is just a fool who was coaxed into investing in various undeserved projects. Who can find out about him?

Conan? FBI?

What if we find out?

There is no way to attack him in Japan without bypassing the Metropolitan Police, and the Metropolitan Police currently has eighteen layers of filters on him.

go abroad?

Going abroad is more convenient. The FBI takes action while Gin carries a rocket launcher on the back to rescue the ATM.

Ginjiu glanced at Tang Muqing, took off his windbreaker and walked toward the living room, "Be cautious."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of arms wrapped around him from behind, and a cold forehead pressed against the side of his cheek. There was no lack of complaints in his voice.

"I have been busy for a while for Senior Ginjiu, and even hurt my eyes..." Tang Muqing sighed heavily, bypassing Ginjiu's injury and wrapping his arms around his waist, sniffing a familiar cold smell with the tip of his nose. The woody scent added, "Won't you comfort me?"

The painter is definitely biased against criminals. Look at what the unlucky guys in front of them look like.

Hearing this, Gin closed his eyes.

Gin reached out and pushed Tang Muqing's arm away, walked to the sofa and sat down, his voice extremely calm, "Go to the United States to chase Rye and wash your eyes?"

Isn’t it just that you despise people for being ugly? !

Go kill Rye!

Being able to kill people and appreciate beauties at the same time definitely meets Tang Muqing's requirements!

"Decline." Tang Muqing decisively rejected the proposal, went around to the bathroom to wash his hands and face, then came back, burying his face in Gin's shoulder, "I and I are at odds with each other."