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

"The guns and ammunition are all kept here."

Tang Muqing wore a sweater and cardigan and crossed his arms with his hands. He squinted his eyes and led Zhu Fu Jingguang around to the basement. After turning on the light, he raised his chin toward the inside and said in a soft voice, "Ginjiu just replenished the goods for me. Look at what you're missing and take it away."

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood at the door, dazzled by the weapons in the room.

After a while, Zhu Fu Jingguang came back to his senses and couldn't help but frown, "If your weapon is discovered, you will be jailed."

There are really too many, densely packed.

But thinking about Gin's character and the armed helicopter prepared by Tang Muqing, I suddenly felt that it was not a big deal.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned and walked around among the shelves where weapons were placed, picking out what he needed, "Originally I just wanted to get some bullets, but now that I have them, I don't mind if I choose some accessories for my gun." Bar?"

"do not mind."

Tang Muqing glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang, walked around to sit on the small bar next to him, and said in a lazy voice, "I gave you too much gin at one time, and the vodka was just left here after I brought it here. I'm too lazy to sort and sort, so I just threw it here." Let you choose.”

Is Gin short of weapons?

There is a lack of stable weapons purchase and delivery channels, and there is a lack of high-quality sellers who are not afraid of trouble and dare to trade with criminal organizations.

But thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem that there is a huge shortage. After all, Gin is really generous in giving things.

Just by saying something casually, a cart full of weapons was delivered. It was indeed a generous and beautiful gin.

Zhufu Jingguang walked around twice and put the things he needed into the box on the side. "It's enough for me to use for a long time. Ginjiu doesn't arrange sniper missions for me anymore."

As an undercover agent, he could get firearms no matter what, but it was always unsafe. Even if they were delivered to him through the Metropolitan Police Department, Gin might be aroused to murderous intent at some point. It would be better to do this, clearly. Tell Tang Muqing, and Tang Muqing will tell Gin clearly.

"Just because Ginjiu doesn't make arrangements, it doesn't mean that I don't make arrangements." Tang Muqing smiled, put his arm around Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulders and walked out, lazily saying, "I've been too lazy to go out lately. I'll ask you to give me a break next time there's an event. Also experience Gin’s feeling of strategizing.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

What do you appreciate about gin?

Now that Tang Muqing said he wanted to kill anyone, there was no need to arrange for him to be in Scotland. Gin Jiu would get rid of Tang Muqing's blacklist with a cold face and a gun. Any hesitation would be disrespectful to ATM.

"Okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, then asked again: "Do you need me to take you back to the apartment on the way? I feel like you don't like living here too."

"I'm not here just to show off my wealth to Rye. I really have to go back tonight." Tang Muqing thought for a while and patted Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder, "Let's go out to eat tonight. I really want to find an izakaya to eat skewers. .”

"Okay." Zhufu Jingguang responded. After going upstairs, he stuffed various weapons and ammunition into the piano case, and then threw them into the trunk. "Anshi recently changed his job at a store. Let's go to the store where he works to eat. , and then use his salary to pay for the meals.”

I once again lamented why Tang Muqing was a criminal. As long as the other party was a little less sinister, this kind of leisurely life seemed to be very good.

"You are really his good friend..." Tang Muqing sighed with a smile, turned to Butler Ishii and told him, "There is no need to prepare dinner. Mr. Obara and I will go back to Tokyo in the evening."

Butler Ishii:......

Are the delicacies and wine he prepared useless?

Butler Ishii looked at Tang Muqing with a strange look, nodded in agreement, and then continued to smile: "Then I will prepare some fruits and drinks for the owner to put on the vehicle, and Mr. Ohara will also take some back. This is what I have done in the past few days. Japan sent people abroad to buy it, and it tastes very good."

With that said, the housekeeper left quickly and directed the servants to move things to the small vehicle.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood in front of the window and watched quietly. After a long time, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong with him?"

"Maybe... I feel that the companions around me are not reliable, and you are more like a stable hostess." Tang Muqing looked at this familiar scene, as if he saw the treatment he had received at home before time travel, and couldn't help but Laughing out loud, "Mr. Obara, it's better not to refuse, otherwise Butler Ishii will cry sadly..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang put on a speechless expression and looked sideways at Tang Muqing, "Do you think so highly of me?"

He, Zhu Fu Jingguang, lost his parents and relatives when he was young, separated from his elder brother, was raised by relatives at home, and later entered the police academy. However, he did not become a policeman. He licked blood from his knife and worked undercover in the dark organization for many years, and his palms were stained with countless blood. , and even now I occasionally have to do something that violates the law.

Is this considered stable?

What kind of good person wouldn't find a stick to drive him out when he saw his condition?

"Mr. Ohara is very considerate. At least he is better than the cold-faced man who wanted to touch porcelain last night." Tang Muqing laughed and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tsk, I really pity my servants, so many people are alive Pretending not to be able to distinguish him..."

Look, there was a room full of drama queens who failed to spot Akai Shuichi's scrawled disguise of a man disguised as a woman last night.

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help laughing. After looking at it for a while, he put on his clothes and looked at Tang Muqing while holding the car keys. "Let's go. At this time, we can also let Amuro go through the back door to save a place for us."

Tang Muqing smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to get in the car, he met Butler Ishii's eyes.

"Master, you must take care of yourself when you are alone outside. I will ask the driver to deliver three meals a day on time." Butler Ishii looked reluctant, and after a few instructions, he held a small notebook and came to Zhufu Jingguang's side. "Mr. Ohara, your meals will be delivered on time, but it's time for your physical examination. The physical examination report must be handed over to the nutritionist before you can arrange the next phase of your diet. Are you free these days? I will arrange the examination for you, and you will also I would like to advise the head of the house, he doesn’t seem to like going to the hospital..."

Amid a series of questions, Tang Muqing sighed heavily, wrapped himself in his coat, walked around to the passenger seat, and lit a cigarette, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Butler Ishii took the initiative to work as soon as he was released from prison, which was really fast.

Listening to this tone, it sounds like a mother-in-law is looking at her son-in-law, no, it should be looking at her daughter-in-law.

Tang Muqing chewed his cigarette and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, who listened carefully to Butler Ishii's chatter, with a gentle smile on his face, looking very humble and polite.

He has a serious job, is well-established, has a car and a house, has a gentle personality and does not get angry easily, knows how to do housework and cook, can put up a quilt in the middle of the night, and does not go out to eat, drink and have fun.

It's really likeable.

"Let's go." Tang Muqing knocked on the car window and tilted his head, "Let's go eat and drink on Amuro's salary."