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

"Can't we really go to a hotel to rest?"

The brown-haired man sat on a small cushion and looked at the bedding on the floor in front of him. He couldn't help but ask, "Although a second murder may occur, what if someone changes the place to kill?"

On the side, Xiaolan and Fang Guling calmly spread out the mattress, and neatly spread out the bedding sent by the village chief on the floor.

"Because the phrase 'the shadow begins to disappear' means that there will definitely not be only one person killed. This is a serial killing that has not happened yet." Conan sat aside holding the quilt and looked at Tang Muqing longingly, "So we are going to Build a floor here to prevent the second murder from happening."

Tang Muqing met Conan's gaze, and a sense of confusion gradually arose in his heart, "Oh, what does Conan want to do to stop it?"

So the reason why Conan is so arrogant, exposed so many flaws, and hasn't been killed by Gin yet is...

Did the aura of death force Gin to become wise?

Thinking about it this way, I felt even more sorry for Gin.

I work hard to make money, go through life and death for the organization, but I can't resist the opponent's cheating...

It was as if I had worked so hard to play the game, spending not only my life but also my money, only to have someone directly modify the data in the background. Just thinking about it made me feel like my lungs were about to explode, and I wanted to abandon the game on the spot.

"Well..." Conan blinked, thoughtfully, "If we stay at the crime scene, we can not only protect the scene from being destroyed, but we can also hear the moonlight song in time, right?"

Tang Muqing:...

The first person to destroy the scene was Conan!

"Really?" Tang Muqing rolled his eyes and pointed at the piano next to him and the corpse covered with white cloth in the corner, "Isn't this considered a destruction of the scene?"

Conan's eyes suddenly widened, "Ah this!"

He didn’t move this either!

"You can rest now." Fangtani Rei spread out the bedding and sat casually with his legs crossed. "In the evening, Detective Maori and I will take turns keeping watch. You..."

Jiang Gu Ling paused and glanced at Tang Muqing's face, which was extremely pale compared to ordinary people, "Have a good rest."

Tang Muqing sighed softly, sat next to the bed and performed a smile disappearing technique, "I refuse to lay the floor in a place where murders have occurred."

It's not that it feels unlucky, it's just...

Wearing a sharp suit, he rolled on the floor and got up again. What would he be like tomorrow...

"Too many things." Jiang Guling said coldly, sitting against the wall with the quilt in his arms, frowning slightly and looking at the corpses in front of him, his eyes flickering and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Conan looked around, then quietly moved towards Tang Muqing, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Tang Mu, Mr. Amuro is not just a life assistant like Brother Obara, right?"

There are calluses left by the use of guns on the fingertips. The nails are neatly trimmed but there are a few barbs on the edges of the nails. Obviously, he is not a pampered person. He is familiar with and proficient in preliminary evidence at crime scenes, and his physical fitness is not like that of an ordinary person. assistant.

Tang Muqing looked at the little boy sitting next to him as if he were familiar with it. He thought for a while and then nodded, "Half assistant, half bodyguard."

Conan nodded thoughtfully, stroking his chin without saying a word.

Tang Muqing withdrew his gaze and moved to sit next to Jiang Gu Ling. He leaned his head on the other person's shoulder as if his cervical vertebra were under the line, and the weight of his head was completely pressed on Jiang Gu Ling's shoulder.

The blond man glanced at Tang Muqing lightly, then turned away and continued to look at the window in the room.

Through the window lattice, you can see the cold moonlight and the dancing shadows of the trees. They are swaying in the night wind, and they are showing their teeth and claws like evil hidden in the sun.

"No matter how talented a person is, he will not have such perfect logical analysis ability in the first grade."

After a moment of silence, Fang Gu Zero lowered his voice and whispered softly, as if out of breath, "Do you know what's going on?"

Having said this, Jiang Guling paused, lowered his eyes and stared at Tang Muqing's arm on his own, "You traveled specifically for him."

Tang Muqing paused, opened his sleepy eyelids a little, and said vaguely: "I know a little, but you have to look carefully."

Jianggu Ling:......

He is an intelligence officer, and Rum trusts his ability so much, but here a cash machine doubts his observation ability?

"Doubt my ability?" Jiang Guling had an expressionless face, suppressing the irritability that was inexplicably aroused, "How delicious are the oranges you imported from abroad, and you still have to make me work overtime without blinking! "

Obviously the atmosphere was very harmonious when I met Tang Muqing a few years ago, but now...

Ever since he knew that Zhu Fu Jingguang endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden to stay by Tang Muqing's side and accepted the other party's various unreasonable demands in order to save his own life, he Jiang Gu Ling wanted to strangle Tang Muqing to death!

"Hahahahaha..." Tang Muqing was startled, and then stopped laughing.

The man's eyes curved into an elegant arc, he laughed forward and backward, and his rapid breathing hit the ears, making people want to frown.

Fukitani Rei's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his face could not help but darken two degrees under the confused gazes of the Maori family around him, "Can you be more serious!"

Tang Muqing lowered his head and couldn't stop laughing. After a long time, he was interrupted by a cough. He covered his chest and coughed lightly for a long time to recover, but there was still an uncontrollable smile on his face.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Guling, with a hint of amusement and pity in his eyes.

Jianggu Ling:......

What did he do? !

How could Chengzi provoke the man in front of him!

He wanted to see what price of oranges he deserved as a secret reward!

"You're so cute..." Tang Muqing couldn't help but smile with the corner of his mouth raised. He patted Jiang Guling's arm and nodded, "Believe me, the reward for this secret is definitely worth it, so..."

Having said this, Tang Muqing raised his eyes slightly and looked at Fangtani Ling with his eyes bent, "Come on, Mr. Amuro."

Jianggu Ling:......

It feels more and more wrong!

So how did Zhu Fu Jingguang tolerate Tang Muqing's bad character for several years? !

The blond man looked at Tang Muqing with gloomy eyes, and after a while he threw Tang Muqing's arm away as if he was disgusted, "Humph!"

On the side, Xiaolan tilted her head and watched the two people's little actions. After thinking for a long time, she asked doubtfully, "Did Brother Tang Mu make a bet with Brother Amuro?"

"Yes." Tang Muqing suppressed his smile and raised his eyes to look at Xiaolan, "Don't ask, this is a secret between me and the assistant."

Having said this, Tang Muqing patted the back of Fangtani Rei's hand and lowered his voice, "How about... when we return to Tokyo, Mr. Amuro will ask Mr. Obara this question, are oranges delicious?"