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

"How bold."

The man's cold voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, with a hint of irony, "As a member of a criminal organization, he eagerly went to save a policeman, and even took out the technology products in his hands that had not yet appeared."

Gin paused and said sarcastically, "If you hadn't known that you were devoted to the organization, the sniper rifle in my hand would have been aimed at you now."

"So it seems that I, who is not being targeted now, have gained your trust?" Tang Muqing responded with a smile, leaning on the chair in the study and looking at the computer screen glowing with blue light in front of him, his tone was playful, " But thank you for accompanying me in another scene like this."

Gin held the phone and almost rolled his eyes, but he still said in a deep voice, "If you can take this opportunity to be promoted in the Metropolitan Police Department, the organization would not mind acting in a few more scenes with you, but..."

Gin paused, and his cold voice suddenly had a hint of murderous intent, "Where is the undercover agent next to you? When will he be dealt with?"

No, I still want to kill the undercover!

"Not anymore." Tang Muqing sighed slightly, took out the document bag next to him, opened it, flipped through it and signed it skillfully, and then changed to the next one, "But Senior Ginjiu pays so much attention to the person beside my pillow... Do you want to recommend yourself?"

After the words fell, Gin immediately hung up the phone.

Although he wanted to kill the undercover agent, he didn't want to listen to Tang Muqing's dirty talk.

This guy is generous, but he's a little too promiscuous!

Tang Muqing sighed imperceptibly and read the documents on the table one by one. After two hours, he finished his daily work and got up and walked out of the study.

The little undercover, who had just come back to his senses after experiencing ups and downs, sat on the sofa with his legs curled up, his eyes unfocused, looking blankly at the living room, looking extremely confused.

Tang Muqing glanced at the lit night light, took two steps forward and sat next to Zhu Fu Jingguang, "You look like a civilian girl I snatched away..."

It's so weird, it makes him look like some kind of dim-witted tyrant.

Threatening family and friends with beauties...

Never mind, that's what he seems to be like.

"Who else knows my identity?" Zhufu Jingguang was silent for a long time, finally coming back to his senses and rubbing his sore neck due to tension, his voice was calm, "And...bourbon."

"It's just me." Tang Muqing responded, kicked off his slippers, crossed his legs on the sofa, and pulled the blanket next to him to cover himself. His voice was a little dry because he was accidentally caught in the wind, "So don't worry, you and Bo Ben is safe for now.”

"But you joined the organization voluntarily." Zhu Fu Jingguang repeated again, as if to persuade himself and to remind the other party.

Tang Muqing nodded, "Yes."

"For the sake of one undercover agent, I concealed the identity of another undercover agent and saved a policeman." Zhu Fu Jingguang moved his eyes, looking a little dull, "Ginjiu didn't suspect you?"

I used to think that Tang Muqing was forced to join, but now I see that this kid is indeed a charlatan.

But... this kind of crazy behavior is aimed at an undercover agent like himself who should have died long ago?

"I don't care." Tang Muqing smiled, his cheeks that looked pale due to illness looked particularly weak in the dark room.

He rested his head on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder and closed his eyes, "Mr. Obara, I want to collect a ray of moonlight to stay by my side. If I can get what I want, I am willing to know nothing about Bourbon. I am also willing to protect everyone around you. You should have died on the rooftop that day. I left you behind, and I should also pay a small price of being suspected."

Having said that, the price of being suspected is almost nothing.

Gin is still a bit tolerant of ATMs, and besides, there is really no risk to his own ATM that voluntarily puts his life in the hands of the organization.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyelids trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse, "There is no difference between me now and death."

Although Tang Muqing did not restrict his freedom or cut off his communications, he could not reveal any information at all, whether it was for himself or another undercover agent.

This undercover agent was gradually destroyed.

"There is a difference." Tang Muqing closed his eyes and said in a calm voice, "There is no hope until a person dies, and if you die, I will send all the police officers you know to accompany you. Of course, this It’s my threat.”

Who could not be angry that Bai Yueguang, who had tried so hard to save his life, was seeking death? !

Although Bourbon should indeed be alive, it does not prevent him from coaxing Fu Jingguang. As for Matsuda...

He really couldn't help but watch a man with curly hair die, and he really wanted to exchange Matsuda Jinpei's survival for some favor with Fu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's way of risking his life to send the news was completely cut off, and he was speechless for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at the familiar face close at hand. After thinking for a moment, he said, "As long as I am alive, will you just let Bourbon collect intelligence? You don't care whether he will harm the organization?"

It's okay to destroy an undercover agent. If Bourbon can stay undercover normally, there will be no problem for him to live in humiliation next to Tang Muqing, but...

"Yeah." Tang Muqing nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead to feel the body temperature. His eyelids were so heavy that he didn't even bother to raise them, "I will forget that he is also an undercover agent, and I will also forget your real name and your life in Kyoto. family."

Having said this, Tang Muqing tried his best to open his eyes and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "You must not have forgotten that the Tang Mu family's headquarters is in Kyoto, right?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Well done, my friends and family are all stuck.

Unable to die, unable to live, it seemed that he could only obey Tang Muqing's will, abandon his identity as an undercover agent and a police officer, and become a life assistant.

but……

"The last time Ginjiu said that the identity mistake was probably your fault, what conditions did you give to replace me from Ginjiu?" Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly, leaned over the table, took the thermometer and handed it to Tang Muqing, and then took the medicine He took out two fever-reducing pills from the box and handed them over.

Tang Muqing thought for a while, "Money."

Being an undercover agent was quite expensive, and even though I had both money and goods, I still owed a huge favor that I had not repaid, but since the winery was one of my own, there was no need to repay it.

Tang Muqing took his temperature and took antipyretic medicine. He wrapped himself in a blanket and leaned against Zhu Fu Jingguang. He held the other person's hand and refused to let go. His voice was slightly tired but he still had the energy to speak, "I don't want to arrange for you to fake your death and lose your identity once." , you can meet your friends and partners and have normal interpersonal interactions. In other words, I will not raise you as a canary or a forbidden concubine. Everything is up to you, provided..."

Tang Muqing paused, then held Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand slightly and said, "I never do loss-making business. You have to take care of your life. If you do it again, I can't save you, but I can let others go with you." die."

"Be good."