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

"Lost?"

Akai Shuichi raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fixed on the handsome half of the man's face exposed in the lowered car window.

For some reason, Akai Shuichi felt a little dangerous.

He calculated everything according to the logic of a normal person. Did he make a mistake?

"As an undercover agent, I also want to cooperate with you to catch them all, but I'm sorry, I need to ensure the safety of myself and my companions." Zhufu Jingguang looked at Akai Shuichi, with a faint smile on his lips, and explained softly. , "And I want to remind you that not everyone's logic is normal. Some people start from interests, some value emotions, and some people follow their own desires."

At this point, Zhu Fu Jingguang paused and said, "Leaving you five minutes is the final compromise for us as undercover agents."

As soon as he finished speaking, Akai Hide's eyes jumped.

He glanced at the black vehicle that appeared in the rearview mirror, took a deep look at Zhu Fu Jingguang, then stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

Ah!

It was because he misjudged Scotland, this good undercover agent with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

The vehicle disappeared into the corner of the road, and the screeching sound of tires was heard along with the smell of burnt rubber and asphalt.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and looked at the several emails that had been sent in his hand, and sighed slightly.

The undercover was useless, but for Zero, he needed to treat himself as a real member of the organization, not to arouse suspicion and elimination again, so that Tang Muqing would not be embarrassed, Zero would not be embarrassed, and...

Akai Shuichi really doesn't understand Tang Muqing very well. Organization member Campari and capitalist Tang Muqing may be very sensible, but for Tang Muqing himself, saving him is not because of his position or interests. It seems that he is only...

A face?

"Go back early."

The black Porsche parked aside at some point, revealing a gloomy and murderous face.

Gin lowered his eyes and clicked on his cell phone to send an email to mobilize members for the hunt. He glanced at an undercover agent who wanted to kill but couldn't, and said, "You don't need to participate in the next thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black Porsche disappeared, leaving only a fiery red sports car parked on the riverside path.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes flashed with confusion, he slowly started the vehicle and turned around to leave.

Something's not right, can gin be so mild?

Zhu Fu Jingguang ran to buy pastries, fruits and even wine like a normal tourist. It was almost evening when he returned to the hotel.

Hokkaido does not have a lot of ice and snow in summer, and there are not as many tourists as there are in winter. The hot springs are still steaming. The man in a snow-white yukata is leaning on the recliner, with a mobile computer on his lap, and the faint blue light shines there. On a face that was too delicate to be ordinary, a pair of peach-blossom eyes were devoid of any smile because of work.

The slender ankles under the bathrobe were soaked in hot water, looking relaxed and at ease.

Hearing the sound from the door, Tang Muqing turned around and asked, "Back?"

"Well." Zhu Fu Jingguang put the large and small bags he was carrying on the coffee table, changed his shoes and took off his coat before sitting next to Tang Muqing, "Rye was chased by Gin again."

"Run." Tang Muqing lowered his eyes and typed on the keyboard. He didn't seem to have the slightest interest in the escape life of a bottle of fake wine. "Gin wine can't catch him."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows slightly.

He glanced sideways at Tang Muqing, and after thinking for a while, he sat in the vacant seat next to Tang Muqing. There was doubt in his voice, "He said you want me to enter the Metropolitan Police Department?"

I can't understand it, and I think it's ridiculous.

"Yes." Tang Muqing raised his eyes and glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang, closed the computer in his hand and placed it on the table. He moved to the side and took a seat by himself, "Zhu Fu Jingguang's identity will Let your social circle be exposed to the eyes of the organization, so it can only be Rin Obara, and you can't stay with me as an assistant all the time."

Hey, where in the world can there be a more considerate and gentle sponsor than Tang Muqing?

Raising a little lover requires all kinds of planning, and work and life need to be arranged properly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lay on his side and said in a gentle voice, "My appearance in the Metropolitan Police Department may scare those who know my identity to death."

For example, liaison officer, such as Zero.

"I will help you clear the relationship, and you will do the rest." Tang Muqing rested his chin on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder and closed his eyes slightly, "Just say that the organization sent you to me to gain work experience, and then let You use the identity of Ohara Rin to go to the Metropolitan Police Department as an undercover agent, and leave the rest to the officials of the Metropolitan Police Department."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Double undercover, right?

"The organization will not let you pry into any information. You can live peacefully as Ohara Rin. Even if the organization is destroyed one day, you can directly resume the identity of Zhu Fu Jingguang and continue your current life." Tang Muqing thought for a while, and then "For an undercover agent, a vehicle, a house, and a leisurely and safe job are the most basic retirement conditions for an undercover agent."

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, "Huh? I'm going to retire now?"

The undercover life ended inexplicably, and now he has returned to the Metropolitan Police to become a police officer inexplicably?

"Yeah." Tang Muqing nodded, seeming a little sleepy with his eyes closed, "You might feel uncomfortable staying around me all the time, so I'd better find something for you to do."

I haven't decided which department Zhu Fu Jingguang should go to yet, but if it doesn't work, I'll send him to Memu Thirteen. Everyone will see each other without raising their heads in the future. We are tired of working at the crime scene during the day, so it's okay to go home together after get off work.

but……

Tang Muqing opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "It must be your wish to return to the police force, right?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled, then nodded, "Yeah."

"That's good." Tang Muqing smiled and rubbed his forehead against Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulders and neck, "Are you touched? Why don't you cry now and show me?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang let his employer hang on him like an octopus, and sighed helplessly, "I can't tell for a moment whether you are an undercover agent placed by the Metropolitan Police in the organization, or a member of the organization who has some thoughts of betrayal. …”

He has a dark personality and a dark heart, but everything he does makes him, an undercover agent, feel like he is a policeman.

Send the exposed undercover agent back to the Metropolitan Police Department, and make arrangements for work and life.

"It's just lustful." Tang Muqing laughed out loud, lying on a rocking chair with Zhu Fu Jingguang without feeling crowded, and said with emotion, "After all, the position of life assistant sounds good, but in fact it is like a housewife. It feels like you don’t like it very much either.”

Even if you raise a canary, you have to let it out, otherwise your rebellious heart will suddenly arise.

"Want to soak in the hot spring?" Tang Muqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang with a pair of bright brown eyes, "You lost the bet."