NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 219 This is prejudice! This is discrimination!
The room was quiet. Gin looked at Tang Muqing without any anger, sitting on the carpet and rummaging through the aromatherapy in the drawer, lowering his head and sniffing to pick out the fragrance.
After a moment, Gin laughed coldly, "I've always been confused by people like you who have such convoluted thoughts, calculating people's hearts, and beating around the bush."
Tang Muqing suddenly turned around, looked at Gin Jiu for a moment and couldn't help but point his finger at himself, "Are you talking about me?"
"What else?" Gin touched the cigarette case on the side and pulled out a cigarette. He rubbed the match with lowered eyes and quietly watched the fire light up the cigarette. Then he reached out and picked out the various aromatherapy in front of Tang Muqing. He made a pleasing point, "Are you talking about me?"
Tang Muqing recalled Gin Jiu's behavior over the years and seemed a little unbelievable, "Didn't you also play in twists and turns? What confidence do you have to accuse me of playing dirty?"
How good is gin?
After clearly informing a sniper that a matter can be solved remotely, you have to stand in front of the victim, observe it for a moment with your chin raised, and then kill him with one shot. Isn't this just enjoying the other person's terror?
This is a perversion!
How could a pervert have the confidence to accuse such a gentle and polite normal person like him? !
"Ha." Gin sneered, staring directly at the other person's gentle light brown eyes, "Compared to me, you prefer the cat-and-mouse drama and desperate panic, don't you?"
He smiled tenderly as he watched his opponent's retreat being blocked step by step. In the end, he could only kneel in front of him, holding his shoes and praying for a way out. How perverted.
Compared to his simple death by casually delivering bullets, Tang Muqing's mental torture is more terrifying, right?
Look at the way Scotland has been unknowingly domesticated and turned into a serious office worker. Is this normal? Doesn't it look scary? !
Tang Muqing pushed the lit candle forward, leaned back, and rested his head on Gin's legs, "How could I do this? I can only survive by using the existing resources and Gin's protection. It’s just a bottle of wine, how can such a poor person be unfairly scoundreled?”
Gin looked away and didn't bother to pay attention.
You are so perverted, you have to pretend, and pretending is even more perverted.
"What time should we go out?" Tang Muqing glanced at the dinner time sent by the little housekeeper, propped up his chin and yawned, "I think we can take a nap before going out."
Gin lazily raised his eyelids, "Going out? What are you doing?"
"Get some money." Tang Muqing patted Gin on the shoulder, put the lunch utensils away in a bag and threw them outside the door. Then he came back and looked at Gin with a smile, "Aren't you going to take me out to relax? "
"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, "You dare to think so."
Is he a kind-hearted person?
It was Tang Muqing who studied psychology, not Ginjiu, so should he still pay attention to the psychological condition of ATM?
"I heard you ringing the phone, but don't tell me that you still have to squat in my house to control the phone remotely on your day off?" Tang Muqing was unmoved, found a blanket and put it on his body, and then shrank into the sofa. , squinting his eyes and looking at the TV that was frequently used but no one was paying attention to it, "Can I order a little hot pot with chili for today's dinner? We can sweat all over because of the chili, and then go out for a walk, in the spring It’s still a bit cold at night.”
Gin:......
Gin turned his head and glanced out the window, his eyes were full of green, "Are you sure it's spring?"
"I'm sure I will have to wear a thin sweater when I come back from Moon Shadow Island -" Tang Muqing's words were stuck in his throat, and he stared at the scenery outside that seemed to turn green in an instant and remained silent.
This is prejudice!
This is discrimination!
He must strangle Kudo Shinichi with his own hands after becoming immortal!
Under Gin Jiu's indifferent gaze, Tang Muqing rubbed his cheeks and waved his hands indifferently, "It's okay, summer is summer, I can accept it."
At least you won’t get sick in summer because no one covers you with quilt!
He can kick off the quilt!
Gin raised his lips and raised his phone to take a look, "Go out at ten o'clock in the evening. Let's do two tasks after the temperature drops."
Tang Muqing glanced at Ginjiu, then leaned forward to open the drawer and found a small box. He pulled out a delicate watch and put it on Ginjiu, "A thank you gift for taking me out to relax."
Gin was silent for a moment, "You are trying to influence me to do something."
He is not a pampered young man like Tang Muqing who does not need physical labor. He must wear clothes that are convenient for movement.
"What's the impact? Does the organization still need you to fight hand-to-hand?" Tang Muqing patted Gin's wrist, leaned his head on the sofa and looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, "Then I have to accuse Vodka of not being a little brother. I’m conscious of myself.”
Gin was silent for a moment, pulled down his sleeves, and changed the subject, "Have you dreamed of anything unusual lately?"
Hearing this, Tang Muqing thought for a while, "No, the teacher recently dreamed that my brother killed people without mercy and turned into a lunatic like you, Ginjiu. It just made me feel a little itchy."
Gin:......
Gin Jiu turned his head silently and stared at Tang Muqing. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said, "As far as I know, there are only members of the Tang Mu family who are younger than you, and... me? Crazy?"
"In my dream." Tang Muqing couldn't help but smile, reaching out and rubbing Gin's long hair, his eyes a little melancholy, "I want to hit someone, but no one will hit me. It's very distressing."
Would you like to have a correct understanding of yourself?
Ordinary criminals might commit crimes impulsively or out of hatred, but with Gin's status for so many years, he really didn't believe that he didn't have some lunatic element in his heart.
The right time, right place, right people and talents created such a number one killer.
"Go get your weapon, and I'll leave the killing tonight to you." Gin sneered, leaning on the sofa and squinting his eyes, looking very relaxed.
Others dare not guarantee it, but Tang Muqing can still find some punching bags for him to play with.
I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams. If I don't try to calm down, the ATM will explode on the spot.
"No." Tang Muqing decisively refused. He turned on his mobile phone and looked at the preview version of the news headlines that the newspaper had worked overtime to prepare. He read character by character, "How can an ATM kill someone? This makes it impossible for me to beat up my younger brothers and sisters in the future."
Very well, a famous entrepreneur was raped. The rapist refused to give up and went into the Tang Mu family's ancestral home to sell himself to pay off his debts. He even posted a picture of the back of a long-haired woman.
He just looks a bit like a man.
Tang Muqing put the phone screen in front of Gin and said with a smile: "You say...what if I translate a copy of this newspaper and sell it to the United States? How should our FBI agent face his colleagues? Do you think his younger brothers and sisters can recognize his brother’s back?”