NOVEL WEB Chapter 15: Being undercover is difficult.
"Look, this is the cemetery with the best location in our cemetery."
A man in a black suit followed beside him, holding information in his hands and introducing it diligently.
The man pointed at the empty area around him where no urns were occupied, and said with a smile, "Of course, the construction of this place has just been completed, and we haven't sold it to anyone yet."
If it weren't for the identity of the head of the Tang Mu family, ordinary people would never have the chance to see this cemetery!
Hearing this, Tang Muqing nodded.
His eyes swept over the pits one after another around him, and he looked at Zhufu Jingguang, "What do you think, Mr. Ohara?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled, and his confused eyes scanned the surroundings.
Well, accompanying the target of his mission, he used money to smash the school. After smashing the school, he smashed the weapons. After smashing the weapons, he smashed the cemetery.
This is truly a one-stop arrangement from birth to burial.
Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded blankly and said softly: "I don't understand this, but it seems..."
It should be good. After all, as long as you spend enough money, you can always find satisfactory products even if the price is exaggerated.
Hearing this, Tang Muqing smiled and nodded.
He glanced around, took the floor plan from the salesman's hand, bit off the cap of the pen and circled a large area on it, "That's it."
The salesman was slightly startled, looked down, and was momentarily stunned.
Good guy.
With a wave of his hand, he circled more than a dozen graves!
The salesman secretly glanced at Tang Muqing and asked doubtfully, "Are you...are you sure you want to buy these cemeteries?"
After the words fell, Zhu Fu Jingguang's pupils trembled slightly.
What did he hear?
some?
These?
Bought more than one? !
Under Zhu Fu Jingguang's shocked eyes, Tang Muqing signed the signature skillfully with a gentle smile, and said softly: "The middle position is mine. It must be cultivated very delicately, do you understand?"
Seller:……
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Understand, but not understand.
"In the middle..." The salesman turned his head and glanced at the cemetery in the center, his eyes confused as if he had been shocked, "What about the rest of the place?"
Did you book it for your family?
Is this a bit too filial?
Do the other members of the Tang Mu family know that the head of the family's meeting gift when he takes office is a burial gift?
"Ah...oh..." Tang Muqing came to his senses, tilted his head and looked around, then circled two more, and said softly: "In a few days, I will send some clothes over and set up two tombs."
Hey, look at how friendly Tang Muqing is.
Even though he had worn all the clothes, he still had to erect a tomb for his friend who died long before he traveled through time.
Of course, the tomb cannot be placed in the middle. His position is in the middle.
The salesman's face became more confused, but he still dutifully wrote down Tang Muqing's requirements in the small book, and asked carefully to try to come back...
Forget it, repeat customers really can’t come to buy a cemetery.
The salesman glanced secretly at Tang Muqing, and then at an assistant whose gentle smile had long since disappeared.
After thinking for a long time, the salesman walked away quickly holding the small book he filled up.
After asking clearly about your requirements, you'd better go on your own. These two people...
Not quite right!
Tang Muqing's eyes swept across the scenery in the cemetery, and he threw the coat hanging on his arm on the steps and sat on it.
He patted the free space next to him and looked at Zhufu Jingguang and said, "Mr. Obara, do you look confused?"
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang came back to his senses.
He sat next to Tang Muqing. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and tentatively said: "Your tomb is..."
The erection of a cenotaph means that the body has not been found but the death has been confirmed.
Is it because Tang Muqing once knew people in special professions?
police?
It has to be a special kind of police.
But something was wrong. In the past twenty years of his life, Tang Muqing's only connections with the police were probably applying for household registration or visiting the Metropolitan Police Department for practical classes.
"It's just a good friend I made in a dream." Tang Muqing smiled with a smile, and a trace of reminiscence seemed to flash in his crooked eyes, "I want to commemorate it."
I almost forgot, I will tell the salesperson later that I have to dig a small hole next to me and my little pet has to lie down.
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Suddenly I felt that the person I was tasked with was seriously ill. Who would be so bored as to build a tomb for the person they dreamed of?
This is the world of science, not the supernatural world!
"What about the rest?" Zhu Fu Jingguang pointed to the scattered cemeteries around him and asked doubtfully, "You bought it all at once..."
There are so many, and it feels like even the deaths of those who are related to Tang Muqing will not be enough. After all, big families like the Tang Muqing usually have dedicated cemeteries.
"Mr. Obara, don't you think things like cemeteries are very suitable as souvenirs?" Tang Muqing turned his head and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's profile, with a gentle and satisfied smile in his voice.
Hey, what souvenir is more eye-catching than a real estate certificate?
Although this is not a real estate certificate, sometimes a cemetery is much more expensive than a house!
Zhu Fu Jingguang choked and looked at Tang Muqing speechless.
Who is a good person who makes friends and uses graveyards as souvenirs?
Serious people just throw away their hands and leave, but...
The outlaws in the organization might find it interesting...
But he thought it was just interesting, so he had to put the muzzle of the gun against Tang Muqing's head, send him a bullet, and bury him on the spot.
"Okay... okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang responded, then asked dutifully, "What are your next itinerary plans?"
Hearing this, Tang Muqing shook his head.
He glanced at the time and said with a smile, "I plan to take a look at the scenery and relax, and then go home to taste Mr. Obara's craftsmanship and drink some wine by the way."
Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay, I will also work hard to learn how to make Chinese food."
It's finally over.
After spending these few hours with Tang Muqing, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that his ability as an undercover agent was always being challenged, and his mental state was on the verge of collapse.
He Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't dare to think about how he would write daily reports to Ginjiu at night. After all, Tang Muqing was really indifferent all day long...
If he writes it truthfully, Gin may feel that he is lying.
He made it up, and Gin felt even more like he was lying.
Sure enough, it’s difficult to be an undercover agent.
The undercover agent who was sent out by the winery to pretend to be lurking around Tang Muqing was even more difficult to do...
Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed heavily, feeling that he was indeed not a young man anymore, his mentality was old and he could not keep up with Tang Muqing's thinking.
"Mr. Xiaoyuan, are you tired?" Tang Muqing looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang and asked gently, "Do you want to go back and rest?"
He is not a boss who would exploit his subordinate 007!
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Zhu Fu Jingguang listened to Tang Muqing's gentle voice and looked at the gentle smile on the other person's face, and fell into deep thought.
After reading the information before coming here, I felt that the head of the family might be the flower of the high mountains.
After meeting, it was a gentle scimitar, and now...
Underneath the gentleness, she is coquettish and flowery.