Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 51: Secondhand smoke is really unhealthy
I always feel like I have failed Zhu Fu Jingguang's trust...
Nan Ling looked at the person in front of him who was almost losing his human form after being tortured by him, and felt a slight pain in his non-existent conscience.
"Any results?" Gin's low voice sounded behind Nan Ling.
"Got it, got it." Nan Ling threw his conscience aside in an instant and patted the face of the man who had fainted. "Hey, Mr. Sato, can you give me some reaction?"
There are so many people with the last name Sato in Japan...
The unlucky passerby named Sato woke up slowly and felt a sense of fear when he saw the young man smiling with squinting eyes in front of him.
"Shut up." Nan Ling quickly covered Mr. Sato's mouth before he could scream.
"I'm really not interested in other people's screams. You'd better hold it in and don't scream." Nan Ling felt the sweat of his man due to tension, fear and pain. Even through the gloves, he could feel wetness and frowned in disgust.
"He asks you questions and you answer them." Nan Ling pointed at Gin, "Don't lie, unless you want to do it again."
Sato nodded repeatedly.
If he were to go through what he just experienced again, he would rather die.
Nan Ling released his hand that was covering Sato's mouth as if he was throwing away a pile of garbage.
"Chat, why are you so angry today?" After Antoine finished dealing with the people he was responsible for, he came up to Nan Ling and asked with great energy.
"I hate people who are incompetent and despicable." Nan Ling said lightly.
The unlucky guy over there is an aide to a political tycoon, and he specializes in helping him do some shady things.
But in fact, this person has no ability at all, he can only flatter others and often takes credit for the achievements of his subordinates.
And he was also extremely ugly.
In short, he is the kind of social parasite that makes people upset just by looking at him.
Nan Ling felt that the good mood he had been maintaining since meeting Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to be ruined by this person.
But fortunately, at least I can fix him myself.
Thinking of this, Nan Ling felt a little better.
"You actually have people you dislike..." Antoine was a little surprised when he thought about how Chat usually didn't care about anyone.
"Of course it's mainly because he's so ugly that I'm almost losing my sanity." Nan Ling complained.
Before Antoine could express his doubts about the san value, Gin came out.
"This mission is over."
"Where's the body?"
"Leave it to Vodka." Gin lit a cigarette and a spark flickered in the dark.
Nan Ling stared at the flashing light and sighed.
"Gin."
"Um?"
"You have to know that secondhand smoke is very harmful." Nan Ling pointed at the cigarette in his hand and spoke very quickly without taking a breath and very skillfully. "As a doctor, I must point out that the carbon monoxide in secondhand smoke is 5 times that of firsthand smoke. Tar and nicotine are 3 times, ammonia is 46 times, and nitrosamines, a strong carcinogen, are 50 times. People who often inhale secondhand smoke have a 2.6 to 6 times higher chance of developing lung cancer than the average person. Non-smokers who are frequently exposed to secondhand smoke have a 20% lower score on memory tests than another group of non-smokers. And..."
"Okay, shut up."
Gin put out his cigarette with a dark face.
Nan Ling smiled with satisfaction.
Antoine on the side showed a look that said, "As expected of Chat, he even dares to mess with Gin."
Nan Ling himself really, really hates the smell of cigarettes.
So almost every time he caught Gin smoking, he couldn't control his mouth from preaching.
After saying it the first time, Nan Ling came to his senses and thought he was about to be silenced by the angry Gin.
But unexpectedly, Gin just looked at him unhappily and put out the cigarette.
This led to Nan Ling persistently and tirelessly nagging in front of Gin over and over again every time afterwards.
Sometimes Gin would remember that Chat was there and would not take out the cigarette.
But sometimes...
Gin is actually a very forgetful person, just like today.
He still needs to let Nan Ling explain it to him once.
"Oh, by the way, notify Xue Shu to retreat."
Nan Ling thought of DK who was still on guard outside.
"OK." Antoine responded and started typing on his phone.
"How is the intelligence this time? Is it useful?"
"Information related to gold..." Gin smiled maliciously, "Probably worth 400 million."
"Oh." Nan Ling has been in the organization for a long time and is no longer sensitive to money. "That's still a lot."
"Of course, the premise is to find the right buyer."
It looks like another innocent buyer is going to be in trouble.
Nan Ling recalled the organization's style of killing people to silence them after a transaction, and couldn't help but mourn for the passerby insincerely.
“Who will contact the buyer?”
Nan Ling asked in a nonchalant tone of "Please don't ask me to be responsible."
Gin was not surprised by his irresponsible attitude. "Black cherry wine."
Ah, that corporate slave.
Black Cherry Wine is a member of the organization who is responsible for clerical work and is considered to be part of the intelligence group.
The first time Nan Ling met him was during the mission to hunt down Akai Shuichi. At that time, he had not yet become a dedicated civilian staff member.
Although Nan Ling had not seen him many times, he still remembered the impressive dark circles under his eyes.
Just like any ordinary exploited office worker.
The one who usually exploits him is the energetic workaholic standing next to him, so Antoine should be more familiar with him.
"Then it seems like I have nothing to do?" Nan Ling looked at Gin, and after getting a positive answer, he stretched lazily with satisfaction.
"Thank you for your hard work, Gin. I'll leave first. See you later." Nan Ling waved at Gin and received an impatient look from Gin.
Ah, following a hard-working person like Gin is a relief...
"By the way, I remember DK said he would cook for us today?"
"That should be it." Antoine thought for a moment, "Oh, yes, he just sent me the location."
"Great, let's go there quickly." Nan Ling couldn't wait any longer.
…
A piece of eel with an amber-colored surface was placed on the plump and crystal-clear rice, and fine white sesame seeds were dotted on it.
The fragrant sauce soaked the white rice, and the carefully cut egg pancakes were carefully piled around it. A bit of black seaweed was also placed in the perfect position.
Nan Ling scooped a spoonful of rice mixed with sauce and a small piece of eel, and chewed them solemnly and contentedly in his mouth.
Even DK's constant chattering beside him couldn't distract him.
ah……
Is this what heaven tastes like?
Nan Ling felt like she was about to cry with emotion.
It’s great to meet DK.
