My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 722 - 0722: Who Was Eaten After All?

Chapter 722: Chapter 0722: Who Was Eaten After All?

Tang Ming ate while heaping praise without end.

Seeing Tang Ming eat the cake with the bomb inside, Qin Zhuang’s heart blossomed with joy, "If it’s tasty, eat more, this large piece is all for you."

"That won’t do, I can’t eat that much."

Tang Ming shook his head and then frowned, "However, the taste seems a bit strange."

"That’s impossible, let me taste."

Qin Zhuang hurriedly picked up the cake and took a few bites, "This might be from this morning’s batch, it’s slightly off by now, but it doesn’t affect the overall flavor, what do you think?"

"Is that so? Then let me try the piece from your side."

No sooner had he spoken, Tang Ming turned the cake around.

"Damn it."

A spasm twitched at the corner of Qin Zhuang’s mouth, previously he could rely on memory to remember which side was safe, now there was a chance of mistakes; this guy cut it too symmetrically.

"The cake from your side tastes a little better."

After Tang Ming cut a small piece near Qin Zhuang’s slice and took a bite, his eyes lit up, and he began eating large mouthfuls, "It’s a pity my appetite is limited, I can only eat half at most."

"Actually, I haven’t had breakfast, seeing how deliciously you eat makes me hungry."

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhuang immediately picked up the knife and cut large pieces from the safe cake and started eating with big bites.

His goal was simple, eat all the safe cake and then let Tang Ming eat the part with the bomb.

"Hey hey, don’t fight me for it, it seems this thing is really delicious, even you, the maker, can eat so much."

Tang Ming gave Qin Zhuang a speechless look and then cut the cake into an unrecognizable mess.

"How nice, now I can’t remember at all, but luckily, I already have most of the safe cake on the plate."

Qin Zhuang secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

While Tang Ming was devouring the cake, he looked at Qin Zhuang with suspicion, "Hey, why aren’t you eating that big piece you took? It’s very impolite not to, you know?"

"I’ll eat, I’ll eat."

Qin Zhuang grinned and swallowed all the cake at the fastest speed and then coldly smirked at Tang Ming.

Under Qin Zhuang’s gaze, Tang Ming finished off all the remaining cake.

"Humph, now that all the cake is gone, the part with a problem must have been eaten by him. As long as I detonate it, his death is certain."

Qin Zhuang’s heart sneered, his eyes gradually turning ice cold as he stared at Tang Ming as if looking at a dead man.

"Why are you looking at me with that expression?"

Tang Ming wiped his mouth, noticing Qin Zhuang’s expression was off, and immediately frowned.

"Hehe, hahahaha..."

Qin Zhuang first let out a light laugh, then couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter.

"Are you crazy? Your stuff is quite tasty, but with that attitude, I’m not going to work with you."

Tang Ming looked at Qin Zhuang with a face full of speechlessness.

"Tang Ming, do you really think I wanted to work with you?"

Qin Zhuang glared at Tang Ming with gritted teeth and said with a cold laugh, "You couldn’t even dream that this was a trap I set up with Chen Cang, could you?"

"A trap? Inviting me for a piece of cake counts as a trap?"

Tang Ming looked at Qin Zhuang oddly, as if he were looking at a clown.

"This is not an ordinary cake."

Qin Zhuang let out a cold laugh, looking at Tang Ming with pride, "Do you feel a warm current flowing in your stomach now?"

Hearing this, Tang Ming’s face changed dramatically, and he quickly clutched his stomach, shouting in horror, "Did you poison me?"

"Hahaha, poisoning is too low level. What I gave you was a bomb cake."

Qin Zhuang laughed proudly, "I never thought that Tang Ming, who has caused such great losses to the organization, would die by my hand. As long as I take you out, I will not only complete the mission but also earn a new level of respect from others in the organization. I might even get promoted."

"Bomb cake?"

Tang Ming’s face grew pale, looking incredulously at the empty plate on the table, "How could such a delicious cake be a bomb, you must be lying to me, right?"

"Hehe, too bad, I’m not lying."

Qin Zhuang took out her phone and opened a music interface, then a melodious foreign song began to play.

"Impossible, didn’t you eat the cake too?"

Tang Ming looked at Qin Zhuang doubtfully.

"Hehe, even though I did eat the cake, I ate the safe part."

Qin Zhuang smiled mockingly at Tang Ming, "Originally, you had a chance to live, but you shouldn’t have let me play the music. This is a specific tune that can trigger a chemical reaction between the bomb cake and your gastric juice. Once the song is over, just wait for the explosion, okay?"

"How could this be, you must be lying, how can there be such a miraculous bomb in the world."

Tang Ming shook his head incessantly, his face full of terror.

"The methods of the Flying Wolf Organization are beyond the imagination of someone like you. But one thing is certain, I’m not lying. By now, you should be feeling your stomach getting hotter, like it’s on fire, right?"

Qin Zhuang looked at Tang Ming with a mischievous smile, asking lightly.

"It does feel warm, I don’t want to die yet?"

Tang Ming’s face changed dramatically and immediately reached out to snatch the phone.

Qin Zhuang crossed her legs indifferently, unfazed by Tang Ming’s actions, and said calmly, "It’s useless. Once the song begins, it’s like pressing a button on a remote control, there’s no stopping the bomb inside you from exploding."

"Heh."

After getting the phone, Tang Ming suddenly laughed, asking curiously, "Are you telling me you don’t feel anything?"

"What do you mean?"

Qin Zhuang paused for a moment, looking at Tang Ming confusedly.

"I mean, don’t you feel any discomfort in your stomach?" Tang Ming licked his lips, looking at Qin Zhuang with a grin.

"You..."

After being prompted, Qin Zhuang’s face changed dramatically, only then noticing that her own stomach had also started to feel scorching hot. She yelled in horror, "What’s going on, could it be..."

"That’s right, when you turned your back earlier, I had already adjusted the direction of the bomb cake. The pieces you ate, which you thought were safe, were actually the dangerous parts of the bomb cake. And even if I ate the unsafe pieces, they wouldn’t affect me the same way."

Tang Ming waved the phone in his hand with a smile, "This tune really is nice, but sadly, it’s going to be the last one you’ll ever hear."

"Impossible, how could you have known it was a bomb cake?" Qin Zhuang looked at Tang Ming with an unpleasant face, confident that the bomb cake was a flawless assassin technique, and Tang Ming couldn’t possibly have seen through it.

"Because Chen Cang is my man,"

Tang Ming smiled coldly, saying, "And the reason why One-eyed Dragon failed to blow up Liu Building last time was because I ate all the explosives. How do you think your little bomb cake compares to those explosives?"