The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

[It's not ten kilograms, the net content of gunpowder is at most five kilograms.] Xinghaiyin felt a little sleepy after eating. Normally, he would curl up in his little sofa, but now his territory was tragically occupied.

Not even five pounds.

He wasn't really idle, and carrying such a large pile of things here was laborious and difficult to hide. Although he didn't leave the address on file with the organization, those who wanted to know were not unaware that he had this safe house, especially the intelligence team.

He doesn't like to stay on alert when there is no mission, as it is too tiring, but he won't completely relax either, as he still has the sense of crisis that a criminal should have.

But now this thing has to be taken out and disposed of, at least to remind Scotland who uses the kitchen frequently. He doesn't want to find out that the house has been bombed while he is waiting for his meal.

In order to ensure that measures could be taken quickly, Ricard did not consider the possibility of misoperation in detail at the time. He just asked for a design sketch from the equipment group and started to make changes based on that sketch.

It was probably less than ten minutes in total. Of course there were loopholes, but he didn't care at the time because he wasn't the one living here anyway.

It was very kind of him to think of making a backup plan for this safe house.

Zhu Fu Jingguang roughly guessed what it was. He held his forehead with a headache, thinking about how to deal with this situation.

The "he" that Xing Haiya mentioned was most likely Ricardo, which made his previous assumptions more conclusive and also helped him to understand Ricardo's general personality.

First of all, this cannot be removed.

Not to mention whether anyone dares to dismantle this thing, the contents inside cannot be exposed to others, let alone find people in the organization.

Although the decision to find someone to take care of the child was perfunctory, it did not mean that Ricardo would admit that he could expose the child to other members of the organization.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Zhu Fu Jingguang obviously realized that Xing Haiya might have told him not to touch the steel pipe again. Although he didn't know how to start it, it was obviously not that safe.

He knew that some members of the organization would take such measures, but this was the first time he had seen them face to face... Didn't they almost blow themselves up just now?

Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly felt a sense of fear.

He seemed to be a little too relaxed in this safe house called Ricard. Zhu Fujing had checked it calmly the first time he came. There were no cameras or wiretaps installed in the house, but there were traces left by the previous guardian.

He was probably thirty years old, male. There were cigarette burns on the sofa, an ashtray on the coffee table, and several opened cigarette packs in the cupboard, so he was most likely addicted to smoking.

There is a high probability that there is also a habit of alcohol abuse.

Then Zhu Fu Jingguang cleaned up all those traces.

Combining the information in the USB flash drive that Zero gave him, Zhu Fu Jingguang roughly pieced together Xing Hai Mei's life experience, as well as a seemingly unimportant fact. The last guardian who was one step away from becoming a code member died because of Ricard's dispatch.

The codenamed member was Gin's subordinate, and it seemed that his care for Xing Hai Mei was perfunctory at the moment. The death of this member of the organization might be an accident, but it was more likely due to Ricardo's selfishness.

Zhu Fu Jingguang rethought the importance of Xinghai Mei to Rikar, and casually opened the refrigerator to give the pudding he had made earlier to the boy standing at the door.

He noticed that Xing Hai Mei seemed to like snacks like jelly, which was not bad. It was just that Zhu Fu Jing Guang could also make this kind of dessert, and generally speaking, it was healthier to make it yourself.

【pudding!】

pudding!

Xing Haiyin took the plate handed to him and looked at the rabbit-shaped pudding with sparkling eyes. The portion was not too large, just the amount he could eat right now.

Although I was already full, this was a dessert after the meal.

This is pudding.

Xinghaiyin never ate pudding when he was Rikkar. Although this sounds a bit outrageous and it is indeed outrageous, it is indeed the truth that cannot be more true.

He had tried dishes from all over the world while on missions. There was even one time when he was so engrossed in eating that he delayed his mission, causing Rum to call and scold him.

Although he didn't mean it, he really had nothing good to say about Rum, so Ricard cursed back without any hesitation.

Although he is uneducated and has never been to school, he has a strong foundation in cursing.

It was all learned by scolding Gin.

[Minors are not allowed to swear.]

[Oh, I forgot.] Xing Haiyin shrugged, took the spoon and started to eat the pudding.

[You didn't remember it at all!] The system was very angry and wanted to transform into a physical body to beat him up.

Xing Haiyin actually doesn't like bitter things like coffee. In comparison, he prefers sweet tastes, but he doesn't like the taste of glucose.

So considering that Scotland can make delicious puddings, it’s not impossible to help out a little.

Thinking of the email he saw before going back to the previous file, Xinghaiyin raised his head and glanced at Scotland who was dealing with the garbage. Of course, the man was not a big man, but just strong. Xinghaiyin didn't think Scotland could escape from Lei.

How should I put it, this is also a compliment to Lei?

It's a pity that such a good worker is from Gin's side, the second hardest worker in the action team. Xinghai Gin is too lazy to snatch combat power. He prefers to slack off rather than do this.

At that time, we can just ask the person in charge of this matter to get out. The worst that can happen is that we can go and play dirty with that gentleman. This level of cover-up should not be considered a big deal.

But this is obviously not the optimal solution.

So he really hated to use his brain, especially for something like this that obviously would have many unexpected situations. If he wanted to do it, he had to consider all aspects, otherwise omissions would lead to a complete collapse.

What he hated more than using his brain was to get nothing.

"Then I'll go out with the police officer first. They'll be going back soon. I'll take the garbage away." Zhu Fujingguang stood up, untied his apron and hung it on the hook at the kitchen door. Xing Haimei, who was blocking the door, didn't move away, so he stood in front of the boy and continued talking. "I'll be back later. I need to do some work on the computer. It won't be late."

"Do you want to live here?" Xing Hai Meihu interrupted him. The plate of pudding was handed back to him. Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows but didn't ask why he suddenly wanted him to come and live here.

The child's last guardian lived here, and although he didn't know if it was Ricard's intention, since the other party didn't say anything, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't mention it, although it was indeed inconvenient to go back and forth every day.

He did not choose to use the organization's safe house. The residence that was exposed to the organization's sight at the beginning was not close to here, and his revealed financial situation was not suitable for him to move suddenly.

There are safe houses of the organization nearby, but they are too dangerous. There is no need to expose yourself completely to the eyes of other organization members just for a twenty-minute journey.

But he didn't expect the kid to bring it up on his own initiative.

"Okay." Mr. Undercover replied with a smile, "I'll find time to move in as soon as possible."