The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

After finishing his meal, Xing Hai Yahu finally got himself together and got down to work. He told Scotland that he was going to his room to do his homework, then he closed the door, sat at the table, arranged his exercise books, then propped his face up and closed his eyes.

At the same time, the silver-gray-haired man far away in London opened his eyes.

As expected, the bizarre blocks of color once again bared their fangs and claws in front of his eyes, which prevented Xing Haiyin from observing where he was at the first moment.

Fortunately, the strange twisted block of color was quickly torn apart, and each broken part dissolved into the air like particles, never to be seen again, as if it had never appeared.

It has indeed never really appeared, and everything is a distorted and strange illusion.

Xinghaiyin supported himself with the soft bedding with one hand. After sitting up, he suddenly realized that he was in the bedroom of a safe house. However, this was not his own safe house, but the one under Gin's name.

This was beyond his expectations.

The man lifted the quilt covering him and found that his upper abdomen was wrapped in bandages. The blood-soaked clothes he was wearing had been taken off and were lying pitifully in the trash can.

In fact, the dress was quite expensive. After all, the place I was going to was not a mixed place, and those who could enter were either rich or noble. It was obviously unrealistic to walk in wearing a cheap piece of clothing.

Xing Haiyin briefly felt a little distressed about the piece of clothing that was thrown into the trash can like garbage, but this distress only lasted for a second at most and quickly disappeared without a trace.

The organization's topkiller was obviously very familiar with bandaging wounds. Xing Haiyin raised his hand and pressed the back of his hand against his forehead, but he himself couldn't feel whether his fever had subsided. He could only guess that he was no longer seriously ill based on his physical condition.

After touching his forehead, he got out of bed shirtless, opened the wooden wardrobe in the bedroom, picked out a loose and thin sweater and put it on.

When he was halfway through putting on his clothes, the bedroom door was pushed open. The silver-haired man who had been in the living room held the door handle and looked coldly at the guy who had been tormenting him since he woke up.

"Will you die if you behave yourself?" Gin said coldly.

Xing Haiyin put on his clothes. His pale skin after the illness was made even more pale by the light brown sweater. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at the man standing at the door. "Since you are here, go and deal with all the people on the list."

"You don't need to tell me, I've already started." Gin let go of the door handle and walked towards the living room, "Come out for dinner."

"I can't eat." Xing Haiyin followed him out without even looking at the food on the coffee table, "Who did you touch?"

Gin sat on the sofa, lowered his eyes to look at the box on the coffee table, and had no intention of paying any attention to Xinghai Gin.

The meaning is obvious.

Xinghaiyin was silent for a moment, picked up a beef patty with a little hesitation and took a bite, then sat down opposite Gin and raised his chin slightly to signal him to speak.

This time, Gin leaned on the sofa with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Yesterday, that guy discovered that the safe had been stolen. He had already scoffed at the cooperation, and now there is a rumor that he will end the cooperation with Rum."

Xing Haiyin swallowed the beef patty and lowered his head, his expression unclear. "Did you touch someone who had a close working relationship with him?"

"No, it's Rum's other partner." Gin said.

Xing Haiyin did not question Gin's decision. He put down the beef patty he had only taken a bite of and asked, "Where did you buy it from? It tastes so bad."

Gin thought the other party would ask why, and he remained silent for a long time after preparing his answer.