The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

Xing Hai Ya did not rashly remove the exhaust fan from the vent. He stepped on the toilet to test the height. After confirming that he could not reach it with his height, he jumped down, took a deep look at the ceiling, and pushed open the bathroom door to leave temporarily.

The next second after he opened the door, he saw a waiter standing not far from the door. Seeing Xing Hai Ya or come out, the waiter smiled and said, "Are you okay? I saw you were in there for a long time."

The boy's heart sank. He looked up at the politely smiling waiter in front of him, with a hint of anger on his face, and even some unreasonable attacks, "Are you a pervert? Why are you waiting outside the bathroom while I'm using it!?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment when faced with his words, as if he didn't expect his reaction to be so big, and quickly explained: "Because a guest fainted in the bathroom before, and almost couldn't be saved, so the young master asked us to pay more attention to people entering the bathroom."

Master?

Xing Hai Ya frowned slightly, his expression still hinting at displeasure. After hearing what the waiter said, he waved his hand and stopped holding on.

Seeing this, the waiter took a step back, bent slightly and bowed, then turned and walked towards the room at the other end. His footsteps were slow and the soles of his leather shoes made a dull sound as they stepped on the ground.

But the moment the waiter took his first step into the room, the sound of his shoes touching the floor suddenly changed, becoming clear and hollow.

Xing Hai Ya watched the waiter's back disappear behind the door, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then walked towards the hall.

……

The silver-gray-haired man was tossing among the wine glasses. He smiled and politely declined the blushing lady's invitation, and walked towards a bodyguard with a clear goal.

As he approached, Xing Haiyin's face suddenly darkened, as if the person in front of him had done something to make him angry.

"Jameson Blaine has a son?" the man asked in a low voice.

The silver-haired man raised his eyelids and glanced at the guy approaching, "Where did you hear that?"

Xinghaiyin sighed, "Is there one or not?"

"Nominally, there is, but few people know about it. However..." Gin paused, looking at a guy who followed the party without even investigating what was going on behind the scenes, "The purpose of today's party is to introduce that son to the public."

Few people know about it, but the fact that Gin knows about it means that it is not a secret within the organization. After all, those guys in the intelligence group are always the fastest in this regard.

Today, when sneaking into this iron-clad building, Gin had basically made no preparations. He didn't even contact the person in charge of the London area. He just walked in with the invitation letter in hand.

Xing Haiyin was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth to verify his guess: "What did you ask him to do?"

The silver-haired man lowered his eyes. "I didn't ask him to do anything. He just wanted to do it, and I went along with it."

Conan Edogawa, who was hiding behind a tablecloth not far away, poked his head out. He had just noticed Gin sitting in the corner, so he hid because someone suddenly came.

The man who just came over had his back to Edogawa Conan, so only the back of his head and back could be seen. He also completely covered up Gin who was originally there. He was also some distance away from the two people who were talking in the corner, so he couldn't hear what they were saying.

Edogawa Conan gritted his teeth and was about to move closer when his feet were lifted off the ground.

"?!" Edogawa Conan turned around suddenly and saw Hoshimi Mei with her expressionless face, frowning at him.

"Xiaolan is looking for you."

"Hey wait! Wait a minute!" Edogawa Conan struggled twice, but because there were dangerous people and people who were suspected to be dangerous teammates not far away, he did not struggle too hard, so he was quickly suppressed by Xing Hai Mei.

Xing Haiyin didn't turn back when he heard the voice fading away behind him. He lowered his eyes and watched Gin in front of him look away, and the latter put the gun back under his suit jacket.

Gin had already grabbed the gun just now.

When you notice a prying gaze.