The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

The high-level meeting ended faster than expected. The gentleman's unclear attitude made some participants choose to remain neutral after careful consideration. In the end, the "punishment" of Rum was only temporarily shelved, but in the eyes of most people, the matter had been lightly covered.

After all, no follow-up is sometimes also a kind of ending.

Xinghaiyin was playing with the small objects on the table, looking at Rum's expression like a superior winner, without showing even a trace of anger and shame because of the failure of his plan. He even had an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at a clown.

Even if the BOSS decided to punish Rum today, he would personally take Rum's head. Now he just had a legitimate reason to do it. Now was not the time to fall out with that gentleman. It was not a bad thing to keep a low profile and avoid suspicion.

Gin disconnected the monitor, and Rum's face disappeared from the screen. The silver-gray-haired man was still playing with the small ornament between his fingers, as if he liked it very much.

The organization's topkiller narrowed his eyes upon seeing this, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Why, you still have a childish nature?"

On the table they were using was a set of decorative small dolls, seven or eight of them about the size of a palm, looking like a large family reunited in harmony. Xing Haiyin was playing with one of the dolls, which looked like an old grandfather.

Hearing this, he didn't get angry. He stood up, put the doll back, and asked, "Have you located Rum's position?"

Gin took out his cell phone and played the text message he had received before. He turned the screen towards Xinghaiyin, and Rum was right there. The sender of the text message was the gentleman who "pardoned" Rum.

Xing Haiyin glanced at the content of the text message, then looked away with a lack of interest. He shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "You should show this to the helicopter pilot, not me."

"Let's go, it's time to work." After saying that, Xinghaiyin walked towards the door without even looking at Gin.

The silver-haired killer put away his phone and was about to follow when his eyes inadvertently fell on the little doll that Xinghaiyin had played with before. The old grandfather doll that was intact when the latter put it back had its neck broken and its round head was dangling on the only remaining connection.

Gin was stunned for a moment, but his face always had only a few expressions, either expressionless or sarcastic and sneering. Even if he had complicated thoughts in his heart, it could not be seen on his face.

Xing Haiyin saw that he didn't catch up, so he stopped and looked back in confusion, only to see Gin looking at the pile of dolls with complicated emotions brewing in his eyes. So he put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Why, you still have a childlike innocence?"

He returned the words word for word without showing any sign of being outdone.

Gin was silent for a moment and did not respond. He followed Xinghaiyin and the two of them left the silent and luxurious building and walked along the marble road back to the place where they got off the helicopter. Another helicopter to take them away was ready.

The silver-gray-haired man recognized that this was the organization's newly purchased armed helicopter, and blew a loud whistle with considerable interest. His attitude did not seem like he was about to follow orders to kill the organization's second-in-command, but more like a second-generation rich man who was excited about getting a new toy.

Gin glanced at him, said nothing, and got on the helicopter straight away. Xinghaiyin looked back at the building behind him, thought of the address displayed on the system panel, and smiled.

He is indeed an immortal old man.

*

Morofushi Keimitsu and Amuro Toru received a call from Mouri Ran after they left the meeting place. The girl's voice sounded a little anxious, and the sound on the other end was a little noisy, as if many people were talking.

"Don't be anxious, Xiaolan, don't be anxious, talk slowly." Zhu Fu Jingguang said, his tone was gentle, as if it had the magic power to soothe people's hearts, and inexplicably could calm the girl's impatience.

Mao Lilan took a breath and finally calmed down a little, "Sorry, Midorikawa brother, I was too anxious."

"It's okay. Can you tell me now what happened?" Zhu Fu Jingguang narrowed his eyes. They rushed here as soon as they received the order and cut off the signal of their mobile phones to avoid being eavesdropped.

Thinking about the situation at the museum, while comforting Mao Lilan, he looked at the communication records on his mobile phone and found several missed call records as expected.

The most missed calls were from Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko, but the first two were from Edogawa Conan. Thinking of the little boy wearing glasses, Morofushi Keimitsu looked up at Amuro Toru, made a phone call gesture to him, and then mouthed a signal.

——Riccard.

"It's Yahu, something happened to Yahu." The girl's voice was mixed with worry that could not be faked, "We called an ambulance and sent him to the hospital, but we don't know his current condition."

"Okay, I got it." Zhu Fu Jingguang sent an email to Ricardo while comforting the girl on the other end of the phone, "Don't worry too much, Meihu will be fine. Don't worry, I'll be there now. Is Yuanzi in the ambulance?"

"No." Suzuki Sonoko's voice came from the other end of the phone, with some words that could not express her speechlessness, "I wanted to follow him, but I didn't get the chance."

Zhu Fujingguang paused for a moment and said hesitantly: "Who is in the ambulance?"

"It's Conan." Mao Lilan said, covering her face.

"Why was that little brat allowed to get in the ambulance?! This doesn't make sense at all!" After contacting Hikaru Midorikawa, Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have found her backbone again and was not so worried for the time being. It was as if in her subconscious, this gentle brother was an almost omnipotent character.

It seems that as long as we can contact him, all difficulties can be solved.

"Then I'll call him first. You guys should be careful and don't run around." After instructing the two girls and getting positive replies, Zhu Fu Jingguang hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" asked Toru Amuro.

Zhu Fujingguang opened his mailbox. He had not received any reply to the email he sent. Hearing this, he looked up and exchanged glances with Amuro Toru. "Something happened to that child. We don't know what the situation is yet. Ricardo didn't reply either. We have to postpone what we are going to do."

Originally, he wanted to contact Ricardo first. The news of the successful decryption of the USB flash drive could not be hidden from that man. It would be better for them to be honest and -

Zhu Fu Jingguang still wanted to ask the other party why he gave him such an important thing. Was it really just for Xinghai Ya or something?

Thinking of the "cooperation" they had talked about before, Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a rare moment.