The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

"Look, isn't it beautiful?" The man showed the boy the photo he carried with him. The photo was in his chest pocket, and it was inconvenient for him to take it out with one hand. But he looked at the scar on the boy's wrist and chose not to lift the hand that was handcuffed with the other person.

The gray-haired boy was sleepy and ignored the man's words. He turned away and wished he could stick the knife that fell in the distance into his mouth and smash his restless tongue into pieces.

But his injuries from the fight with Gin had not yet healed, and his target was a middle-aged police officer from the Explosives Unit. After his sneak attack failed, he was handcuffed together with the opponent.

baffling.

Xing Haiyin was too lazy to even give the other person another glance. The dust all over his body made his already injured lungs even more uncomfortable, and even a fishy-sweet taste that was not yet obvious filled his mouth.

That's the smell of blood.

His breathing was accompanied by pain, and at this moment he suddenly remembered the man in the training ground whose appearance he could no longer remember.

Xing Haiyin knew that he was the one who was pushed out to be the first to stand out. He didn't mind using this method to gain a foothold. Although he won with a crushing advantage on the stage, he also paid a corresponding price.

The price is that now I sit in an abandoned building, watching a psychopath show off his wife.

"You are about the same age as my son, and my wife and your mother are good friends. Why don't you call me godfather?"

Xing Haiyin didn't react when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half seemed to open his mechanism. The boy's originally curled up right leg kicked towards the seemingly defenseless man, and as expected, the leg was caught steadily.

His hateful look made the smile on the man's face disappear completely. Ueno Kenyi released the hand that was holding the boy and half-lay on the broken wooden box as if he had given up on himself.

"My wife and your mother have been friends for many years. I saw their photos from the police academy." Ueno Kenyi said calmly, "I knew your mother was an undercover agent a long time ago. I knew it when you were less than ten years old."

From then on, Ueno Ken'ichi no longer wanted to be a knife in the hands of the organization, but he had a wife and children, so he had to choose to be hypocritical in order to protect them.

Exposure is only a matter of time.

These years feel like stolen time.

Ueno Kenyi sighed. The only thing he didn't expect was that the one who would come to deal with him would be Kagura Mai's child.

He can still remember the expression on Kuriyama Hoshiko's face when she talked about this good friend. Her face was full of joy, as if she was telling a legendary story. In his wife's words, the woman had excellent grades, a cheerful and generous personality, was very kind, and there were few people she didn't make friends with.

"If she gets married, Hongzhi can still be friends with her children." This is what the married woman who is still carefree said. She was imagining the future when she would meet her good friend again and did not notice her husband's slightly stiff expression.

Mai Kagura's child looks nothing like her.

But Kagura Mai doesn't look anything like the person his wife described.

Ueno Kenyi thought so and amused himself by finding fault with the boy who ignored him.

She is too thin. If she makes friends with Hongzhi, she might be bullied by him.

But Kagura's child could knock Hongzhi down with one hand. Hongzhi is all fat and has no strength to fight.

Don't worry about this.

After all, this thin boy in front of him had walked out of the training camp by stepping on thousands of dead bones.

The real thing is to worry about whether Hongzhi will be beaten and get into trouble.

Ueno Kenyi was stabbed in the waist in a very tricky location, which was the result of the boy's sneak attack just now. If he had been stabbed again, he might have really been knocked down.

But the other party didn't pick up.

In fact, he had no intention of escaping unscathed. The organization's pursuit was relentless. He didn't want to live a life of hiding for the rest of his life, and he didn't want his wife and children to live this kind of life with him.

The last thing he wanted was to confess his identity to the two people he loved most.

Ending like this was the best ending for him.

He is undoubtedly selfish, but he has to choose to be selfish.

Only by being ignorant can you gain safety.

"Just call me godfather, and I'll let you go." Ueno Kenyi reached out to touch the boy's head, but the boy avoided him like the plague, and his outstretched hand was hit hard.

"Your dad is nothing anyway. You've definitely never called anyone dad before, and it won't hurt to do it once."

After Xinghaiyin's stress reaction passed, he never paid any attention to Ueno Kenyi again. The man knew that this was not giving up the struggle, but waiting for the next opportunity.

He couldn't change Xing Haiyin's fate, and he couldn't even save himself. Knowing that the boy wouldn't listen to him anymore, Ueno Kenichi took out the explosives he stole from the Explosives Division.

Then he took out the key and unlocked the handcuffs that locked them together.

Xing Haiyin looked up at him in confusion, frowning, as if she wanted to ask something, but she held back and didn't ask.

"Okay, if you don't want to be called, go away." The man waved his hands at him impatiently, as if to drive him away.

Xing Haiyin inexplicably recalled that every time he left the laboratory, the experimenters were like this, with expressions as if he was not supposed to be in this place.

He eventually left.

Although he knew that he would be punished if he returned without completing the mission, this would be almost fatal given his physical condition with accumulated new and old injuries.

He left anyway.

A grand fireworks display exploded just as he stepped out of the door of the abandoned building. The blast knocked him to the ground, and his blood was rubbed onto the ground, spreading into a large red patch.

When he woke up again, he was already in the organization's hospital.

The people who came and went did not give him any useful information until the email from that gentleman came. The content was to praise him for completing the task well, but the noise was too loud, so he should be more careful next time.

The man committed suicide.

To protect his lover and children.

His mobile phone soon received another email with the news of his mother's death.

Xing Haiyin seldom recalls these things. After the memory was cleansed, there was nothing to recall. But now the memory has gradually broken through the shackles and is presented to him one by one through some intentional or unintentional details.

After turning off his cell phone, the gray-haired man nodded to the flight attendant who reminded him, and spread out the newspaper he had bought earlier, pretending to indicate that he did not want to be disturbed.

The dark-haired man next to him ordered a drink and communicated with the stewardess in fluent English, portraying himself as a Japanese immigrant and making the other person laugh with just a few words.

Vermouth is going to play a male this time, but his identity is not presentable enough so she cannot use that identity for the time being, so she uses Gin's face and wears a black wig.

Xinghai Gin didn't want to see the embarrassing scene of black-haired Gin teasing a woman, but Vermouth was sure that he wouldn't tell on her, so she just let herself go.

After the overjoyed flight attendant left, the broadcast in the plane sounded, reminding passengers that the flight to New York was about to take off and asking them to fasten their seat belts.

The mission was urgent, so the two of them didn't waste any time. They left the mess in Japan behind and flew to the United States as a team.

Before leaving, Xinghaiyin did not forget to ask Scotland to hand over the work. The data from the time he was taken to the laboratory were still waiting to be handed over.