The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

In the dim room, the gray-haired man tied up his overly long bangs with a rubber band he got from somewhere. He hadn't had a relaxing vacation for a long time, and had no time to cut his hair.

Not using a pair of scissors to cut himself bald is Xinghaiyin’s bottom line regarding hair.

He is somewhat conscious of his craft.

When the computer started up, the light from the screen hurt his eyes, which hadn't seen the sun for a while. While the computer was slowly playing the startup animation, he stood up and opened the heavy curtains in the room.

The weather today is not good. The clouds have been gathering in the morning and it is not difficult to imagine the heavy rain that will come soon.

He raised his hand to open the window, and the stuffy air outside hit him in the face, making the man quickly feel unbearable dryness.

Xing Haiyin took off the clothes he had not changed yet, threw the white shirt in his hand to the ground, then went into the bathroom naked and took a shower.

He was so sleepy before that he could ignore the sticky feeling on his body, but now that he has rested and can barely start working, he has to take a shower first.

In fact, checking the information was just to confirm whether there were any errors in his memory. After all, he had not been exposed to relevant intelligence for a long time. Even if he had some evidence in his hands earlier, those had long been eliminated by the times.

He now urgently needs to know the latest information about Angus.

But that would be after he had taken a shower.

[The Angus family cooperated with the organization a few years ago. The reason is not clear yet, but they did provide a lot of help for the organization's experimental advancement. ]

The system cleverly collected the part of Rickard's intelligence database related to Angus, and opened the system panel to show it to Xinghaiyin.

Although Xinghaiyin has developed many forces abroad, he actually doesn't know much about those deep-rooted old forces.

As for those forces entrenched in one area, he actually saw more of them in the photos provided by the mission, and those photos indicated the destination of the target.

Some documents of the organization would be given to him for review. It's not that he completely ignored those things, but he just threw them all to Scotland on the surface, like a hands-off boss.

That's just to piss off the old guys who don't like him. Please, no one really believes that he is an idle person who doesn't care about anything.

Otherwise, how could he still be alive in this burial ground?

Although the gentleman's favoritism towards him was almost unreasonable, as if the organization would be tolerated even if he exposed the truth, in fact, the nature of the organization is that it does not support idle people.

Idle people are waste.

If you are incompetent, die.

No one is so incompetent that he or she cannot kill himself or herself.

[Only provide help in the laboratory? What about the arms?] Xinghaiyin didn't believe that the organization would leave such a big piece of fat meat uneaten. The people gathered here were a group of hungry wolves who would devour anyone they saw. They must have been drooling over the Angus family for a long time.

[Only drug-related transactions.] The system pulled out the relevant file backup and showed it to Xinghaiyin.

[…I see.] Xinghaiyin put on a bathrobe, pulled a towel over his head while the system was nagging, and wiped it a few times perfunctorily.

Then he could probably guess the reason for the cooperation there, but the specific situation still needed to be determined by Bu Er. Only when he returned to Angus could he confirm whether it was as he guessed.

It wasn't long before he relaxed and had a bunch of things to do again. Xinghaiyin felt a little visibly irritated.

After leaving the bathroom, he used the successfully turned-on computer to transfer the new file to Scotland. Only then did Xinghaiyin pick up the cracked phone. Water droplets from his fingertips fell to the ground, wetting the screen of the phone that was still barely usable.

As expected, Rum's emails came, and there were more than one. Presumably they were to question why he didn't go to the Metropolitan Police Department. Xing Haiyin did not reply to him.

Rum would not want to make a big deal about this matter. What happened at the Metropolitan Police Department must have been reported to that gentleman. As long as people know that it was Rum who was behind it, I think that old man will not be able to be so proud these days.

I'll have to change my phone later.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xinghaiyin's cell phone, which had been turned off, lit up again. The broken screen reflected a cold light, and in the center was the light that came from the BOSS that Xinghaiyin was thinking about.

Whatever you say comes.

The annoying guys come one after another.

After confirming the content of the email, Xing Haiyin took off the towel on his head and threw it on the table. He took a cigarette from the cigarette box on the side, lit it and took a deep puff.

The nicotine brought some relief to Xing Haiyin's aching head and relaxed his tense nerves a little, but the smell of tobacco in the air made him frown.

He really hated this kind of non-stop life, especially after experiencing Xinghai Ya or that kind of leisure time, the desire to destroy the organization reached its peak at this moment.

But he can't do it now.

It will take some time.

The man's light gray-blue eyes gradually deepened. Xing Haiyin opened the system panel, replied to the email about the dispatch task, and then edited another email to Scotland.

That gentleman hopes that he can hand over the affairs in his hands and someone will take over his part. The situation in the organization is tense now, and that gentleman hopes that there will be more people available in the headquarters.

He will be away from Japan for some time afterwards, but this is to deal with his remaining affairs abroad, and once these are finished, he will have some free time.

And it is very likely that he will be based in Japan.

and so.

[Take good care of Xing Hai Ya and don’t reveal your identity, Scotland.

——Ricard.］

After sending the email, Xing Haiyin sank into the soft bed, blocking out the system's screams that told him to dry his hair before going to sleep, and closed his eyes capriciously.

There are too many annoying things.

At least for now, let him get some sleep.

……

Xing Haiyin had a dream, but it was certainly not a good memory. He had already lived through one fifth of his life, but there was really no moment worth remembering.

It was just an ordinary day in the training camp, still filled with training programs, still a mixture of pain and the stinging pain of sweat flowing into his eyes. This state where he could no longer tell exactly where it hurt made him feel dizzy.

The only special thing is that they have half an hour of fresh air time after the training that day, which means that they don’t have to go back to their residence directly, but can go a little outside the training camp.

Even though it was only half an hour.

But it was quite rare at that time.

So he invited Kurosawa Jin to watch the fireworks.

Admittedly, those were very crude fireworks, not even fireworks. Xinghaiyin now judged them to be simple chemical reactions, which almost burned down the training camp.

For this reason, he and Kurosawa Jin doubled their training content for those two days.

He secretly hid the chemicals when he went to the laboratory. It took him a while to save them. The lighter was hidden from the instructor who trained them.

He hadn't experimented with it beforehand, but fortunately it was unexpectedly successful.

Like a fool.