A Buddhist who is abstinent? Then who is the crying monster in her arms?

With a loud bang, the door, which was not very sturdy to begin with, bounced back and forth a few times, and finally collapsed weakly against the wall, dying gloriously.

The deceased: Door.

Cause of death: homicide.

The murder weapon: a giant foot over 40 feet long.

Age at death: ...I don’t know how old he was, but definitely not that old.

The room was silent for a moment, and then, no one knew who started it, but everyone began to frantically look for something to cover themselves, and in the process, they performed a catchy chorus of screams for the two of them.

At the same time the door was kicked open, Luo Yunyan also took down the big hand that was blocking her view.

She is not a child. Even if she has never eaten pork, has she seen a pig run?

It's not like she hasn't encountered such dirty scenes during her previous missions, and her eyes have a built-in mosaic function, so they are nothing more than a bunch of blurred live pictures in her eyes.

But I have to say, these guys are having a lot of fun...

Except for Luo Yunyan who was still holding down Gu Shilin's big hand that was trying to cover her eyes, the two of them stood there without making any other movements.

Luo Yunyan looked at them with a playful expression, and did not forget to greet the host in S Mandarin.

"Good evening, I've been shouting for so long, don't you feel tired?"

The four refugees instantly fell silent, wrapped themselves tightly in their blankets and huddled together.

Luo Yunyan smiled with satisfaction, "You're so good. Now, the four of you should get dressed, get out of bed, and squat in the corner. But don't scream anymore, or my ears will hurt and I'll be unhappy."

The four refugees looked at each other and saw the panic and fear in each other's eyes, so they could only do as they were told.

He quickly put on his clothes and ran to the corner and squatted down without even sitting down.

Brown also recovered from the fright he had just suffered and stared at them with his eagle eyes.

"Holy sh*t! Who are you? Do you know who I am? How did you get in?!"

"The person who came to ask for your gift knew who you were and walked right in through the front door."

Luo Yunyan saw what she wanted in him, and her mood improved, so she naturally had the patience to answer his questions.

If you don’t know, you might think that this is someone’s good girl who accidentally broke into a stranger’s house. Not only did she greet the host politely, she also played a question-and-answer game with him.

They were standing there leisurely, unaware that the two people opposite them were in turmoil because of her few short words.

Although those below are just civilians with only mediocre skills, the important thing is that there are enough of them!

There were so many people resting on the second floor, it shouldn't have been that no one noticed anything unusual.

Furthermore, the most important point is: in Country S, the refugees are the most vigilant. It is no exaggeration to say that they are on guard with their left eye and on sentry with their right eye when they sleep at night.

But there were so many refugees living in the building next to them, but there wasn't any panic or screaming?!

In this case, they still said that they walked in directly through the main gate, which only means that they brought enough people with them, and they are probably very powerful, and they are not something that the group of civilians can contend with.

Those civilians on guard were probably killed silently by their people before they could even react!

Luo Yunyan: Even though you guessed everything right, didn't you suspect I was lying? And...is it really that hard to admit you got high?

Brown glanced at the camera facing the bed. It was still flashing red. It was operating normally, but why wasn't the alarm going off?

Alarm...Yes! Brown turned his head sharply to look at the monitor on the desk, only to find that all the small windows of the surveillance cameras were still frozen on the same picture.

In the picture, the civilians downstairs are still standing guard in an orderly manner, the refugees in the building next door have fallen asleep, and they are still connected together!

Damn it! He didn't even notice it for so long!

These two people still dare to stand there so brazenly instead of attacking them directly...

It seems that these people came prepared, and they have no way of fighting them head-on.

Brown quickly figured it all out, and his expression became extremely grim.

"I've never met you two before. Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

Luo Yunyan waved her hand carelessly, "What misunderstanding could there be? We don't have any misunderstandings. I already said that I came here specifically to ask you for a gift."

Brown choked at her words. "You're really stubborn and won't listen to anything I say. You can't get a single word out of me, right?"

Brown exchanged a glance with his confidant, thinking he was being subtle, and then forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"What gifts are you talking about? If I had one, I would be happy to give it to you."

Luo Yunyan did not answer, but stared at Brown's confidant with a half-smile, and said in a light tone,

"Pavilion Master, why is that old man on the far left so silent? How rude!"

Just when the two were still confused by the sudden switch in Y language, Gu Shilin directly pulled out his gun, loaded it, and quickly pulled the trigger with his index finger.

There was only a "puff" sound, and before the confidant could use his special ability to tear open a crack in space, he fell straight down.

"I also think that since he doesn't like to talk, then we should never talk to him again."

This series of actions was so fast that Brown didn't even have time to react.

He turned his stiff neck to look to the side and saw that his confidant who had followed him since childhood was lying beside him and had stopped breathing.

The bullet passed through the confidant's eyebrows and nailed to the headboard. Blood flowed out from the bullet hole. The pair of eyes looking at him were wide open, as if telling him the apology for not being able to take him out of danger and the unwillingness to reach the end of his life.

"Well!!!"

The four refugees in the corner covered their mouths tightly with their hands, fearing that they would scream again and lose their lives.

Seeing their obedient reactions, Luo Yunyan nodded with satisfaction.

Then he turned his gaze to Brown, who was lying on the bed with bloodshot eyes. "Don't you say that you, a quack psychic, are too bold? With such a pitiful amount of mental power, you have the nerve not to have a weapon with you? I'm embarrassed to use force on you."

Brown was mentally ranting: Are you blind?! Can't you see I'm busy doing something?! I should have a weapon ready, what if one of those refugees shoots me in the middle of something?! Doesn't my life matter anymore?! And you're too embarrassed to use force on me? I'm afraid I'll never get up again after being frightened by you!

Luo Yunyan: No, no, after all, you won’t live long~

Brown looked up at the man and woman standing not far from him. Since they both knew about the existence of people with special abilities and mental power, it meant that they were the same kind of people as him.

Knowing that he had no way out today, the only thing he could do now was to take a gamble.

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Brown's eyes, and his left hand began to accumulate strength, mobilizing the supernatural powers in his body.

Soon, a ball of dark purple gas appeared around his left hand, and as he moved, it pounced towards the two of them.