A warning.
Both Zhou Li and Yinjue knew very well that the fundamental purpose of this attack against him was not to hurt Zhou Li, but to send a signal to Zhou Li.
You can't touch the underground black market.
But in fact, this behavior itself is also a signal. Because if Yin Jue really wanted to convey something, he could tell Zhou Lizhi directly, or send someone to deliver a message to him, even using a communicator. But Yinjue didn't do this. Instead, he went to great lengths to send three crystal monsters with strange powers to attack Zhou Li, using the action of "attack" to convey the signal.
Why?
So much effort was put into planning such an attack, even at the risk of exposing his identity. Why did Yin Jue do this?
"There are two possibilities. One is that he is a sword tomb, and the other is that Yin Jue is a beast."
In the men's bath, Zhou Li soaked himself in the hot water, exposed half of his head, and said with a serious face to Huang Yi, who was frank in front of him: "I think he is the first type, the rich Jianzhong."
"It's biased."
Leaning on the bath pillow with a look of enjoyment on his face, Huang Yi shook his finger and said with a half smile: "Why can't it be both?"
"I think so too."
Zhou Li nodded, accepting the instruction with an open mind. Then he took the special milk on the side, took a sip, and said with a comfortable expression, "You really enjoy this place."
"This is also a favor to you."
Huang Yi shook his head, and his square face was filled with happiness, "There is no leaky roof, no rickety sofa, and there is no lunatic who is expressionless and weird every day. I am so happy here that I don't want to fight against the church."
"How much does that cost?"
Zhou Li looked indifferent, "When we brothers take a good beating on this idiot Yin Jue, this will be the tip of a feather on a feather, and you won't be able to look down on these three melons and two dates from now on."
"So why did Yinjue go to such trouble to attack you?"
After taking a sip of cold beer and shivering, Huang Yi squinted and asked, "The strength of those three monsters can be used as trump cards at critical moments. If Yin Jue can really control the three crystal conspiracies, what will it be for him to be exposed now?" It’s useless.”
"really."
Zhou Li nodded, "And this attack seemed very hasty. I was surrounded by Don Quixote and Torea at the time, and the strongest combat power besides the Legion was by my side. He could have easily found someone to attack me." Single time attacks me instead of doing this in vain."
"Lone order..."
Hearing these two words, Huang Yi seemed to think of something, his eyes closed slightly, and he whispered thoughtfully: "Is there a possibility that he doesn't want you to be alone?"
"you mean…"
Zhou Li immediately understood what Huang Yi meant and whispered: "Did he deliberately expose these three monsters?"
"Um."
Huang Yi nodded, and the water surface rippled, "He deliberately chose a time when there were many people, and attacked you when you were surrounded by full combat power. Either this old Bi has hemorrhoids in his head, or he wanted to attack you from the beginning. Three monsters need to be exposed.”
"He didn't make this monster."
At this time, Zhou Li found the key, "In other words, this monster may be made by the underground black market, or it may be made by the Commercial Church, but it is not made by Yinjue."
"He is reminding us that the underground black market does not belong to him."
Zhou Li raised his head and said playfully, "He's scared."
"He was really scared."
Huang Yi smiled happily, "He is afraid that you will continue to pursue the underground black market. He is afraid that the things in the underground black market will be exposed. Because the things there do not belong to him. He is just a gatekeeper. If the things inside are exposed, he will be unlucky. There is him."
"Interesting."
Zhou Li stretched his waist, and his perfect golden-proportion figure rippled in the water. He raised his head and looked at the glass that was blocked by a barrier. He couldn't hear or see anything. He stood on the roof with an expressionless face and looked openly. Izzy, who was looking at the two of them, twitched the corner of her mouth, "Is this girl just standing there all the time?"
"hold head high."
Huang Yi nodded and replied with a numb face: "She stopped acting after you opened the barrier. She kept standing on it for more than thirty minutes. She is really not ashamed at all. I must find one day Put a sack on her and beat her to death until she calls me daddy."
"Then your XP is quite rich."
Zhou Li got dressed. In addition to telling Huang Yi about the attack, he also reminded him of one thing, "By the way, I advise you to pay more attention these days."
"I know."
Huang Yi nodded. He understood what Zhou Li meant. "Yinjue is starting to become shameless. Once we completely break up with him, I will definitely bear the brunt."
Huang Yi understood that no matter what, Zhou Li was the favorite of Twelve Hours and the will of the gods. Once he and Zhou Li really come into contact with Yin Jue's interests and break this strange balance, Zhou Li, as the "biological son of his immediate boss", may only be regarded as the second target, and the first unlucky one will be designated as Wu The helpless self.
As for his boss, the God of War...
Damn it, it would be nice if that lunatic didn't punch himself to death with two punches.
Thinking of this, the helpless pope, who was sick and heavily in debt, sighed. He didn't understand why other popes were either wealthy or respected, while he was the only one who was still penniless and had an entire church relying on him. She raises her by herself, and her immediate boss is the most stupid person besides the goddess of life.
give up.
After seeing off Zhou Li, Huang Yi raised his head and looked at the sand sculpture woman who had her face pressed against the barrier and stared at him. He sighed and signaled that he was going to take off his pants.
Staring even harder.
"You fucking come down here and have a fight, I******"
Hearing Huang Yi's angry roar, Izzy bowed respectfully on the barrier, and then shook his head.
"No."
"I*********"
Looking at Huang Yi who was getting anxious to a certain extent, Izzy smiled gently, then waved his hand and said softly in a just right voice:
"Don't worry."
"Really, don't worry."
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"To be honest, I almost forgot about you."
Looking at the thin man in front of him who had not had a drop of water for thirteen days, Zhou Li rubbed his chin and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've been busy communicating with beautiful girls recently, eating, drinking and having fun, and I've been busy with business. forget."
If Tiya hadn't mentioned the assassin from the last time when asking about the case, Zhou Li would have almost forgotten about the iron-blooded Olga. Looking at the man who had been tied up in the basement for thirteen days without eating or drinking, Zhou Li scratched his head and sighed:
"Your vitality is indeed quite tenacious."
Zhou Li patted his sallow face and marveled, "What's your occupation? You haven't had a drop of water in thirteen days and your body is still so healthy. Tell me what secrets you have. Maybe I can use them when I torture others in the future." "
Without any strength, Olga, who seemed to be about to die in the next second, raised her head with difficulty, trembling, and asked hoarsely: "You...forgot me?"
The voice was very weak, but also very sad. Zhou Li couldn't help but feel his heart tightening when he heard it, and then his shame made him feel relieved. He nodded and said kindly:
"Yes, I forgot about you. This is really not to interrogate you, believe me."
At this time, Olga's mind went blank. In fact, after being thrown into the basement, Olga was prepared to be tortured. After all, he was not a Shadow Assassin and was not protected by the Assassin's Convention. Even if he was targeted by someone, There was no one in the sky lantern to complain to him. But Olga never expected that after thirteen whole days of being on tenterhooks, you would tell me that you had forgotten me? !
What about heaven? What about human nature? Obliterated? !
Why don't you hit me twice? I'm an assassin. Please take me seriously!
Olga couldn't say anything. At this moment, he felt more sorrow than death. He didn't know what meaning he had and whether his career as an assassin would bring him any meaning. He looked at Zhou Li with dull eyes, his mouth opened, but he didn't say a word.
"In this case, you eat some first."
Zhou Li took out a steamed bun and a bottle of water, handed them to Olga, and helped him unlock the chains. Zhou Li didn't even guard against Olga, and just watched him destroy all the water and steamed buns in a hurry.
"Don't worry, it's gone, that's all."
Olga's pleading eyes turned to Zhou Li. Zhou Li spread his hands and said innocently: "You have been hungry for so long. If you eat too much, you will easily be stuffed to death. I am doing this for your own good."
You can't just say that there are only two steamed buns left in the kitchen of the hotel and I will throw one to the dog on the way.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Olga, who had regained her strength, opened her mouth and asked angrily: "Whatever you want to ask, just ask."
"Actually, it's nothing."
Zhou Li scratched his head and said honestly: "I know everything I should know. You seem to have no value anymore."
"ah?"
Olga was dumbfounded. He looked at Zhou Li blankly, with a confused look on his face.
What the hell?
"I...can't, no, I know a lot, what do you do?!"
Olga's language function was disordered, and he began to feel panicked, because he did not want to die in such a meaningless way, "I know a lot of Yin Jue, and I passed on part of his information in the underground black market, and there are many more, I know his plan in the Commercial Church, you can’t just kill me.”
"oh?
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows but didn't ask further questions. He just threw the handcuffs to Olga and raised his chin.
Olga looked at the handcuffs thrown at her feet and was silent for a long time. Then she bent down to pick up the handcuffs and consciously carried them on her hands.
"You watch and say, I'll watch and come."
The dagger glowing with cold light turned over at his fingertips, and Zhou Li smiled, looking extremely friendly.
"I started working with Yin Jue a long time ago."
Looking at Zhou Li who almost had the threat written on his face, Olga was silent for a moment, and then said in a formal tone: "I was also involved in the construction of the underground black market. Although I am not as good as Mr. Yin or Han in terms of status, kes, but there are a lot of things I know better than they do.”
"It's like they don't know that the mission to assassinate that girl was not actually issued by Yin Jue himself."
"oh?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Someone gave you a mission under the guise of Yin Jue?"
"Yes and no."
Olga shook his head, but nodded again. He said with some hesitation: "Yinjue called me over at that time and wanted to give me a direct task. Because I had done many such tasks and he directly issued them. task, so I didn’t take it to heart and went alone.”
"Yinjue loves light on weekdays. He likes to turn on all the lights and keep them bright when he does anything. But that day, not a single light was turned on in Yinjue's office, and even the curtains were closed, leaving only Next gap.”
"Yin Jue was sitting in a dark place at that time. He looked gloomy and his words were full of irritability and anger. This was not like him at all."
As if thinking of Yinjue's strange appearance at that time, Olga shuddered, was silent for a moment, and continued: "After he summoned me, he gave me a place to ambush a red-haired girl in the hotel. His The order was to ensure the kill and not be discovered at the same time. In fact, this kind of task is normal, but there was something wrong with Yin Jue’s words at that time, or it didn’t sound like what he said.”
Raising her head and looking at Zhou Li, as if this would bring him a ridiculous sense of security, memories came to Olga's mind, "He said that the remnants of that monster should be torn apart by the gods and devour her." Flesh and blood, annihilating her soul. At that time, Yin Jue was like a wild beast that chose people to devour, very..."
"anger."
Anger is an emotion that is almost undetectable in Yin Jue.
Zhou Li knew that for a genius in the business field, a person who has business and interests engraved in his bones, anger is the root of all evil and an emotion that should be absolutely abandoned. Yin Jue may be sad and painful, but he will never show his anger in front of others, and he is still so explicit.
"I felt at that time that it was not Yin Jue. But he was Yin Jue because the papal emblem he wore and the silver time he wore all looked like Yin Jue. But..."
Olga stopped talking because his conjecture was terrifying. Once Yin Jue found out about his conjecture, he would never let her go.
"Schizophrenia."
Zhou Li stood up, the corners of his mouth raised, and a playful smile appeared on his face, "Business and the Pope, these two elements put together are somewhat mentally ill."
"I don't know, I didn't say anything."
Reflexively, Olga said repeatedly: "I just, I just said some things that I saw at the time, I didn't say anything else!"
"Don't worry, you will be protected from now on."
Zhou Li patted Olga on the shoulder and asked, "Tell us about the underground black market. I'm quite interested in that."
"Underground black market..."
As if the lock in the memory was unlocked, countless dusty memories began to emerge. After a long time, Olga opened her mouth, her eyes were cloudy, and she said faintly:
"Slaughterhouse."
"There is a slaughterhouse in the underground black market."
"Blood and flesh, crystal and bones, and countless broken corpses."
"Yinjue...Yinjue is standing in the middle, pious, kissing the crystal on the ground."
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