Lin Shi didn't believe it. How could someone die and leave behind a bunch of weird riddles?
But the young monk swore that everything he said was true: "I was afraid of being exposed, so I kept telling Lin Lang that I was practicing hard outside in exchange for the secrets of heaven."
Lin Shi looked at his delicate skin and tender flesh and curled his lips like a Tang Monk: "Even if Lin Lang is a fool, he won't believe your nonsense."
If Lin Lang was so stupid, he would have been eaten alive by the Lin family.
He signaled the bodyguard to tell him that before kidnapping him, he killed several people who followed him.
The young monk was stunned. "So Lin Lang has been sending people to follow me?"
Lin Shi looked at him with a half-smile: "I thought you should have known long ago that Lin Lang was not a good person."
He comforted the young monk, who looked as if the sky had fallen, "Of course, the same goes for you and your master. Since neither of us is a good person, we're even."
The little monk realized something very important: "I can't go back?"
No matter who killed the people around him, Lin Lang could never trust him again, that was for sure.
Lin Shi gave him an approving look: "Not bad, a bit clever."
"So, do you want to stay and work for me?"
The little monk forced an unpleasant smile. Beside him was the basin of water that had caused him so much pain. The bodyguard had even thoughtfully refilled it with water. "How could I say no?"
Lin Shi chuckled: "Take care of yourself."
He glanced at the message on his phone: "The enemy will arrive at the battlefield in three minutes. I don't want him to see you looking like you've been tortured by me."
"Just say you were captivated by my personality and were desperate to work for me, understand?"
Little monk: “…”
He wanted to ask, is there really anyone who would believe this nonsense?
But looking at Lin, he didn't dare to say or ask. He closed his eyes and nodded: "I understand."
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