Xian opened his eyes.

[Host, are you awake? ]

ah.

[How was it? Did you sleep very comfortably? ]

Well, it's quite comfortable.

Xian blinked his sore eyes and finally came out of his limp state.

Last night I just wanted to give it a try and wait for Gin at that place, but I didn't expect that not only did I wait for Gin, but I also got the super benefit of Gin personally getting out of the car to check him out.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about something serious, like do you know where Rum is?" Xian left the safe house while talking on the phone.

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If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done this and wasted my experience points.

[Of course, it's only 2 experience points per minute.]

Since that gentleman has spoken, I can only put aside everything at hand and prioritize the gentleman's task. Xian looked at his fully charged mobile phone, sighed, took his coat from the bedroom and put it on, then walked out of Gin's safe house.

[To be precise, it's the email, the host. How could I possibly make something like swallowing messages, something that only an artificial idiot could make? This is the complete version of the message.]

Xian looked around. It was a small bedroom with only a single bed and a set of tables and chairs. There were no windows. There was a small bedside lamp on the head of the bed. It seemed that Gin kept it on all the time because he was not sure when the person lying here would wake up.

He needed to ask and confirm what the gentleman wanted him to do and what to do after finding Rum. This was what he needed to know.

Xian: ...

[Yes, sir. —Finndia]

He was busy all day yesterday, but he didn't waste much time at night, right? It should have been before eleven o'clock when he arrived at the safe house, so he slept for almost twelve hours?

Can I reply to the email?

The red team has almost connected, but Rum, a key member of the black team, has had an accident. It feels like a storm is coming. This is the rhythm of something going to happen...

Sorry, Gin, please let me wear your shirt for a while.

[Because your phone has run out of power, and as a high-level system, I have connected your phone. Even if your phone cannot be used, my system layout can be used as a phone for you temporarily, and the functions are the same as those of a phone.] So advanced?

First of all, Rum coveted something he shouldn't have, but it's very likely that he has suffered the consequences, so he just needs to find Rum and confirm that he is dead. Even if he is not dead yet, he probably only has a breath left, so he can finish him off.

?

By the way, what time is it now?

[Yes, host, what do you think you are using? I am a high-level system. How can I be confused with those low-level electronic products? ]

This... doesn't seem to be my clothes, right?

So this can be considered a great trust.

Didn't swallow it, it was indeed

Can't you quickly charge my phone? [Yes, it will take 3 experience points to fully charge it.]

"Okay, then do it as soon as possible." Xian hung up the phone.

Originally, he just wanted to have a few words with Gin across the car door.

This is Gin's safe house. Even if his clothes were changed, they would be replaced with Gin's clothes, right? So... Gin, did you help him change his clothes? ? ? Xian's mind was frozen.

Xian was really touched. After all, Gin-chan hadn't been so considerate to him for a long time. Xian, who had endured Gin's bad temper for many years, just wanted to shed tears of emotion at this moment.

[Yes, sir. What do you need me to do? ——Finndia]

"We can still have a good conversation without talking about this, little Finlandia." Vermouth's tone was a little lazy, but one could still hear a hint of gloominess in it.

Hehehe... In that case, what attitude should I use towards Gin next? It's already noon, why hasn't Gin come back yet?

Outside the bedroom is a small living room with a sofa and a coffee table. Opposite the sofa is a large safe that runs across the entire safe house. It goes without saying that it must be filled with ammunition for supplies.

But it seems that Gin has really become his little angel, Xiaotun Ran Jin. Not only did he not mind throwing himself into his arms, but he also took him to a safe place attentively.

Xian called a taxi and took himself back to the vicinity of Dongdu Aquarium. In order to wait for Gin last night, he did not drive his own car, and the car was still parked there.

Gin's safe house? Xian thought Gin might send him to the hospital, but he actually took him back to his safe house? As the name suggests, a safe house is a relatively safe place for the owner of the house. People like them who risk their lives all day long would never take anyone to their safe house casually, especially someone like Gin.

Xian noticed a folded blanket on the armrest of the sofa. It seemed that Gin slept on the sofa last night.

[Hmm... I don't know either, host. I can sense everything before your brain completely enters a deep sleep, so I only know that Gin took you to his safe house, and I don't know what happened after that. ]

[But after my inspection, the clothes you are wearing are definitely not the ones you wore when you came here. Based on your height ratio, it is very likely that they are Gin's clothes.] Xiao Si added.

Gin called him Xian? That proves that the days between them and recognizing each other are numbered, and victory is just around the corner, maybe today! It seems that the impromptu script last night was better than expected. After all, it was on the street yesterday, and Vodka was watching. He couldn't do it again like he did to Akai Shuichi, otherwise he would definitely be reported and sent to a mental hospital.

"Hello? Vermouth?" Xian called Vermouth, "I heard that you were released from the small dark room?" Xian's tone was a little teasing.

And that gentleman asked him to confirm Rum's life or death, which means that Rum is suspected to be dead, but up to now, there has been no exposure of any murder case, so even if Rum is dead, he would not die in public. It is very likely that he died in some secret room of his, where he is the only one and will not be discovered for a while.

Xian: ...? Wait, wait, is your information correct? Are you sure this is the message sent by that gentleman? Is it the complete version? Did you not secretly swallow any key information?

Let’s go check them out one by one.

OK, charge it up for me... Wait, I used your board to send messages for 2 experience points per minute, and now you tell me that it only takes 3 experience points to charge my phone, which is equivalent to using the system for one and a half minutes?!

It's my job after all. No matter how I guess it is, I'll still do a symbolic investigation before Vermouth finds out where Rum last appeared.

He didn't even leave me on the sofa to fend for myself. He really did. I cried my heart out.

But then again, where is this place? [It's Gin's safe house! Host, it seems that Gin has already considered you as one of his own! ]

Hmm? This sentence contains a lot of information. Xian raised his eyebrows.

Xian was helpless, but still accepted Xiao Si's statement. He got out of bed, stretched his body, looked at the closed bedroom door, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened it.

Who cares about that?! Anyway, we are all men, there is nothing wrong with it, but the fact that Gin changed his clothes is very ooc! But

, but he didn't have high hopes. After all, Rum was a suspicious guy by nature. If he really wanted to do something that the gentleman didn't tolerate, he would definitely not do it so easily in the base he often went to. Even if he was there, he wouldn't show up so obviously.

The item [Sweet Dreams] can make a person look like they have fainted, but in fact the user's body has entered a deep sleep, so it should be used with caution when the surroundings cannot be guaranteed to be absolutely safe.

Xian turned off the system panel, his eyes full of complexity.

It really is Gin's style. Xian nodded secretly in his heart. His coat was taken off and placed on the chair, and he was still wearing...wait.

[It’s noon, it’s almost twelve o’clock. ]

[Just take a good rest. That little bit of time is not a big deal. ]

[Finndia, go and confirm whether Rum is alive or dead.]

real?

If he didn't know that Gin had recovered his memory, he would not dare to use this prop rashly, otherwise it would be terrible if Gin just threw him onto the street.

And... Vermouth was released? He thought Vermouth would be locked up for a longer time. But it might be because something happened to Rum, so the gentleman had no choice but to release Vermouth urgently.

Next to the bedroom door is a small bathroom that can only accommodate one person. The entire safe house is very consistent with Gin's personality.

This is really welcome news.

It sounds like he has calmed down a lot. It seems he has been punished a lot. Xian curled his lips.

I guess even Vodka only knew the location of part of Gin's safe house, and had never been inside to take a look.

Vermouth's attitude has really improved a lot. She didn't say anything extra and looked like she was focused on the task. Although the effect was indeed good, he was not at all curious about what the gentleman did to Vermouth.

After getting the car, he first went to the nearest convenience store and bought some food, then while he had a quick bite in the car, he sorted out the places that Rum usually went to.

The gentleman sent it to me, but... why? Curacao had just rebelled and was cleared yesterday, and wasn't Rum still busy translating Curacao's information for Gin? How come today the gentleman told me that I was going to be confirmed dead or alive?

After getting the exact answer, Xian started to operate the system panel and actually began to reply to the emails from that gentleman.

Since Gin had already approached him, he couldn't waste such a good opportunity, so he quickly pretended to be weak to gain sympathy, even though he was already weak after sweating so much for no reason.

Xian: ...I knew it.

Wait, why are you the one telling me there's a message on my phone?

Xian rubbed his stomach. He didn't eat well last night, so his stomach was empty now. If Gin didn't come back, he would have to find food by himself. But he couldn't enter the safe house once Gin left... It was really confusing.

"I am investigating this issue. You can go to the place he often goes to and investigate. I will find out as soon as possible." Vermouth replied.

[Maybe it's because the host's acting skills exploded last night? Gin may have thought that you recovered your memory. And after you rushed over and fainted, I heard Gin whispering "Xian" to you! ]

[Host, according to the test, I just changed my shirt, not my pants~]

But since it was that gentleman's message, he had to read it. After all, if he suddenly lost contact, that gentleman would be suspicious. Right now, he and Gin were at a critical moment, and he couldn't let that gentleman mess things up.

Soon Xian was no longer troubled because he received a message from that gentleman.

Yes... As expected of my Ah Zhen! [...Heh, childhood sweetheart.]

As expected, there was no one in the safe house. It seemed that Gin had shown his hardworking character again and had gone to do his mission early in the morning. The entire safe house had no windows and no lights on. It was pitch black. Xian fumbled around and finally found the light switch. After turning on the light, he could see the original appearance of Gin's safe house.

[Rum coveted what he shouldn't have coveted. Finndia, my child, go and see if he has paid the price for his recklessness. Vermouth will assist you.]

Xian tugged at the collar and hem of his shirt, and leaned in close to the bedside lamp to examine it with some difficulty. It was a white shirt, but the style was a little different, and it seemed a little too big.

[Of course, please feel free to use the system version of the phone, but you will need to pay some experience points~]

In Gin's safe house, Gin stood at the door with a plastic bag in his hand. He looked at the empty house with his lips tightly pursed.

The living room was pitch black, and the bedroom door was half open, with a faint light coming out from inside. Gin walked into the bedroom, and as expected, the person inside had long disappeared. Gin touched the bed, and the quilt was still warm, indicating that the person had not been gone for long.

Gin glanced at the plastic bag that had just been placed on the table. Inside was a lunch box. He had gone on a mission early in the morning, and he didn't know when the man would wake up. His intuition told him that even if Xi'an woke up, he would be waiting for him here. Considering that there was no food in the safe house, he brought him lunch... But this time his intuition seemed to be wrong.

Can't you wait a little longer? He still has a lot of things he wants to ask him.

(End of this chapter)