"It's dawn, and it's time for you to sleep."
Xie Kunning's eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, and a hexagram appeared under his feet.
With the power of the formation, the whole person disappeared without a trace.
The first quarter of the Mao hour corresponds to the southeast hexagram, with the sun rising in the east and wind blowing in. The four seasons are changing into spring and summer, representing the vibrant spring of the year.
At the turn of spring and summer, the wind was stronger than ever before, blowing up his torn robes, trying to shatter him to pieces with a fatal blow.
At this time, no matter which door you enter from, it is difficult to withstand the attack of the level 10 gale. What's more difficult is that your body is thin and it is difficult to withstand the destructive attack of the tornado.
Xie Kunning, lying on the bed, looked at the video surveillance footage with a hint of sarcasm.
"My dear brother, you have chosen a poor man."
He chewed the melon seeds, too lazy to spit out the skins, so he simply chewed them up and swallowed them.
"Soon he'll be a mess in the washing machine. What are you going to do then?"
In the only mirror in the room, Xie Zhiyi looked at his brother who was happily chewing melon seeds outside the mirror and sighed.
"What the hell are you sighing about?" Xie Kunning pointed at his nose and cursed, "If you hadn't been so lenient, he would have died yesterday."
"If I kill him, I will die. Have you forgotten, brother, that his blood is our only nourishment?"
Melon seeds scattered all over the floor, and Xie Kunning jumped off the bed barefoot. "Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier? I don't want to die with you, an idiot."
"Young Master." Old Jin appeared on time and said with a smile, "It's time for breakfast."
"Eat shit, I'm almost dying."
The door to the formation is over there, what's the password?
Xie Kunning scratched his head, feeling anxious and a little impatient.
He turned his head and said to Xie Zhiyi in the mirror: "Password."
“Brother, you…”
"No time for arguing, password!"
Xie Zhiyi was helpless and reported a number.
"OK." Xie Kunning ran to the main monitoring room and entered the password.
Password failed.
How could that be?
He raised his head suddenly and hit his head on the instrument, leaving a bump on his forehead, which turned red instantly.
The surveillance shows that the person is missing?
Damn, why did he run away?
"Old Jin, Old Jin," Xie Kunning shouted into the intercom, "Have you seen the beggar?"
Butler Jin was puzzled. "Who is the young master talking about?"
"That's the one who raped Xie Zhiyi yesterday!"
Butler Jin's smile froze. "Master, you're mistaken. He's been killed by hired assassins."
"You idiot, are you saying that I'm as old and blind as you and can't see? I clearly saw him appear in the small garden. You've been idle all day, and your house has been robbed, don't you know?"
Butler Jin was scolded and was stunned for a moment.
"Master is right. I will send someone to look for him immediately."
"Hurry up, if you can't do it well, get out of here immediately. We don't want to keep idle people in this villa."
Xie Kunning couldn't calm his inner anxiety even after operating the intercom for a while. Returning to his room, his face immediately fell. "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have lost each other. My silly brother, you are so stupid."
Xie Zhiyi in the mirror didn't say anything, but the slightly raised corners of his lips showed that he was very stable at the moment.
"You're laughing at me, aren't you?"
"Brother, you look like a shrew arguing with someone in the market. Arguing won't solve the problem. You have to use your brain."
"Xie Zhiyi, you little brat, you have time to laugh at me, but why don't you have time to think about where he went?" Xie Kunning sneered, "In my opinion, you and that beggar are a perfect match. One is shameless, the other is hypocritical."
"Brother, I don't want to quarrel with you."
"I don't want to either." Xie Kunning sat on the bed, playing with sunflower seeds. "It would be a great help if you could find the person quickly."
"Brother, I'm not a GPS."
"I am? Use your brain, idiot."
Xie Zhiyi took a deep breath and said, "Open your phone. It has the killer's real-time tracking location. Can you check to see if he has returned?"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xie Kunning slapped his head and took out his phone to check the real-time location. "No."
"Uncle Jin has Mr. He's phone number. Tell him he's been hired, and then you can meet him."
"You're the one who wants to see me, so I won't. I don't like the stinky smell on him, it's too bad."
"Brother, don't be prejudiced against a life-saving straw. His blood can keep me alive."
Xie Kunning fell into a rare silence. After a while, he spoke. "Will they let us live?"
Xie Zhiyi didn’t know.
"Okay, I'll contact him now. You should be thankful that the beggar's phone is not turned off, otherwise everything you say will be in vain."
Xie Kunning skipped out of the master bedroom and went to Lao Jin to explain his purpose.
Old Jin shook his head, vehemently refusing. "Young Master, you don't have any contact with charlatans."
"Why?" Xie Kunning was unhappy. Aside from being a bit slovenly, the beggar was quite capable. Why couldn't they get along?
"The higher-ups want Ms. Wen to treat you and Master Zhiyi."
Gentle?
Is that vain woman with her eyes on the sky qualified to treat them?
"Old Jin, am I the young master or are you?"
Butler Jin bowed slightly. "Master, it's my fault."
"I don't want to see her. Her eyes are scrutinizing and her intentions are not pure."
"But what the higher-ups mean is..."
"Believe it or not, I will die right now!" Xie Kunning bit his lip and showed a wicked smile.
Butler Jin was extremely frightened and chose to take a step back under his pressure. "Master, you shouldn't refuse their kindness."
"That's enough. If you can't find the beggar, you can die."
Xie Kunning was not joking with Lao Jin, he was serious.
For people living in ivory towers, there is only one way to break free from their shackles: death.
They are not afraid that he will talk about death, but they are afraid that he will actually do it.
So even if the request is unreasonable, they will try their best to satisfy it.
Lao Jin finally calmed Xie Kunning down with some kind words. After serving him breakfast, Lao Jin called He Wenxiu. "Mr. He, where are you?"
"Sleep at home."
You're lying. He was at the villa an hour ago, how could he leave? Unless he is a god.
Lao Jin is still very cultured and doesn't argue with people without quality. "Mr. He, the young master wants to see you."
"I said I'll go to bed. Contact me in the evening if you have anything."
"One million."
"I wouldn't do it even for a million. It's too tiring." Xu Jing ordered a pancake with meat and egg at the pancake stall on the curb. The proprietress had great skills and made the pancake very quickly, so he started eating it soon.
"The young master said he agreed to what you promised."
Xu Jing narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Agree to be my wife?"
"Ahem." Old Jin spat out a mouthful of water. "No, Mr. He, did you remember it wrong?"
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