The mercenaries didn't answer, but judging by their expressions, they all agreed with the Yakshas.

The ugly lady took the initiative to name and asked a few people, and it is estimated that these people should be masters. But these people have no interest in catching and killing living Buddhas.

I think sometimes there should be a buffer and acceptance process for certain things.

I whispered a few words to the ugly girl, which means, everyone is tired, go back and rest first.

The ugly lady was a little reluctant, but the facts are here. She finally adjourned.

One after another, these mercenaries left, including the Yakshas. And I didn't rush to leave, but pondered.

The words "Killing Buddha" kept coming up in my head, and I took out the beads as soon as I pulled them out of my pocket.

The ugly lady saw that I was acting so strangely, and she also came over and asked me, "What's wrong?" ”

I looked puzzled and asked her, "The Buddha advocates compassion and non-killing, but this killer actually associates the Buddha with killing, and also advocates that killing is a cycle of cause and effect. ”

I finally pointed to my head. Actually, I still haven't said the second half of the sentence.

This man loves to play with puppets and Barbie dolls, and judging by what I've experienced, he's also good at disguise. None of this is something a normal person would do.

The ugly lady thought about another aspect, she sat on the chair next to me, and answered, "Does Brother Bore know? No one knows what this Killing Buddha looks like, because every time he appears, he wears a new dress and a new look. Moreover, he had such a great feeling for the Buddha that some people once suspected that he was a lay monk. ”

The ugly lady and I discussed the killing of the Buddha again, but we had very little information about him, and in the end we didn't discuss anything useful.

The ugly lady and I also left the conference room one after another. When the ugly lady left, she also reminded me to go directly to room 731, and the beard rested in this room.

I answered. Although the entire seventh floor is not small, there are reminder signs, and I followed the prompts and came to the front of the 731 door smoothly.

When I opened the door, I found that Beard hadn't slept, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, watching TV.

There are a lot of TV channels in this hotel, especially in the middle of the night, there is also a special animation channel. Beard looked at the crayon Xiaoxin, and he was not tired.

And when he saw me, he got up from the bed, gesticulating, and in his mouth, "Kinetic light waves!" ”

I'm not in the mood, and I'm not happy at all. With a stiff face and no beard, I closed the door first, then walked to another bed and lay down on my own.

The beard snorted, he jumped out of bed, and without shoes, he came over and dragged me and asked, "Daddy, are you unhappy?" ”

I don't care what the beard calls me, and even at this moment, after the word "daddy" reached my ears, it was automatically blocked by me.

I didn't want to affect the mood of the beard, so I simply forced a smile and said, "What? ”

This did not hide from the bearded eyes, and he said that I must be unhappy, but then he tugged at me a few times as if he remembered something.

He said to me, "Don't worry, Aunt Ming'er said that she wants to take me to the sea to play, since you are not happy, you will go with you then, think about it, then the blue sea, just by looking, you will not be unhappy." ”

I was puzzled and asked him, "Who's Auntie?" ”

Hu Zi booed me, and said Dad, why are you so easy to forget, you are still sitting with your aunt in the afternoon.

I thought back that when we just arrived in Zhuhai in the afternoon, we also had a meeting together, and the beard attended at that time, and according to what he said, wasn't the ugly girl sitting next to me?

I deepened the connection again, and said that the ugly girl went to sea with a beard? Nine times out of ten, it's going to the Seamount base, but what to do there?

I suspect the ugly lady also wants to give her beard a makeover.

I don't know if this transformation technology can cure the "stupid" disease of the beard, and I suddenly have a feeling, thinking that I and the beard tried hard to escape from there, but I didn't want to be transformed, and now?

I hesitated for a moment, because I wanted to let the beard try my luck, but I was also a little worried.

I didn't rush to make up my mind, and finally Beard focused on cartoons again, and I closed my eyes and just lay on my bed and slept for a while.

I have too many things in my heart, I don't sleep deeply, and when I wake up again, I am still watching TV, but my beard is holding the pillow, and it is fragrant.

I said in my heart that sometimes it's okay for people to be stupid, at least they don't have to be so stressed.

I didn't bother my beard, but I reached in my pocket and took out the beads again.

They were all wooden beads, and they were carved on them, and I fiddled with them, and occasionally there was a rattling sound.

I was afraid that the noise would wake me up, so I simply walked out of the room.

I crouched outside the door of 711, smoking a cigarette to refresh myself as I continued to fiddle with the beads.

The lighting effect is good throughout the hallway, plus I spent a lot of time fiddling with it this time. In an accident, I discovered that one of the beads had a word engraved on it.

The character is so small that it is even hidden in a carving.

I carefully identified it, and there was a household on the top and a person on the bottom. My first instinct was to slaughter, but this time there was one more point than the word slaughter.

I admit that I don't have a lot of vocabulary, and I don't know what this character is, or if it's just a butcher character at all, but someone deliberately added a little bit when they carved it into a wooden bead.

I have a vague feeling that this word has a meaning, and it can even reflect the inner thoughts of the killing Buddha.

I researched it again, but not long after, there was movement in room 713 next door, and after its door was opened, Adao walked out with one of his men.

Ah Dao also saw me, and he was very puzzled and asked me, "What are you doing here?" ”

I prevaricated, saying that I couldn't sleep and came out to breathe. And I thought about it again, this morning is Uncle De's funeral.

I asked, "Are you going to the funeral?" ”

Dao nodded. His men haven't spoken since they saw me.

Ah Dao was very dissatisfied with the performance of his subordinates, and he deliberately reprimanded his subordinates.

The man blinked, and after a clear count, he said to me, "Boss. ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, I knew what he meant, he called Ah Dao the boss, and I was Ah Dao's boss, so with such a accumulation, wouldn't I be the boss?

But then again, I also think this kid is really stupid, why doesn't he call me big or big boss or something, this is also better than the boss, right? In particular, the word boss makes people feel like an old lady.

Of course, I didn't go any further. After saying a few more words to me, Ah Dao left with his men.

I don't know if the ugly lady told Ah Dao what happened last night, but I guess today's funeral will probably not be peaceful.

I was thinking about it in many ways, and I finally came up with a decision.

I looked at the background of Adao and fed. When he turned around, I said to him, "I want to go to the funeral too." ”

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