Zilin sat on the porch, watching the autumn leaves and the sunset.

At his hand was a round wooden tray with a plate of delicate snacks, a steaming cup of coffee, and a cell phone.

Wow - Wow - Wow -

Suddenly, the phone started vibrating.

Zilin leisurely picked up the phone, pressed the call button, put it to his ear and said, "Hey? ”

"Lord Zilin......" Olivia's voice rang on the other end of the phone, and her voice was completely different from when she was in the textile factory, sounding shy and excited, "...... It's me. ”

"I know." Zilin responded calmly.

"I ...... Scold...... I'm ......" Olivia said, letting out a strange, low-humming gasp, "haaa...... Just wanted to tell you...... You taught me the plan...... Ha...... Well...... That one...... The layout is very ...... Perfect ......"

"In other words, it worked, right?" Zilin answered.

"Hmm......" Olivia replied.

"Are you hurting yourself again?" Zilin's tone remained unchanged and asked calmly.

"Hah...... Ah~" Olivia groaned loudly at this time, and replied, "Yes......" Her gasp became heavy, "As soon as I hear your voice, Lord Zilin...... I'll just ...... I'll just ...... Huh...... Hmmm......"

Although Zilin couldn't see it, he knew that Olivia was tearing at his body with his hands at this moment.

He had seen Olivia do many things from close quarters, such as tearing flesh from her collarbone with her fingers, or scratching her thighs, biting her wrists and arms with her teeth, and whipping her in the back...... In conclusion, this woman likes to get pleasure and spiritual satisfaction by hurting herself.

"I don't mean to accuse you of your hobby, but for the sake of your health, I think you should stop doing this." Zilin answered.

"Huh...... But...... I...... I'll be ...... if I can't help it," Olivia gasped, "unless...... Unless you come and help me......"

"You find someone else." Zilin rejected her without thinking.

"How is this possible!" Olivia suddenly became a little excited, "It's just you...... Lord Zilin...... Well...... It's me...... Only...... The only ......"

"I think you've got some misunderstanding about our relationship." Zilin said, "Although we did have some good time, I am not what you think I ......."

"Are you going to reject me?" At this moment, Olivia's voice suddenly became violent, and she interrupted Zilin and shouted, "I am now the leader of the Underworld...... You...... Even if you are a child...... If you dare to refuse me......"

"Okay, okay, don't get excited." Zilin didn't want to listen to the meaningless intimidation of this pervert, of course, he himself was not a normal person, so he didn't use words like "pervert" to say the other party, "In short, the plan was successful, right?" ”

"Hmm...... Yes......" Olivia calmed down a little and replied, "Everything is as you expected......"

"Hmm." Zilin responded, "That's good." He paused, "By the way, in a few days I'm going to live in an Internet Rehabilitation Center for a while, where you can't bring mobile phones, so don't call, when I come out, I'll take the initiative to contact you." ”

"What!" Hearing this, Olivia immediately gasped, "You...... Host...... Active...... Call me? ”

"Ah......" Zilin replied, "I might come to you in person, so...... Please bear with me during this time, and wait for me to come. ”

"Hmm-" The other end of the line was followed by a strange sound that looked like a horse had been trampled on a kidney.

Zilin didn't say hello, and hung up directly when he said this.

"Hey, hey......" He had just put down his phone, and behind him, a bearded uncle standing against a pillar said, "Is it really good for you kid to be like this?" ”

"What's wrong with me?" Zilin picked up a piece of dim sum and answered without looking back.

"As a man, how can you promise a woman something that she didn't even intend to do?" His bearded voice and way of speaking were as rough as his appearance.

"Don't worry, she'll never know I'm lying to her." Zilin put the snack in his mouth, chewed two bites, and swallowed the coffee, "She's dying, let her be happy." ”

"Hmph......" the beard pouted and laughed, "Then you are really gentle......

"yes." Unexpectedly, Zilin replied in a casual tone while eating snacks, "I am very gentle with every woman I have used." ”

"............Shh

"Speaking of the Adversary...... Zilin took half a cup of coffee in one gulp, "since Olivia's call is here, it's almost time......" he said, picking up his phone again, "It's time to wake up some 'monster'." ”

…………

Twelve hours ago.

Naples, in a deserted church.

Gallo took his phone out of his pocket and dialed the only number it had on it.

"What's the matter?" Zilin also got straight to the point, and asked three words as soon as the phone rang.

"Looking for you...... Of course, it's a 'deal'. Gallo replied.

"What do you want?" Zilin asked.

"May I ask you a question first?" Gallo Road.

"You can ask, but I may not answer." Zilin Road.

"Hmph......" Gallo snorted coldly, "Do you know the news of Jack Anderson's return to Crown County?" ”

"Don't you think that's nonsense." Zilin asked rhetorically.

Yes, this is indeed nonsense, of course he knows.

"Huh...... That's right, then I'll ask another question. Gallo laughed, "So...... Did you sell this news to anyone else before we made this call? ”

"Yes." Zilin calmly replied.

"That man...... Isn't it Olivia Dojo? Gallo asked again.

"So what?" "I have a lot of clients, and I never remember that I was only serving a certain person or party. ”

His response was basically a tacit acquiescence to Gallo's speculation.

"But we should have made an agreement......," said Gallo, "as long as it's a matter of the Crown County, you should prioritize me...... And I've made promises over and over again...... As long as it's a deal that Olivia proposes, no matter what price she makes, I'll pay double! ”

Unexpectedly, Zilin's next sentence was: "She slept with me." ”

"Uh......"

If "" is an adjective, then it's a great way to describe the look on Gallo's face at this second.

"Do you want to tell me how she slept with me, and you Galo will have to double it?" Zilin's taunt followed.

Gallo definitely couldn't catch this stubble, his momentum was immediately suppressed by three points, and said with some embarrassment: "If you want a woman, I naturally have a way to help you find ......"

"I don't need another man to help me find the woman I want." Zilin continued, "Let's stop this topic, don't waste time, let's talk about it...... What do you want? ”

"What do I want?" Gallo sneered, "Huh...... You already knew what I wanted, didn't you? He paused, "I want Olivia dead!" I'm also going to take back my ...... from Jack Anderson The name of the god of killing! ”

"Yes." Contrary to Gallo's excited tone, Zilin's tone of voice was unusual.

"What...... What the? Gallo wondered if he had misheard.

"I said yes." Zilin replied, "I can help you kill Olivia, and let Jack go to your territory and throw himself into the net." ”

Gallo's hands were trembling: "You...... Seriously? ”

"Really." Zilin Road.

Gallo thought for a moment, "But you just said ...... You and Olivia ......"

"So what?" Zilin Road.

Listening to the other party's tone, Gallo secretly marveled at Zilin's coldness in his heart, but he still calmed down on the surface and asked, "This deal...... What price do you want? ”

"As long as you do one thing for me." Zilin replied.

"Do what?" At this time, Gallo was thinking about something about the same difficulty as "picking stars from the sky".

I didn't expect it......

"I'll send you an address in a moment." What Zilin said was incredibly simple, "You sent a subordinate to sneak into a community house and steal a mobile phone without alarming the neighbors as much as possible." ”

"And then?" Gallo felt that things couldn't be that simple.

"Then you go to the innermost part of your textile mill, climb into the gap at the bottom of the huge antique loom, pry open a random piece of the floor, and hide your phone inside...... That's it. Zilin replied.

"That's it...... Do these? Gallo wondered.

"What? Do you think it's too difficult? Zilin said, "Then it's ......"

"No!" As soon as Gallo heard that the other party was going to change his hexagram, he hurriedly shouted, "I'll do it!" Do it now! ”

"So...... The transaction is executed. "As long as you get things done, within twelve hours, Miss Olivia Ducho, 'whom you know,' will die, and Mr. Jack Anderson, whom you regard as your old enemy...... It will also be automatically delivered to your door. ”

…………

Time, back to the present.

Although it is already dusk in the city where Zilin is located, it is noon on the European side.

In the sun, in the ruins of a textile mill.

Wow - Wow - Wow -

Between the broken walls and rubble, there was a faint sound of mobile phone vibrating.

At the same time, the figure of a man, slowly ...... Crawled out from under a pile of charred rubble.

He was almost covered in blood, but the red of that blood had been completely obscured by black scorch marks, as well as dust and dirt.

He used to have an ordinary face, but now, this face has an extra scar torn open by the bomb's shrapnel and spanning the entire face.

Wow - Wow - Wow -

The cell phone kept ringing, and with his hearing, he could hear even the breath of a person buried deep underground, not to mention this more obvious and regular vibration.

He leaned over and dug open a few planks of wood at his feet, pulling out the buzzing phone.

He recognized...... That should be Angel's phone.

With a feeling he didn't know what it was, he picked up the phone.

Tick –

Then he answered, but he didn't speak.

However, Zilin, who was on the other end of the phone, was the first to speak: "Mr. Anderson, I know that when I make this call and report your name, you will have a lot of questions......

"Rest assured, in the near future, all your questions will be answered.

"But for now, allow me to help you...... Address your most pressing needs at the moment. ”

…………

It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce.

A half-human, half-ghost, black figure came to a deserted church.

Around noon, he received a strange phone call, and after that, he kept walking, and walking...... From noon, to sunset, and from sunset to dark...... I just arrived at this place.

On the other end of the phone, the words of the person who claimed to be Zilin still lingered in his mind-

"On this map I sent me, there's a church, and it's Gallo's emergency shelter......"

He walked slowly into the church, like a walking corpse.

"Under the altar of the church, there is a secret door, and when you open it, you will see a coffin......"

He walked around the altar for half a circle, and quickly found the opening and closing of the secret door. So he opened the altar and used only one hand...... So he dragged the coffin out and put it on the dusty ground.

"Inside the coffin, there are some money and works of art that Gallo has accumulated over the years, of course, weapons, clothing, medical supplies, fake documents, etc., in short...... You can just use it all. ”

He opened the coffin, and the things described by Zilin were naturally there; In addition, there is something that is very important and out of place with the surrounding objects - a black card.

"I've left something in there, I think you'll be able to identify it easily, and I hope you keep it safe, because you'll need it in the future."

He stood in front of the coffin for a few seconds, then took off his tattered, blood-stained clothes.

In the moonlight, his body resembles a work of art, even among the finest painters and sculptors of all time...... It is difficult to outline such a perfect muscle line, even if this body is covered with scars at the moment, it can still reveal a terrifying courage and beauty.

After simply treating his wounds, putting on his clothes, and grabbing his gun, he returned to the altar.

He looked up at the crucified statue of Jesus above the altar.

After a brief silence, he raised his hand and fired a shot...... The bullet shot Jesus in the eye, and with a "thud" it shattered the idol's head.

Until he walked out of the church, the echo of gunfire still echoed in the "dry mound" behind him.