The Zen temple even saw Kong Shiyu's side.

This time it wasn't in the casino, but I chose a restaurant with not a lot of people.

There is also a reason for choosing to meet in the restaurant, recently Youguo's cooking is very light, not to mention the shredded meat, not even the meat foam, Zen Yuan even feels that if this continues, a bird can fade out of the mouth. So before the rain came, he had already ordered a lot of dishes for himself, and after a while, the dishes and dishes were all on the table, and he was not eating very quickly, but the food on the table was decreasing little by little.

When Kong Shiyu came, what he saw was the posture of the Zen Monastery, which seemed to be hungry for three days and three nights, sitting across the table with a stunned face.

"How many days have you been hungry?"

Zen Yuan Shi'er stretched out his chopsticks, and glanced at Kong Shiyu when he heard the words, "No, I just want to eat." ”

This restaurant used to eat a lot, and he used to think it tasted good, so he didn't get tired of eating it. But since I went to Youguo, I haven't been to the Zen Academy, and now I've eaten this meal again after a month, and the Zen Yuan has chewed the food in my mouth, but I feel that it's tasteless, and it's not as good as before.

The chopsticks were put down, and although the Zen Yuan Shier didn't say a word, his face was full of impatience.

Kong Shiyu saw it and asked casually: "What's the matter?" Shir. ”

Zen Mon Shier said, "The taste is not right. ”

Kong Shiyu sighed, and asked the waiter for a pair of chopsticks and a few mouthfuls of dishes to try.

He had eaten here a few times before with Zen Monastery, so he had a general understanding of the level of this restaurant, so after tasting it, Kong Shiyu's face became strange - because in his opinion, this dish was no different from before.

"It's the same as before." Kong Shiyu said, "Something is wrong. ”

Zen Yuan Shier was □□ tyrant at some point, so after hearing Kong Shiyu's rebuttal, he stared at him very unhappily and said, "You doubt me? ”

Kong Shiyu chuckled in his heart, his heart said, it was not the problem of food, it was the problem of people.

He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, no one knows why Kong Shiyu, who was born as a Korean criminal policeman, became the middle door of the killer business, but since he can mix well in this dark industry, it means that Kong Shiyu still has two brushes, at least in terms of figuring out people's hearts, Kong Shiyu is still quite remarkable.

"Of course I'm not suspicious of you." Kong Shiyu smiled slightly, "But, Shier, do you think this dish is unpalatable?" ”

The Zen Yuan was silent for a moment, it was not unpalatable, and it would not be unpalatable when placed there, but the Zen Yuan even felt that something was missing, and what the poor thing was, he didn't know in his own heart.

So the Monastery said, "...... No. He was getting impatient again.

Kong Shiyu didn't ask any more questions on this issue, but changed the conversation and said, "By the way, how is Ah Hui doing?" ”

Hui was raised white and chubby, and his height has changed a lot recently, and looking at his age, he can have a hunch that his height is expected to surpass his father in the future. It's just that the weight gained is all in exchange for eating white porridge in the Zen Academy, and when I think of this, I can't help but feel a little evil.

"Fat." Zen Yuan Shier sneered: "It's quite edible." ”

"Really?" Kong Shiyu was very surprised, he also looked at the Zen Monastery, and said casually: "You also look a little stronger." ”

Broad shoulders and clear and smooth muscle lines make Zen Yuan Shier full of sexual attraction, Kong Shiyu's eyes are still quite accurate, just look at Zen Yuan Shier's complexion can see that he has been doing well recently.

"Looks like you've been eating well lately." Kong Shiyu teased, "No wonder I can't look down on the food here, I should have eaten better." ”

Although Kong Shiyu was just teasing, who knew that he really got to the point, a touch of strangeness appeared in the eyes of the Zen Academy, and then he was quickly suppressed by him, pretending to be cold and said: "How is it possible." ”

Zen Yuan's mouth was harder than a dead duck, Kong Shiyu just smiled, and asked again: "Don't talk about this, what are you looking for me?" ”

There is no need for the Zen Academy to not look for Kong Shiyu, so Kong Shiyu is also quite curious about his reasons for finding himself this time.

"I want information about the masked man." Zen Yuan Shier didn't talk nonsense, "Do you know who he is?" ”

Kong Shiyu suddenly had a look of embarrassment on his face, it was necessary to keep the secret information of the killer who took the order for the middleman on the one hand, and on the other hand, because he really didn't know who the killer who had disputes with the Zen Academy these two times was.

The other party has concealed his identity very well from the beginning, whether it is the bank account or contact information that accepts the transfer, all of which are used false information, and this way of protecting his information is the norm, and a careless killer like Zen Yuan Shier is rare.

Kong Shiyu had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Shier, I really don't know." ”

"Still, I know very well that he should not be more than twenty-four." Kong Shiyu continued, "He was only 18 years old when he first came, and I heard him do this because he has children to raise at home. ”

There is no difference between saying this and not saying it, because this information can be guessed by looking at the other party's height and voice, so he just pulled the corners of his mouth at the information that Kong Shiyu said: "I know, two children." ”

Before the Zen Monastery could leave, Kong Shiyu's stunned voice sounded again: "Huh? How are two? ”

Zen Yuan Shier raised his eyes to look at Kong Shiyu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What?"

Kong Shiyu scratched his face and said with an innocent expression: "When he told me, there was only one child." ”

*

Zen Yuan Shier went around the casino, and the people in the casino smiled when they saw him, and happily welcomed Zen Yuan Shier in, just waiting for the gambling table to let Zen Yuan Shier's wallet bottom out.

As a result, after only two rounds of play, the Zen Monastery, which used to fight until dawn, stopped with interest, turning the round chips in his hand and not knowing what he was thinking.

The dealer looked at the handful of chips in front of the Zen Academy, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Zen Yuan, what are you ......?"

Zen Yuan Shier came back to his senses, glanced at the dealer, and then threw a few chips and said expressionlessly: "It's okay, go on." ”

Money flowed from his pocket into the pocket of the casino, but the Zen Yuan Shier had no expression, as if it was not his own money, such a generous appearance obviously attracted a lot of people, some people wanted to get close to the Zen Yuan Shier to talk to him, but just after the beginning of the head was frozen by the cold eyes of the Zen Yuan.

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p; No one knows how long the temple will stay here, but judging by the way it used to be, he probably won't leave until the chips run out.

The casino owner's face was almost full of laughter, and he thought that the more the merrier, but as a result, people sometimes can't be too happy.

The bell in the pocket of the temple rang twice, and he picked it up. I thought it was Kong Shiyu.

"What?" The tone of the Zen Monastery was not good, and the person on the other side of the earpiece seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a low voice: "Shier? ”

Zen Yuan's hand froze, and he looked down to see that on the screen was the number he had saved earlier, and there were only two simple words on it: Teacher. "What are you doing?" Youguo asked suspiciously, "Why is it so noisy there?" ”

Zen Yuan Shier's face was tense, and he subconsciously hung up the phone, and after hanging up, he stared at the mobile phone and looked at it for a long time, and the mobile phone seemed to have some deep hatred with him.

He couldn't figure it out, why did he subconsciously turn off the phone? He can go wherever he wants, but Youguo can't control him.

Zen Yuanshier, who hung up the phone, focused on the gambling table, and after throwing a few chips casually, he didn't even look at the result, and the rest of the time he stared at his phone.

As a result, the mobile phone that was ringing just now was as quiet as death, and the Zen Yuan even looked at it again and again, the expression on his face became more obscure, and the people around him felt the cold, and they all retreated. Someone plucked up the courage to ask what was wrong, but after being glanced at by the Zen Temple, a cold sweat trickled down, and he felt that he had died back and forth.

Staring at the mobile phone, Zen Yuan even pinched the chips and didn't know what to think, he didn't bet, and the people around him didn't dare to urge, this serious look others thought he was thinking about some major life events.

In fact, Zen Yuan Shier was just thinking, why didn't he call yet!

The next moment, the mobile phone that was about to be stared at a hole by Zen Yuan Shier finally rang, and Zen Yuan Shier saw clearly who the name was on the screen, and his face with frost finally melted a little, and he waited for a while before answering the phone.

This time it's not a fierce "hey", Zen Yuan Shier got up and walked out with his mobile phone, no one dared to stop him, and finally only heard him holding his mobile phone and lazily saying: "Well, there was a problem with the mobile phone just now." ”

……

"I'll be back in a moment."

Whoever heard him speak: ...... You fart!

*

When Zen Yuan Shier went back, his steps were quite brisk, and he was pleasant to the naked eye, and when he pushed the door in, Yugo was sitting at the coffee table holding Megumi's hand and writing, while Tsumiki was sitting next to him and writing his homework.

The child's hand is chubby and soft and unstable to hold the pen, and the words written are crooked and not very good-looking, Youguo holds his pen to teach Hui to write, and the writing is neat and pleasing to the eye.

Looking at the words written, Hui's happy mouth was about to rise to the sky, but when he saw the Zen temple that entered the door, the curvature of the raised corners of his mouth quickly fell.

Zen Yuan raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly in his heart.

"You're back, Shir." Youguo and Zen Yuan Shier laughed.

Zen Temple: "Hmm. ”

He stepped forward, as if he had thrown a bank card in Youguo's hand, Youguo stared at the card, "What are you doing here?" ”

The temple said casually, "Pay back your money." ”

Youguo's expression was stunned, he didn't seem to have expected that the Zen Yuan Shier would pay him back the money, and the money flowed from his pocket into the pocket of the casino, but the Zen Yuan Shier had no expression, as if it was not his own money, such a generous appearance obviously attracted a lot of people, and some people wanted to get close to the Zen Yuan Shier to talk to him, but they were just getting up and were frozen by the cold eyes of the Zen Yuan.

No one knows how long the temple will stay here, but judging by the way it used to be, he probably won't leave until the chips run out.

The casino owner's face was almost full of laughter, and he thought that the more the merrier, but as a result, people sometimes can't be too happy.

The bell in the pocket of the temple rang twice, and he picked it up. I thought it was Kong Shiyu.

"What?" The tone of the Zen Monastery was not good, and the person on the other side of the earpiece seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a low voice: "Shier? ”

Zen Yuan's hand froze, and he looked down to see that on the screen was the number he had saved earlier, and there were only two simple words on it: Teacher. At half a point, after knowing the amount of money in the card from the system, Youguo endured not to kiss the card, but touched Hui's head with relief and said, "Your father can finally eat meat." ”

Megumi: Actually, it's okay not to give it.

Under the pressure of Zen Yuan Shier, Hui didn't dare to speak, and when he was taught to write by Youguo's hand, Zenyuan Shier leaned over and glanced at Megumi's own handwriting, and then laughed unceremoniously.

"It's terrible."

Hui dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and his eyes turned red.

Youguo was afraid that the child would be angry, so he hurriedly appeased him, and then said to the Zen Academy, "Is what you wrote very good?" ”

Zen Mon even grinned.

Unfortunately, although the Zen Monastery is a smelly garbage dump, it is also a garbage dump that is very good at pretending, at least in terms of letting the children of the clan learn this very equally. So even if he was targeted by other children in the clan like a nightmare in his childhood, he still practiced handsome words.

I tore the paper and copied two lines of poetry, and the handwriting was chic and arrogant, just like the person in the Zen Academy, he looked like a thorn in the head.

Youguo saw it clearly, and he couldn't say that the words of the Zen Academy were not good-looking, so he had to touch Hui's head and comfort: "It's okay, Hui, you practice hard again." ”

"Wow." Tsumiki also sighed: "Uncle Zenin's words are really good. ”

Benefit:......

Megumi grabbed the pen with a pouting and continued to write.

The atmosphere was good when the four of them sat together, but it was quickly broken.

The closed door was opened again, and Yumito Fushiguro arrived before the voice arrived: "Tsumiki, look what did your mother buy you?" ”

Yumi Fushiguro, who hadn't been seen for almost a month, reappeared, dressed up brightly, she stepped into the door with a few bags and a smile, and the first thing she saw was the Zen courtyard on the sofa.

The smile on her face froze, and then she looked at the Zen Monastery in disbelief and said, "You—Why are you here?" ”

Zenin sneered, and Yugo had calmly accepted the gift from Fushiguro Yumi.

He said, "I let Shir in." ”