A warning.

Both Zhou Li and Yinjue knew very well that the fundamental purpose of this attack against him was not to hurt Zhou Li, but to send a signal to Zhou Li.

You can't touch the underground black market.

But in fact, this behavior itself is also a signal. Because if Yin Jue really wanted to convey something, he could have told Zhou Lizhi directly, or sent someone to deliver a message to him, even using a communicator. But

Yin Jue did not do this. Instead, he went to great lengths to send three crystal monsters with strange powers to attack Zhou Li, using the action of "attack" to convey the signal.

Why?

It took so much effort to plan such an attack, even risking exposing one's identity. Why did Yin Jue do this?

"There are two possibilities. One is that he is a sword tomb, and the other is that Yin Jue is a beast."

In the men's bath, Zhou Li soaked himself in the hot water, exposed half of his head, and said with a serious face to Huang Yi, who was frank in front of him: "I think he is the first type, the rich Jianzhong."

"It's biased."

Leaning on the bath pillow with a look of enjoyment, Huang Yi shook his fingers and said with a half smile: "Why can't it be both?"

"I think so."

Zhou Li nodded, accepting the instruction with an open mind. Then he took the special milk on the side, took a sip, and said with a comfortable expression, "You really enjoy this place."

"This also benefits you."

Huang Yi shook his head, his square face full of happiness, "There is no leaky roof, no rickety sofa, and there is no lunatic who is expressionless and weird every day. I am enjoying myself and don't want to fight against the church."

"How much does this cost?"

Zhou Li looked indifferent, "When we brothers take a good beating on this idiot Yin Jue, this will be the tip of a feather on a feather, and you won't be able to look down on these three melons and two dates from now on."

"So why did Yin Jue go to such trouble to attack you?"

After taking a sip of cold beer and shivering, Huang Yi squinted and asked: "The strength of those three monsters can be used as trump cards at critical moments. If Yin Jue can really control the three crystal conspiracies, what will it be for him to be exposed now?"

It does no good whatsoever."

"really."

Zhou Li nodded, "And this attack seemed very hasty. I was surrounded by Don Quixote and Torreya at the time. The strongest combat power besides the Legion was by my side. He could have found someone to attack me."

It's time to attack me instead of doing this in vain."

"Lone order..."

Hearing these two words, Huang Yi seemed to think of something, his eyes closed slightly, and he whispered thoughtfully: "Is there a possibility that he doesn't want you to be alone?"

"you mean…"

Zhou Li immediately understood what Huang Yi meant and whispered: "Did he deliberately expose these three monsters?"

"Um."

Huang Yi nodded, and the water surface rippled, "He deliberately chose a time when there were many people, and attacked you with all the fighting power around you. Either this old Bi has hemorrhoids in his head, or he wanted to do it from the beginning.

Three monsters need to be exposed."

"He didn't make this monster."

At this time, Zhou Li found the key, "In other words, this monster may have been made by the underground black market, or it may have been made by the Commercial Church, but it was not made by Yin Jue."

"He is reminding us that the underground black market does not belong to him."

Zhou Li raised his head and said with a playful expression: "He is scared."

"He was really scared."

Huang Yi smiled happily, "He is afraid that you will continue to pursue the underground black market. He is afraid that the things in the underground black market will be exposed. Because the things there do not belong to him. He is just a gatekeeper. If the things inside are exposed, he will be unlucky.

There is him."

"Interesting."

Zhou Li stretched his waist, and his perfect golden-proportioned body rippled in the water. He raised his head and looked at the glass that was blocked by a barrier. He couldn't hear or see anything. He stood on the roof with an expressionless face and looked openly.

Izzy looked at the two of them and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Is this girl just standing there all the time?"

"hold head high."

Huang Yi nodded and replied with a numb face: "She stopped acting after you opened the barrier. She kept standing on it and watched like this for more than thirty minutes. She is really not ashamed at all. I must find one day

Put a sack on her and beat her to death until she calls me daddy."

"Then your XP is quite rich."

Zhou Li got dressed. In addition to telling Huang Yi about the attack, he also reminded him of one thing, "By the way, I advise you to pay more attention these days."

"I know."

Huang Yi nodded, he understood what Zhou Li meant, "Yinjue is starting to become shameless. Once we completely break up with him, I will definitely bear the brunt."

Huang Yi understood that no matter what, Zhou Li was the favorite of the twelve quarters and the will of the gods. Once he and Zhou Li really came into contact with Yin Jue's interests, the current strange balance was broken.

"Son" Zhou Li may only be regarded as the second target, and the first unlucky one is designated to be the helpless himself.

As for his boss, the God of War...

Damn it, that lunatic would have been better off if he hadn't punched himself to death.

Thinking of this, the helpless pope, who was sick and heavily in debt, sighed. He didn't understand why other popes were either wealthy or respected, while he was the only one who was still penniless when everyone was beating him up, and there was an entire church to rely on.

I raise it by myself, and my immediate boss is the most stupid person besides the goddess of life.

I don’t want to play anymore.

After seeing off Zhou Li, Huang Yi raised his head and looked at the shady woman who had her face pressed against the barrier and stared at him. He sighed and signaled that he was going to take off his pants.

Staring even harder.

"Fuck you, come down here and have a fight, I******"

Hearing Huang Yi's angry roar, Izzy bowed respectfully on the barrier, and then shook his head.

"No."

"I*********"

Looking at Huang Yi who was getting anxious to a certain extent, Izzy smiled gently, then waved his hand and said softly in a just right voice:

"Don't worry."

"Really, don't worry."

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"To be honest, I almost forgot about you."

Looking at the thin man in front of him who had not had a drop of water for thirteen days, Zhou Li rubbed his chin and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have been busy communicating with beautiful girls recently, eating, drinking and having fun, and I have left you busy with my business.

Forgot."

If Tiya hadn't mentioned the assassin from the previous time when asking about the case, Zhou Li would have almost forgotten about this iron-blooded Olga. After watching him being tied up in the basement for thirteen days, he didn't eat anything.

The man who drank, Zhou Li, scratched his head and said with emotion:

"Your vitality is indeed quite tenacious."

Zhou Li patted his sallow face and marveled, "What's your occupation? You haven't had any water for thirteen days and you're still so healthy. Tell me what secrets you have. Maybe I can use them when I torture others in the future."

"

Olga, who had no strength whatsoever and seemed to be about to die in the next second, raised her head with difficulty, trembling, and asked hoarsely: "You...forgot me?"

The voice was very weak, but also very sad. Zhou Li couldn't help but feel his heart tightening when he heard it, and then his shame made him feel relieved. He nodded and said kindly:

"Yes, I forgot about you. This is really not to interrogate you, believe me."

At this time, Olga's mind went blank. In fact, after being thrown into the basement, Olga was prepared to be tortured. After all, he was not a shadow assassin and was not protected by the Assassin's Convention. Even if he was targeted by someone,

There was no one to complain to him in the sky lantern. But Olga never expected that after thirteen days of being on tenterhooks, you told me that you had forgotten me?!

What about heaven? Where about human nature? It’s gone?!

Why don't you hit me twice? I'm an assassin. You should pay more attention to me!

Olga couldn't say anything. He was mourning more than his heart was dead. He didn't know what meaning he had and whether his career as an assassin would bring him any meaning. He looked at Zhou Li with dull eyes.

, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

"Well, you eat some first."

Zhou Li took out a steamed bun, took out a bottle of water, handed it to Olga, and helped him unlock the chain. Zhou Li didn't even guard against Olga, and just watched him destroy all the water and steamed buns in a hurry.

"Don't worry, it's gone, that's all."

Olga's pleading eyes turned to Zhou Li. Zhou Li spread his hands and said innocently: "You have been hungry for so long, and you will easily die if you eat too much. I am doing this for your own good."

You can't just say that there are only two steamed buns left in the hotel kitchen and I'll throw one to the dog on the way.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Olga, who had regained her strength, opened her mouth and asked angrily: "Whatever you want to ask, just ask."
To be continued...