The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

Chapter 166

The nights in wealthy areas are similarly extravagant no matter which city they are in. Everyone is indulged in the glamour of life. No matter what they think in their hearts, it will not show on their faces. They all have a business smile that looks like it was carved out of the same mold.

Xinghaiyin easily found the person he was looking for in the center of the crowd. Rum's vision in selecting people has always been very good, and the helpers he carefully selected are naturally at the top of the pyramid.

Such people are never short of flattery.

He pretended to be a slightly tipsy guest, walking in a slightly unsteady manner, stumbling as if he couldn't tell the direction. When he passed by a waitress who was concerned about his situation, he raised his face, which was stained with crimson, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised to reveal an ambiguous smile.

"Oh, I am probably drunk, beautiful lady, can you take me to the guest room?"

There are rooms specially prepared for guests to rest, but most of them have been booked by wealthy and famous politicians, and only a small part of them are used for guests to rest temporarily.

The guest took the initiative to ask to rest in the room, and the waiter certainly would not refuse. The woman maintained a polite distance, reached out to support the drunk guest, and led him upstairs with a smile.

She has encountered many guests making this request. The reason is certainly not just because they want to rest, but more because they want to "accidentally meet" those big shots who have booked the room. She is no longer surprised.

So she led Xinghaiyin to an empty room, opened the door with the room card in her hand, then put away the card and politely said goodbye, avoiding the question in a very professional manner without doing anything extra.

Xing Haiyin passed by her, his face still stained with an eye-catching blush, as if he was still drunk, and his eyes revealed a vague emotion, "Thank you, beautiful lady."

The waitress paused, dodged a glance, and finally said, "Sir, I wish you a good dream."

Xing Haiyin watched the waitress's back disappear around the corner of the corridor, a smile spreading across his still flushed face. He stood in front of the open door, grasped the door handle with one hand to close it, and with the other hand played with the room card that the waitress had just used to open the door.

He stood there and tried to recall the target's room number, but the high fever had slowed his brain down so much that he couldn't recall the number quickly.

But fortunately, other than that, everything went smoothly.

Considering his current physical condition, Xing Haiyin chose the easiest person on the list.

The target took over his father's huge fortune two years ago, including a series of transactions with Rum, but in his opinion, these transactions were insignificant, so the remaining information of those transactions was randomly placed in some entertainment places he often visited.

Here is one of them.

Xing Haiyin took five minutes to open the safe in the room, turned the contents of the safe upside down before Mr. Target arrived, and took away the paper contract for cooperation with Rum in a dignified manner.

After observing enough signs of intrusion in the room, he opened the door and left openly. No one usually comes to this floor, because the target gentleman with a strong sense of territory has a lot of money and has booked the entire floor. Except for the cleaning staff, no strangers are allowed to enter.

And there is no monitoring.

Xing Haiyin didn't quite understand why rich people were complacent, but since this action facilitated some of his little tricks, he decided not to complain for the time being.

The man who achieved his goal walked towards the stairs. He rubbed his aching temple, frowned, put the contract into the inner pocket of his coat, and thought about finding a place to sleep.

The next second, as he stepped into the stairwell, a strong wind came from his side, aiming clearly at his abdomen.

Where his worst wound was.

Xing Haiyin dodged the attack with his body's subconscious reaction, put some distance between him and kicked forward, but his high fever held him back, causing not only his kick to miss, but also his center of balance to unstable, causing him to fall down the stairs.

The person who attacked him did not seem to have anticipated this dramatic development and subconsciously reached out his hand to him. However, before that hand touched Xinghaiyin, it was grabbed by the hem of the clothes by the person who was falling down.

"Oh!"

The voice-controlled light in the stairwell sensed a few muffled sounds, and the warm yellow light illuminated the area. After Xinghaiyin fell down, he turned over first, raised his legs to suppress the other party's resistance, and grabbed the neck of the unknown person with one hand.

After doing these actions, Xinghaiyin's eyes were already spinning, and a dark shadow covered his entire field of vision. He could only catch a flash of silver.

But he had a smile on his face, and apart from the obviously abnormal redness on his face, it was almost impossible to tell that he was at the end of his strength. He even threatened the guys below him as if he was chatting casually, not to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, the guy who was restrained was surprisingly obedient. Feeling the muscles under his hands relax, Xing Haiyin focused his mind for a moment, and raised the corner of his lips slightly, "So cooperative? I can't bear to kill you anymore."

He spoke frivolously, but the strength he used gradually increased.

But he himself did not realize that because of the violent movement just now, the wound on his abdomen had split open, and the blood soaked the fabric of his clothes, blooming a gorgeous blood flower on the pure white.

The words he spoke were only whispered, so soft as a mosquito, that even the voice control system couldn't detect them.

The lights soon went out, and a faint light from outside shone in through the window. The cold light scattered all over the ground, and also illuminated the two people in the stalemate.

The shadow in front of Xing Haiyin's eyes finally stopped shaking. After he recovered, he lowered his gaze to see who was the one who came to attack him.

But the next second, Xinghaiyin suddenly bounced up.