Although these two were accidents, Gin still discovered something unusual. Just behind the sculpture, there were many hidden compartments, which contained bags of packaged unknown objects. Although there were no labels or instructions, anyone with a discerning eye could still

You can guess what's hidden there.

Unintentionally discovering the secrets of the temple, Gin entered the remaining temples and unexpectedly found hidden compartments behind each sculpture. Although the weight of each hidden compartment was not large, so many hidden compartments added up

It must be two to three hundred kilograms. Once it leaks out, it will definitely harm many families.

This abandoned temple has become their reserve warehouse. No wonder that guy would come over, but it could also be someone else's territory and he came to trade.

Gin jumped down from behind the central sculpture of the side temple, lowered the brim of his hat, glanced around, and snorted, "Stop hiding."

"Pah, pah, pah"

"As expected of a top killer, he is indeed very sharp." The man who was sitting in the back seat of the off-road vehicle clapped his hands, showing no fear of being caught following someone. He is a humble gentleman as gentle as jade. If gin is said to be a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years,

, the man in front of me is like the gentle spring water, but these adjectives are just appearances. As for what is hidden under the iceberg spring water, the Buddha said: It cannot be said, "Mr. Mills, I don't have any ill intentions when I come here, I just want to

Make a deal with you."

Gin's eyes shifted slightly, and the gentle man's eyes also moved accordingly. A man with a scar on his eye walked over, supported by a kind of bodyguard, "Hey, isn't this... Duanmu Cripple?"

His eyes fell on the gentle man. He was sitting in a wheelchair. His legs were slender and weak. His scars were poked so painfully by the man who suddenly appeared. The gentle man's hands clenched into fists for a moment, but he soon loosened them, maintaining his superficial expression.

Mild, "square k."

It's really a large Shura field.

Gin had an expression that was half-smiling, with a bit of laziness between his brows and eyes, but his body remained in a state of being ready to attack at any time. Gin stood in front of the sculpture, with Duanmu's group on the right in front, and Duanmu's group on the left in front.

Diamond K is a group of people, but both of them are accompanied by bodyguards, while Gin is alone.

"What a coincidence, I also want to make a deal with Mr. Mills." Diamond K smiled openly, the smell of gunpowder getting stronger.

"Mr. Harry D. Mills, what do you think? Whose invitation are you going to accept?" Duanmu suddenly looked at Gin who was watching the show. His smile was still gentle, and there was no trace that he was a famous drug lord in the Golden Triangle area.

.

Harry D. Mills was the pseudonym Gin once used. He used too many names, some of which were well-known to the locals, and some of which were unknown.

The flames of war have reached him.

"Rather than this, I'm more curious about what you want to do with me." Gin casually changed the subject. He was too lazy to offend these two guys directly, so why bother himself?

"This matter seems inconvenient to talk about on this occasion." Duanmu arched his eyebrows, "Well, how about first come, first served, square k."

"Tsk." Diamond K sneered, but he didn't look for trouble anymore. They all had more important things to do.

"Mr. Mills, please." Duanmu made a gentleman's salute.

It was already evening by the time he finished talking to these two guys, and after rejecting Diamond K's dinner invitation, Gin leaned on the sofa in the restaurant, thinking about the intentions of these two guys while waiting for the food to be served.

Apart from anything else, dealing with this kind of person is very tiring. The only thing that makes me happy is probably that the two of them have different purposes from Gin. Unless something unexpected happens, they won't be able to meet each other. As for the deal they talk about...

…Gin forked a small octopus ball and put it in his mouth.

And those things in the temple, I don’t know if they are from Duanmu or Diamond K, or are they from third-party forces?

“This teriyaki sauce is really delicious!”

"Yes, yes, I feel like I can eat another big bowl!"

"Don't eat too much, or you may spoil your stomach."

A few children's voices sounded, and Gin's eyes shifted slightly, and he saw a group of people, large and small, sitting in the center of the restaurant, lowering their hat brims and eating in silence. He was not willing to cause any more unnecessary trouble to himself. Duanmu

It's enough of a headache just to have two guys with the King of Diamonds.

Since Kurosawa Gin's group blocked the door, Gin could only wait for them to leave before paying the bill and leaving. The evening breeze was blowing, bringing with it the unique smell of the seaside. He lit a cigarette and stood in front of the railing. The sea breeze blew his silver hair,

Blowing the hem of his clothes could not blow away the haze in Gin's eyes, nor the darkness in his eyes.

The night sky is bright, the stars are twinkling, and the sea breeze is blowing. It is really a rare good weather.

Gin returned to the hotel with the flavor of the sea. There is a big garden behind the hotel. Most of the guests will not go back to their rooms too early in today's fine weather. "Hahaha, good wine, good wine!" A burst of piercing laughter broke the night.

In the tranquility, a man with a mustache was holding a bottle of wine and drinking with his face flushed.

There were many people, and Gin chose to sit in the dim corridor. The dense flowers and plants provided a natural barrier. There were no lights in the corner of the corridor surrounding the garden, so few people came. The view was quite good, and the spotlights could be clearly seen.

The scene below.

"What a fate, Mr. Mills." The sound of wheels turning broke the silence. Duanmu came in a wheelchair, followed by a woman in black. She had no emotions and looked more like a dead soldier than a bodyguard. "I want to drink."

Two drinks?”

Duanmu held a bottle of red wine in his hand and waved back. The woman brought two wine glasses. The wine slid down the wall of the glass and poured it seven-quarters full. Duanmu put down the bottle, picked up a glass with both hands and handed it to Qin.

Wine, "please."

Gin did not refuse and held the wine glass to the light. The color of the red wine was very beautiful. Duanmu leaned on his wheelchair and took a sip. He also looked at the noisy crowd and said, "Mr. Mills, don't you want to try it?"

Gin took back his hand nonchalantly and sipped a little, "Château Lafite in 1869."

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Mills has also done some research on red wine." Duanmu glanced at Gin with a different look. After that, the two of them said nothing and sat aside to watch the crowd coldly.

1869 Chateau Lafite Red Wine. In 2010, at Sotheby's Hong Kong auction, the 1869 Chateau Lafite Red Wine, which was originally valued at only HK$65,000, was sold for US$230,000 (approximately RMB 1.5 million).

)’s transaction price set a record for the most expensive standard bottle of wine at auction. What’s more worth mentioning is that there were 3 bottles of this wine at the time, and all 3 bottles were purchased by one buyer, which is very memorable.

"Mr. Mills, the operation is about to start in two days." Ginjiu and Duanmu finished the bottle of valuable red wine. Duanmu was mainly drinking it, and Ginjiu only sipped it from beginning to end.

At that point, Duanmu walked away in a wheelchair, and the last words flew lightly into Ginjiu's ears.

The silver-haired man watched the two people leave the field of vision, with a cold look in his eyes. He held the cup with his knuckled fingers, turned his wrist, and watched the wine flow down from the cup, soaking a piece of land.

If the operation starts in two days, he won't have much time to prepare...

Throwing the cup in his hand into the trash can, Gin took his mobile phone to send an email. No matter Duanmu or Diamond K, it was impossible to tell him the ultimate goal, but it would definitely not be simple to attract the two giants to come over in person.

thing.

After clicking send, Gin stared at the message "sent successfully" and suddenly thought of something.

It was a calm night.

On the third day when Gin came to the island, he found the old man, the only centenarian praying in the abandoned ancestral hall. The old man was sitting in a wheelchair basking in the sun. The young man who picked up the old man last time was with a group of people.

What is the child saying?

Gin's eyes fell on the old man. Compared to last time, he could see the old man's face more clearly under the sunlight this time. It was precisely because he could see clearly that his pupils could not help but shrink.

The old man seemed to notice something and looked towards Gin. Her vision was no longer clear, her ears were no longer sensitive, and her body was no longer young, but the old man still vaguely felt something.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" The young man noticed something strange about the old man and stopped talking. A group of children also looked at the old man with concern.

"He is still alive," the old man murmured to himself, as if he wanted to see clearly the person hiding behind the tree through his cloudy eyes, "he has grown up."

"What?" The old man's voice was so low that even if he put it close to his ear, he couldn't hear what she was saying.

"Yingyi, is there someone behind that tree?" The old man pointed to the big tree where Gin was hiding. A group of children looked at me and I looked at you. The kid with glasses took the lead and rushed towards the tree, and came back soon after.

, shook his head.

"Grandma, are you dazzled?" The young man watched the children running past and back, scratching his head in confusion.

"Probably." The old man didn't refute, but just kept staring at the tree, seeming to be looking at the tree, and also seemed to be looking at someone through the tree.

Gin wanted to avoid it, but there was no way he could find it with only a group of children. The tall silver-haired man watched the old man being pushed away by the young man. There was a rare wave in his pine-green eyes, which quickly calmed down.

The silver-haired man leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the sky through the lush branches and leaves. The sky was clear and clear.

The weather is also very good today, which is very suitable for going out for fun. In other words, the weather has been good these days, and there is an endless stream of tourists coming to the island.
Chapter completed!