Infinity Throne

(The monthly ticket does not exceed 3,000. Although, I know that I am very poor, but I am still very grateful to you. I present two chapters of 7,000 words.)

The next day.

early morning.

The chirping of birds was noisy.

It turned out that Mo Rendi was moving in the air, disturbing the birds.

When Mo Rendi came back, he found that Molly had opened the window and the door.

She tidied up the mess in the room.

If Mo Rendi remembered correctly, Molly's room had not been tidied properly for more than a year, and as soon as she entered, she could smell the sour smell of a girl.

It's comfortable now.

"Did you beat my granddaughter silly?"

Mo Rendi thought that Yi Lin had done something cruel to Molly.

"No! I really didn't touch her. She may have been crying that day and suddenly enlightened." Yi Lin blinked, showing innocence, and changed the subject: "By the way, why did you come back so early today? Are you done? "

Mo Rendi has been leaving early and coming back late these days. He came back early this morning, something was wrong.

"He was finally caught."

In fact, Mo Rendi's "official business" has nothing to hide, but Mo Rendi has never paid attention to his busy work, let alone asked his "big friend" for help. While chatting in their spare time, Mo Rendi revealed what happened in the past few days: "Someone spent a lot of money to hire a foreign killer organization to kill those old immortals."

"Oh? What does it have to do with you?"

According to Yi Lin's understanding of Mo Rendi, Mo Rendi wouldn't care at all whether those old guys in the Z5 Council died or not.

Mo Rendi stroked his beard: "Brother G, you don't know something. The cause of this matter has to be told twenty years ago. At that time, I was young and energetic, and provoked many enemies. There was an ancient killer family from Europe. , he dared to break in, and was beaten all the way back to Europe by me. I demolished half of his family's castle, and finally forced the guy to write a letter of guarantee, promising not to retire, and then I Spare his life."

This seems to be a story from the previous generation. Yi Lin took out a bag of melon seeds from under the sofa, cracked them, and listened quietly to Mo Rendi bragging about his youth and frivolity.

"A year ago, he sent me a letter in blood, saying that he had trained a disciple and wanted to take revenge for the past, so he asked me to wait. You said that I was feeling very excited at that time, as if I had returned to those days. I didn’t expect that I would have to wait for a year, but I was so anxious.”

"Then what?"

"Then the person finally came. He used the name of a killer organization abroad. Hmm... White Shadow Club, have you heard of it? They sent a letter of challenge in advance, saying that they would be under my protection. , take the dog heads of those old guys. Hey, you didn’t see, those old guys were so angry that their faces turned black.”

"I don't think they will let you protect them, especially Yu Liexin." Yi Lin thought for a while and said.

"Yes, they are not happy, so I should join in! These days, I have been squatting on the roof. Anyway, I am practicing on the way, so it won't be in the way." Mo Rendi said matter-of-factly.

Yi Lin instantly imagined a scene of an old Kung Fu man standing motionless on the roof with one finger for more than ten hours.

Mo Rendi cannot be included in the hot searches due to various reasons, which is really a big loss to the traffic industry.

What a troublesome little old man.

"Caught?"

"We caught them, and killed a lot of them. But the process was a bit weird." Mo Rendi pondered for a moment, as if recalling what happened: "The identity of the weirdest person was also found out, and he had a passport. But it should be a pseudonym. It’s called...Pan Zhengyi."

"...???"

…

Things are simple.

Pan Zhengyi was caught on the way to assassinate the Z5 Council.

As for what Mo Rendi said was that "the process was a bit weird," Yi Lin asked Mo Rendi to understand the cause and effect on the way to the prison where Pan Zhengyi was held.

The remaining killers performed their own duties and infiltrated various major families, causing commotion and distracting the capital's security guards.

No wonder it was a bit noisy last night.

Because the matter was too small, Yi Lin didn't pay attention to it.

When it was dark and windy at night, Pan Zhengyi seemed to be in a deserted place, bypassing everyone and sneaking into the Z5 Council.

At that time, no one noticed the existence of Pan Zhengyi on the high platform.

But Mo Rendi was like a god coming down to earth, punching the roof and falling into the conference room. When he was about to punch Pan Zhengyi, he suddenly lay on the ground and convulsed violently, unconscious. At that moment, Mo Rendi felt that he had been cheated on.

When he woke up again, Pan Zhengyi was dumbfounded.

Whether Pan Zhengyi was stupid or not, no one knew better than Yi Lin. It was just the timing of Pan Zhengyi's illness that made Yi Lin feel a little funny.

Give it a try.

The true identity of Pan Zhengyi (pseudonym) is the direct disciple of the head of a killer family in Europe.

It's like the setting of the King of Killers in YY novels.

He encountered an enemy.

Then Mo Rendi was about to punch him to death, so he plopped himself on the ground.

Either he's a fool, or he's really stupid.

After the cause and effect were explained clearly, Yi Lin and Mo Rendi passed through the layers of guards and arrived at the capital prison.

There are many criminals imprisoned here.

Pan Zhengyi was locked up at the bottom.

Although Mo Rendi doesn't understand why Yi Lin is interested in Pan Zhengyi, Yi Lin is a "future person" and may know something.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether Pan Zhengyi is stupid or not, it doesn't matter to Mo Ren Enemy. He is mainly curious now.

There are not many people in the world who both know him and dare to lie down in front of him.

At the end of the bright corridor, there is an iron window door.

Pan Zhengyi was wearing clean prison uniform and a high-tech collar around his neck. When Yi Lin looked inside through the iron window grille, Pan Zhengyi was concentrating on stacking blocks.

In the cell, Pan Zhengyi, with messy hair, held a building block in his hand, preparing to hit the bases. He raised his head, looked at Yi Lin and Mo Rendi outside the door, and grinned: "Hey, young man!"

Yi Lin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled:

"I see."

"How come it's like this?" Mo Rendi was stunned when he heard this.

What about doing riddles here?

Yi Lin smiled: "Then let me ask you, what would you do if he was normal?"

Mo Rendi raised his fist and said succinctly: "Punch him to death."

"what about now?"

Mo Rendi snorted softly and said arrogantly: "How could I do anything to a mentally retarded person?"

Yi Lin: "So, this is his 'luck'."

Mo Rendi: "?"

Yi Lin smiled: "Probably because he is a favored man, and the world is letting him use this method to avoid your fist."

Mo Rendi understood, but he couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you kidding?"

Yi Lin shook her head seriously: "I'm not kidding."

"You mean, he is really... Then why did the old man take in such a heartless apprentice?" Mo Rendi muttered in confusion, and took out the mask that Pan Zhengyi wore during the operation from his arms. There were no words on the white mask. .

Legend has it that there is a "White" standing in the sun and a "Shadow" walking in the darkness, forming the "White Shadow Club". The masks of "Shadow" have numbers, but this mask does not, so there is no accident. If so, Pan Zhengyi's true identity is "Bai".

How to deal with him next was a headache for Mo Rendi.

Of course, the meaning above is to send it directly, and it will be settled once and for all, and future troubles will never be avoided.

It doesn't matter if he is stupid or not, just kill him, it's no big deal.

These are troubled times, and the higher authorities don’t want to cause trouble.

"I suggest not," Yi Lin waved his hand: "I have every reason to suspect that if someone carries out his 'death penalty' in the capital, something unpredictable will happen. Earthquakes, serial accidents, fires, more serious things may happen. There will be meteorites falling from the sky."

Mo Rendi lowered his head and thought.

He felt that what his old friend said was outrageous. But Mo Rendi recalled the weirdness at that time: Pan Zhengyi was wrapped with many "threads", but when he was about to punch Pan Zhengyi, all the threads went back with a "swish", as if they were avoiding him. fist.

"Brother G, do you think it's better to deal with him this way?"

Yi Lin thought for a while, squinted his eyes and smiled, asked for a piece of paper, and wrote an address on the paper.

"I think there is a place that is suitable for him."

…

Lao Pan has "strong luck", Yi Lin is not worried that he will die midway.

What he said to Mo Rendi was not a joke. Maybe Lao Pan is really in trouble, and it may not be Lao Pan who suffers, but his city. As for how to convince the Z5 Council, Yi Lin need not worry, Mo Rendi has his own way.

Just leave Pan Zhengyi in a shelter to fend for himself.

Sooner or later, one day, when it's time for him to leave, he will run out on his own.

He really wanted to run away, but few people could stop him.

Maybe in a place like that, Lao Pan could live a happy life. Food and accommodation included, three dishes and one soup.

It's just that without "Yi Lin" in this world, there will naturally be no subsequent "accidental encounter" between him and Pan Zhengyi.

After leaving the cell, Yi Lin did not go back to Mo's house or Xueshan, but came to Qingcheng.

He has lived here for many years, and this small city always makes him feel inexplicably nostalgic.

Walking on the road.

A roaring police car passed Yi Lin.

In the car sat a tall, old detective with a dry and serious face.

The old detective glanced at it from the corner of his eye, looking slightly startled.

"Boss Xu, what's wrong?"

Xu Zhiyong stretched his neck and looked out through the window. The strange man had disappeared. He shook his head: "Maybe I stayed up late last night and my eyesight was dazzled. This is not a movie shooting base, so how could I dress up in ancient clothes and run around on the street."

"Huh? Wearing ancient costumes? With all due respect, Boss Xu..."

"Um?"

"I have an ancient secret recipe passed down from my family. Add wolfberry, red dates and some ginger, Chinese angelica, cooked rehmannia and wild ginseng. Take it soaked in warm water and take it three times a day. It can nourish the kidneys and strengthen yang. Seven times a night, it is no longer a dream."

"roll!"

…

Yi Lin took a detour. There was an unknown couple living in the apartment where he "used to" live.

Well, without him.

Humming a song, Yi Lin came to Xiao Xi's home.

Of course, the whole world is her home, but she chooses to live here.

Humph, a mere god.

Knock on the door.

"Ah la la~ Administrator, you are here. Xiao Xi has been waiting for you for a long time."

The soft voice of a young woman takes the lead.

Yilin walked into Xiaoxi's bedroom.

The room was filled with a girlish atmosphere.

Pink color.

Yi Lin didn't know whether to be thankful that our goddess had a girl's heart.

"hug."

The goddess Xi, who was wearing pajamas, stretched out her hands to Yi Lin.

Yilin expressionlessly began to clock in her daily tasks.

Hug, lift high, lift high again.

Daily tasks (√).

Yi Lin desperately threw the goddess back on the soft pink bed and rolled up her long sleeves.

Xiao Xi narrowed her eyes: "Huh? What do you want to do?"

"without……"

Yi Lin silently put her sleeves back.

Xiao Xi sat up straight. Now that Xiao Xi was tall enough to sit on the edge of the bed, her feet could not reach the ground. She let her two white feet sway back and forth, as if she had read through Yi Lin's thoughts. She was He raised a finger to his lips: "Shh."

Yi Lin was stunned. Just as he was about to ask Pan Zhengyi about it, he was shushed by Xi'er.

"Before you ask questions, why don't we learn a 'term explanation' seriously first." Xiao Xi smiled and raised her other index finger: "What is, 'world'." "