Dao Twelve is quite familiar with magic. He knows that magic is indeed just as Han Sanqian said, but it is just a deception.
Han Sanqian couldn't be so bored that he set up the mechanism in advance and showed off his skills in front of him.
But this is not magic. How did Han Sanqian do it?
While Dao Twelve was still confused, Han Sanqian had already walked into the room and found the source of the stench. It turned out to be the birthday cake he gave to Qi Yiyun a few days ago.
Moreover, the cake has not been unpacked, which means that Qi Yiyun has not eaten it at all, and has forced the cake to the point of stinking.
Why is this?
Doesn't she like it?
But when she received the cake that day, Qi Yiyun expressed that she liked it very much. Could it be that she acted out all this?
But that's wrong. If she didn't like it, why didn't she just throw it away instead of leaving it in the room to stink?
At this time, Dao Twelve also walked into the room. Although he was used to the smell of blood, he still couldn't help pinching his nose when faced with this rotten stench.
"It must be that the cake is spoiled." Dao Twelve pinched his nose and said.
Han Sanqian nodded, still thinking about why Qi Yiyun did this, which was completely inconsistent with his logic.
If you don't eat it, it probably means you don't like it. If you don't like it, it would be easier to just throw it away. Why is it still in the room?
"Twelve, if you don't like something, will you continue to keep it?" Han Sanqian asked Dao Twelve.
Dao Twelve didn't even think about it, and the answer was very simple: "Of course not. If you don't like things, you have to throw them away."
"But she doesn't like it. She keeps it in her room and it smells bad. Why?" Han Sanqian asked confused.
When Dao Twelve was thinking about this problem, he suddenly thought of another possibility. He didn't eat it, but he still kept it. This doesn't necessarily mean he doesn't like it. It could also be because he attaches too much importance to it, so he can't bear to eat it, even if he is worried.
, and couldn’t bear to throw it away.
"It's possible that it's because she likes it so much that she can't bear to eat it, and can't bear to throw it away when it smells bad." Dao Twelve said.
Han Sanqian was stunned and thought about it. This possibility is indeed possible. After all, Qi Yiyun's happy reaction when receiving the cake that day cannot be faked.
Even if the actor is acting in front of Han Sanqian, he will be seen through. What does Qi Yiyun mean?
So it is very possible that Dao Twelve guessed that Qi Yiyun did this because he liked it too much.
But if this is really the case, it will be a headache for Han Sanqian.
An unintentional move and a cake can make Qi Yiyun so addicted, which shows that her feelings for Han Sanqian have reached a certain level. This is the last thing Han Sanqian wants to see.
Han Sanqian carried the cake and walked out of the room. Since it already stunk, there was no need to stay.
And if he didn't throw it away, Qi Yiyun would probably keep it forever. Han Sanqian didn't want Qi Yiyun to live in a room full of stench.
"Sanqian, you did this without her consent. I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it." Dao Twelve reminded Han Sanqian.
"You have to accept it even if you can't accept it. You can't let your home become a garbage dump." Han Sanqian said helplessly.
Dao Twelve said nothing more. As the cake was put down, the stench would become more and more obvious. By then, the whole villa would smell like this, and it was indeed no different from a garbage dump.
It’s just that Qi Yiyun attaches great importance to the cake. If she goes home and sees that the cake is gone, she will definitely be very upset.
After throwing away the cake, Han Sanqian felt a little heavy. He did not expect that a cake would have such consequences. If he had known earlier, he would never have done this.
"According to the efficiency of the Black Sheep organization, there should be a second wave of their people coming. Based on your understanding, who will be the people coming this time?" Han Sanqian asked Dao Twelve.
When it came to business, Dao Twelve's expression became much more serious.
"There are three levels of killers in the Black Sheep organization. The people who dealt with me last time were the lowest level bronze medal killers. Presumably the people who come to assassinate you are also bronze medal killers. Generally speaking, tasks that cannot be completed with bronze medals.
Then there will be a silver medal coming forward." Dao Twelve explained.
"Will Silver Medal know more about the Black Sheep Organization?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.
Dao Twelve raised his head in embarrassment and said: "I am only a bronze medalist and don't know much about silver medals. However, if you can be promoted to a silver medal, you are already a very powerful character. I think I should know better."
"What about the gold medal? A silver medal is already very powerful. How strong is a gold medal?" Han Sanqian asked curiously.
Speaking of the gold medal, Dao Twelve's facial expression was obviously twitching, and he seemed to have a sense of fear about the word gold medal.
After taking a deep breath, Dao Twelve said: "According to legend, there are three gold medal killers in the Black Sheep Organization. They have abilities that ordinary people do not have. And in this world, there is no task that they cannot complete. According to my
Understand that every time the Black Sheep organization uses gold medals, it must be an assassination that shocks the world. However, these are just legends. No one can confirm whether they are true or false."
He has abilities that ordinary people don't have.
This sentence made Han Sanqian very curious, because he himself was such a existence.
Could it be said that there are people like him abroad?
If this is the case, it is still good news for Han Sanqian. He is worried that he cannot let people around him practice. If there are such people abroad, it may become a breakthrough.
"It seems that only by showing up with the gold medal can I understand the Black Sheep Organization." Han Sanqian said.
Dao Twelve's eyelids jumped. No one in this world is willing to face the assassination of the Black Sheep Organization's gold medal killer, because once the gold medal is used, the target will inevitably die.
But Han Sanqian seemed to be very eager for this matter.
"Three thousand, this is no joke." Dao Twelve reminded Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian turned to look at Dao Twelve and said with a smile: "Do you look at me like I'm joking?"
Dao Twelve nodded subconsciously. Han Sanqian could still laugh at this moment. What else could this be if it wasn't a joke?
"You haven't seen a real strong man yet. If you have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely let you see it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
In this world, no one can make Han Sanqian show 100% of his strength. If the Black Sheep Organization really has a gold medal, it may make Han Sanqian a little interested and give Dao Twelve a chance to see the real strength.
who.
But before facing these problems, Han Sanqian still has another trouble, and that is Qi Yiyun who is about to go home.
