"..." Jiang Xia put away his phone. This kind of joy did not seem suitable for sharing, so he merely said, "I thought of something happy."
Seeing that he did not want to answer, Gin knew he would get nothing out of him. He gave a cold snort and did not press further.
Once he turned back and continued walking ahead.
Jiang Xia glanced thoughtfully at Gin's pocket. Why didn't Gin receive the same email? Did The Boss send them separately on purpose, or did he think Gin's condition wasn't serious enough and decided not to find him a doctor?
Before he could reach any conclusion, Gin and Vodka suddenly stopped.
Jiang Xia paused, then looked to the side and realized they had arrived outside the room where Scorpion was being held.
This terrifying international Great Thief seemed to have suffered quite a shock from something. Her assessment of Jiang Xia consisted of only one sentence: "Evil spirit! That unkillable evil spirit!"
Jiang Xia: "..." Fortunately, all of his "deaths" had been perfectly scientific. He did not need to worry about damaging the organization members' worldview.
He was just about to explain his nonexistent fake-death trick.
But before he could speak, someone had already stolen his lines.
"When Yusupov and the others supposedly assassinated Rasputin, they first tricked him into eating a large number of cakes containing Potassium Cyanide, then shot him in the lungs and head, and finally threw him into an icy river. Only then did they manage to kill him, supposedly because 'the water destroyed his Magic Power.'"
Gin looked coldly at Scorpion as though she were an idiot. "'Consuming large amounts of Potassium Cyanide,' 'being shot in the lungs and head,' 'being thrown into an icy lake'... Though the order was different, don't you find