Dao Twelve is quite familiar with magic. He knows that magic is indeed as Han Sanqian said, but it is just a trick.

Han Sanqian could not have been so bored that he set up the mechanism in advance and showed his skills in front of him.

But this is not magic, how did Han Sanqian do it?

While Dao Shier 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 Qi Yiyun a few days ago.

Moreover, the cake has not been opened yet, which means that Qi Yiyun has never eaten it before, so she forced the cake to a stinking point.

Why is this?

Doesn't she like it?

But when she received the cake that day, Qi Yiyun liked it very much. Could it be that she performed all this?

But it's not right. If she doesn't like it, why don't she throw it away directly, but put it in the room and smell bad.

At this time, Dao Shier also walked into the room. Although he was used to the bloody stench, he couldn't help pinching his nose in the face of this rotten stench.

"It must be that this cake broke." Dao Shier said, pinching his nose.

Han Sanqian nodded, thinking in his mind why Qi Yiyun did this, which was completely inconsistent with his logic.

If you don’t eat it, it means you don’t like it. If you don’t like it, it’s easier to throw it away. Why do you still keep it in the room?

"Twelve, if you don't like something, will you continue to keep it?" Han Sanqian asked Twelve of Dao.

Dao Shier didn't think about it, and the answer was very straightforward: "Of course not. You will naturally throw away the things you don't like."

"But she doesn't like it, and she still makes it smelly in her room. What's the reason?" Han Sanqian said in confusion.

When Dao Shier was thinking about this problem, he suddenly thought of another possibility. He didn't eat it, but he still kept it. This may not be something he didn't like, but it was also possible that because he attached too much, he couldn't bear to eat it. Even if he was worried, he couldn't bear to throw it away.

"It is possible that she likes it so much that she can't bear to eat it, and even if it smells bad, she can't bear to throw it away." Dao Shier said.

Han Sanqian was stunned. Thinking about it this way, there was indeed such a possibility. After all, when Qi Yiyun received the cake that day, she couldn't make a fake reaction.

Even the actor who acts in front of Han Sanqian will be seen through. What is the mere qi Yiyun?

So it is very likely that Dao Twelve guessed that Qi Yiyun did this because she liked it too much.

But if this is true, it will be a headache for Han Sanqian.

An unintentional act and a cake can make Qi Yiyun so addicted, which shows that her feelings for Han Sanqian have reached a certain level, which is what Han Sanqian is most reluctant to see.

Han Sanqian walked out of the room with the cake. Since it was already smelly, 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, she may not be able to accept it if you did this without her consent." Dao Shier reminded Han Sanqian.

"If you can't accept it, you have to accept it. You can't turn your home into a garbage dump." Han Sanqian said helplessly.

Dao Shier said nothing. If the cake is put down, the stench will become more and more obvious. At that time, the whole villa will smell like this, which is indeed no different from the garbage dump.

It’s just that Qi Yiyun attaches great importance to the cake. If she goes home and sees the cake disappear, she will probably be very collapsed.

After throwing away the cake, Han Sanqian was in a heavy mood. He did not expect that a cake would cause such consequences. If he had known it, he would never have done this.

"According to the efficiency of the Black Sheep Organization, their people should have a second wave of visits. Based on your understanding, who will be the people coming this time?" Han Sanqian asked Dao Shier.

Speaking of serious matters, Dao Twelve's expression became much more serious.

"The killers of the Black Sheep Organization are divided into three levels. The people who dealt with me last time were the lowest-level bronze medal killers. I believe that the person who assassinated you is also the bronze medal killers. Generally speaking, silver medals will appear if the tasks that cannot be completed by bronze medals." Dao Shier explained.

"Will the silver medal have more knowledge about the Black Sheep Organization?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.

Dao Shier took the head awkwardly and said, "I'm just a bronze medal and don't know about silver medals. However, being able to be promoted to a silver medal is already a very powerful character, and I guess I should know more about it."

"Where is the gold medal? The silver medal is already very powerful. How strong is the gold medal?" Han Sanqian said curiously.

Speaking of gold medals, Dao Twelve's facial expression was obviously twitching, and he seemed to have a sense of fear of the word gold medal.

After taking a deep breath, Dao Shier said: "In legend, there are three gold medal killers in the Black Sheep Organization. They have abilities that ordinary people do not have. In this world, there are no tasks that they cannot complete. According to my understanding, every time the Black Sheep Organization uses gold medals, it must be an assassination activity that shocks the world. However, these are just legends. No one can confirm whether it is true or false."

Have abilities that ordinary people do not have.

This sentence made Han Sanqian very curious because he was such an existence.

Could it be that there are people like him abroad?

If this is true, then it is still good news for Han Sanqian. He is worried that he cannot let the people around him practice. If there are such people abroad, it may become a breakthrough.

"It seems that only by appearing in the gold medal may I understand the Black Sheep Organization." Han Sanqian said.

Dao Twelve's eyelids twitched. No one in this world is willing to face the assassination of the gold medal killer of the Black Sheep organization, because once the gold medal is used, the goal will inevitably be a dead end.

But Han Sanqian seemed to be very eager for this matter.

"Sanqian, this is not a joke." Dao Shier reminded Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian turned his head to look at Dao Shier and said with a smile: "Do you look at me like a joke?"

Dao Shier nodded subconsciously. Han Sanqian could still laugh at this time. What else could this be a joke?

"You have never seen a real strong man. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely let you see it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

In this world, no one can let Han Sanqian show 100% of his strength. If the Black Sheep Organization really has a gold medal, it may make Han Sanqian interested and have the opportunity to let Dao Shier see the real strong man.
Chapter completed!