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Very quickly, the dishes that Qi Jin needed were served. As Qi Jin ate, he thought back to his interactions with Hai Di.

His fingers slowly slowed down, and then he thought about the mark the youth had made on Hai Di's house gate. He thought about the news that was written on the newspaper.

His heart could no longer calm down.

"Are there really bandits?"

Qi Jin suddenly became anxious.

If Hai Di was in danger and the opportunity silently flowed by his side, he probably wouldn't be able to forgive herself in her entire life.

There was an ancient saying in China: "Ning killed a thousand wrongly, and will not let one go."

In other words, out of a thousand pieces of information, even if the remaining 999 were safe, he would not be able to ignore that one piece of bad news.

Qi Jin's heart warmed, and immediately committed Hai Di's safety to memory. With that thought, the thought in his heart expanded endlessly.

After a hasty meal, he immediately turned back.

Arriving outside Hai Di's house, through the fluoroscopic eye, Qi Jin discovered that Hai Di was leisurely eating lunch.

Since he had nothing to do, Qi Jin memorized the brand of drinks and the types of dishes that Hai Di liked.

At this time, Qi Jin was curled up in a corner of the street, looking like a homeless person.

His hair was long and loose at the shoulders, and he was not very well-dressed, just a disheveled denim suit.

It was not that Qi Jin was sloppy, but he did not value his attire. A Lan had taken care of her clothes at home, and after leaving, Qi Jin was missing a caring person, and did not have the time to take care of himself.

A passer-by suddenly turned around and dropped a coin.

Clank clank. The coin fell on the ground and after spinning a few times, it stopped and faced Qi Jin's face.

He stared blankly at the coin, completely at a loss as to what had just happened.

To be honest, he has the luxury LV bag, worth 20,000 euros, in his possession.

Did he need someone else's charity?

He didn't dare imagine it in Qi Jin's memory.

Just as he was staring at the coin blankly, an old lady sighed and placed a one euro note in front of Qi Jin.

The old woman had difficulty walking, but seeing Qi Jin curled up in a corner, it couldn't be said that her love was overflowing with cuteness.

"He's treating me like a beggar."

Qi Jin suddenly understood.

He looked at the back of the hunchbacked old woman, and his emotions suddenly became complicated.

This was not an insult, but a kind help.

Qi Jin, who had a lightning-fast expression on his face, instantly understood what had happened. His heart was extremely calm, he was not angry, nor was he saddened by the act of giving up.

He had trillions of assets, many wives and concubines, and also superpowers. He had a mysterious identity and a mission to save humanity.

None of this was as big as the back of an old woman on the street. His heart suddenly felt heavy and heavy.

Although his level of knowledge was not high, the mental state of Qi Jin, who was not born noble, was not ordinary. From his small actions, one could see the nobility of the people's hearts.

Qi Jin, who had never begged before, suddenly had a thought: "We can just be beggars for the sake of Hai Di's safety, becoming a real beggar is not a big deal, in any case, it is not a test of life or death."

He pulled an abandoned sun hat from a nearby trash can, dusted off the dirt on it, and set it at his feet.

Then he pulled his long hair forward, covering most of his face, and sat down on the floor with his eyes closed.

Passersby passing by dropped a coin or two, or hurried past without looking at it.

Others stopped, made a cross with their right hand, muttered something to themselves, and left.

It was probably some kind of blessing from a religion, similar to China's "Buddha blessings".

When it was four in the afternoon, Yun Sheng called them: "Brother A Jin, where are you?"

"I'm taking a girl."

Qi Jin anxiously said. Taking a girl was equivalent to picking up a girl, it was a term Qi Jin learned from Yun Sheng recently.

"Haha …" "You're busy. You're busy."

Yun Sheng could tell that his tone was not good, and immediately thought that Qi Jin was still exercising on top of a woman's stomach.

Even in his dreams, he would never have imagined that Qi Jin was really "taking advantage of girls".

However, he was pretending to be a beggar girl.

In the evening, Qi Jin was in a bit of a predicament. If he went to buy dinner, he would be worried that Hai Di would really be in danger, but he wasn't around to protect her.

Disguising as a beggar wasn't too embarrassing, but the hunger pangs were really unbearable.

He did not expect that the people from the Asians to be more thoughtful than he thought. Just as Qi Jin was in a difficult situation, an unfamiliar passerby handed him a piece of bread and a bottle of water.

This was a good person.

This was the first time since he had become a beggar that he had to show gratitude with his actions. It could be seen that filling one's stomach was more important than money.

In order to not starve, Qi Jin remembered the person who gave him the bread and forgot the person who gave the money.

After finishing his bread, Qi Jin was satisfied. Looking at his surroundings, he suddenly thought of something, "If I build a shelter here to shelter from the rain and make the beggar business my eternal life, wouldn't that be great?"

This idea was immediately overturned by him.

Being a beggar could only be an impromptu disguise. He had parents in the country and was waiting for his retirement, which was the most important part of being a son.

There were still five or six women waiting at home, and it was inevitable that he would return in triumph.

As a man, as a husband, he would have a large number of children with women.

In addition to his family, there was also the business that the leader had entrusted to him.

There was also the mysterious arborvitae radix, what kind of secret was it hiding.

These things required Qi Jin to personally do, how could he possibly be a beggar for his entire life?

Although begging was free and easy, it was not Qi Jin's goal.

Extremely bored, Qi Jin started to let his imagination run wild.

After losing the sunlight, the stone underneath his body gradually became ice-cold.

Touching the clothes on his body, Qi Jin thought: If only someone had given me a set of cotton clothes.

He immediately realized that if he kept begging like this, it would be like fighting a beggar to the death. He couldn't help but laugh.

An extravagant carriage came rattling over.

Qi Jin had never seen such a horse carriage before.

There were four snow-white horses in front of him, their bodies entirely snow-white and looking extremely noble. There was an extravagantly decorated carriage behind them with gems embedded into the sides of its windows. There was no time to distinguish whether or not these gems really were gems.

In any case, the carriage was magnificent and noble.

Sitting on the shaft was a masked man wearing a gold-bordered uniform. From the size of the uniform, it looked like it belonged to a servant or an actor.

"What does that mean?"

Qi Jin was a little confused, especially so when the extremely beautiful horse carriage slowly stopped in front of the Hai Di's home.

Qi Jin stretched his neck and looked around. Due to his intense concentration, he almost forgot to use the fluoroscopic eye.

It was hard to tell if the scene in front of him was a movie or a dream.

A slim girl walked out of the carriage. Her footsteps were light and quick. A veil covered her face, covering her entire face.

was on guard because the two people that appeared were both covered their faces. In Qi Jin's memory, only those who did evil things would cover their faces.

After the woman checked the door to Hai Di's house, she knocked on the door.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"

The knocking on the door was ear-piercing.

Not long later, Hai Di opened the door. Hai Di had changed into a different set of clothes, it was a black and white nightgown, she looked very relaxed, as though she was a daughter in a harem, causing Qi Jin to be enchanted by her, he was secretly happy, the current Hai Di was extremely pleasing to the eyes, and was extremely approachable.

The woman knocked on the door and chatted with Hai Di in a low voice. It was a language that Qi Jin did not understand at all, speaking very quickly.

Qi Jin guessed it was La Xi language.

In fact, he was wrong. The two women spoke a very ancient language, Latin.

Latin was once a popular language in the Middle Ages. It originated in the Rikan Peninsula and was popular throughout Europe. It became the most important language of religion, law, poetry, and government.

Many official documents are Latin based.

Until now, there have been those who spoke Latin as a symbol of honor.

After a while, Hai Di returned home, changed into a set of a pure black cotton dress, wore a lady's hat, and wore a green cape. She followed the unfamiliar woman into the horse carriage.

Qi Jin was even more clueless as to what had happened.

From the looks of it, it did not seem like a bandit anymore. Could it be that Hai Di had invited a friend to hide from the bandit's attacks?

The carriage began to move. The horseshoe hit the stone road and made a clear sound. The passersby all dodged to the side.

The people here seemed to be used to seeing such strange carriages.

After thinking for a while, Qi Jin decided to follow them. He couldn't leave Hai Di's side, so he had an uneasy feeling in his heart and decided to follow along.

The horse carriage moved even faster, so Qi Jin could only run forward.

"Damn it, he has sixteen legs and four wheels. I only have two legs, that's too much of a loss."

Qi Jin chased after the carriage while cursing in his heart.

Staring at the carriage in front of him, Qi Jin's heart skipped a beat, he followed closely behind, seeing that under the dim light, he was exerting his strength, his hands grabbing onto the rear handrail of the carriage, his body swaying, his legs reaching to the bottom of the carriage, hooking onto the front part of the carriage, he released the handrail, and retreated to the bottom of the carriage.

His entire body moved like flowing water, and in less than three seconds, Qi Jin had already disappeared from the bottom of the car.

Turning around, he found a comfortable position and heaved a sigh of relief. With the power of the horse carriage, he was not afraid of losing Hai Di, and even saved himself energy.

The carriage continued on without stopping as it zigzagged along the street. Sometimes it would head east and sometimes north, as if it wasn't sure where it was going.

Inside the horse carriage, Hai Di was conversing with the masked lady. This time, they were not in Latin, but in German.

Hai Di asked: "Da Funi, where's your crew? "How long will it take to walk?"

"Don't be anxious, Princess Hai Di. She's almost here, our boss is very sincere."

The lady called Da Funi answered.