Qin Hai Hai’s performance seems to be open to the public.
Atalanta’s cold face eased slightly and said, “You don’t need to know.”
“Good, let’s talk about you personally first.” Qin Hai took out his mobile phone, opened his email and said, “You have made a lot of money these days, and once the money arrived, you transferred it all out to a small seaside town in a trivial area, that town is only a few thousand people in total, am I right?”
“Good.”
Atalanta said in a cold voice.
Qin Hai said, “I sent people to inquire, seven years ago, a blue-haired girl was taken in by the people of this town, but as a direct result, hundreds of people died because of that blue-haired girl, no surprise, that blue-haired girl is you, right?”
Atalanta clenched her fist.
There was a hint of anger in his eyes.
Qin Hai said, “And do you know that your reckless transfer of funds will only bring about the destruction of that town? ”
Atalanta’s eyes widened.
Qin Hai said, “The people of the Black Angels are not fools, when they find out that their money is missing, they will conduct a thorough investigation, then the only consequence is that that town will be exposed, maybe before that happens, the Black Angels are exterminated by us, but once the Black Angels publish the information, do you think that town will still be peaceful?”
Atalanta rose abruptly and was about to leave.
Qin Hai said, “Don’t worry, I’ve already had the bank transfer information deleted.”
Atalanta’s face eased up, and after a pause, she said, “Thank you.”
“It’s not easy to hear you say thank you.” Qin Dahai sat aside and said, “Can we talk about it now?”
Atalanta sat on the bed, her head bowed and her tone somewhat low, and said, “Seven years ago, I escaped from the Divine Court, just to see the outside world, when I was taken in by the people of that town, I stayed there for a month, only to find that the outside world turned out to be far more exciting than the Divine Court.”
“And then what happened? The people of the Gods came looking for them?” Qin Hai asked.
Atalanta bit her lip and said, “Good, they found me and wanted to take me back, and the uncle who took me in in the town thought they were my enemies so he hid me, and at the time I was naive enough to think I could play a game, a cat and mouse game, so I hid, but I never thought in a million years that just because of my naivety and childishness they would kill hundreds of people! ”
“Hundreds of people died because of me.” Atalanta’s tone was slightly agitated: “I thought it was just a game of hide-and-seek, but I didn’t think they would kill people!”
Qin Hai said, “And afterwards?”
“They tried to kill the whole town, including the great uncle who took me in.” Atalanta clenched her fist, but quickly unclenched it again and said, “When I came out to stop them, they still killed Uncle, but it was in this case that the people of the town were still trying to stall them and let me escape.”
Qin Hai Hai pinched his brow and said, “People like that don’t come along very often.”
Atalanta nodded coldly and said, “That’s why I want to take revenge.”
“The target of your revenge is your own kinsmen.” Qin Hai reminded.
“I will not be with a group of emotionless cold-blooded animals.” Atalanta said coldly.
The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth twitched before he said, “So, you want to use the Reincarnation Medal to revive those who died?”
“Not bad!”
Atalanta said, “The Medal of Reincarnation is the most mysterious and unpredictable of all the medals, and apart from that son of a b*tch, no gods know how to really use it.”
Qin Hai smiled.
Knowing that the son of a b*tch she was talking about was the King of the Gods.
Atalanta said, “But I once happened to know that a certain function of the Medal of Reincarnation is to bring the dead back to life.”
When Qin Hai heard this, his eyes lit up.
If that was really the case!
Then the casualties of the Island of Ultimate Bliss could be completely contained.
Atalanta laughed coldly and said, “Don’t dream, even resurrection has conditions, if it’s just ordinary people, there is a chance to resurrect once, but if it’s those of yours, there’s no chance, and to resurrect, you must use one of the treasures of the God Clan.”
“Is that the treasure you stole?” Qin Hai asked.
Atalanta said, “The Celestial Ruler, this treasure can measure the life span of a person and also test the potential of the Gods, so this treasure is of almost no use to you.”
“I’m just more curious.” Qin Hai got up and said, “Thank you for your honesty, I’ll help in this matter.”
Atalanta looked at Qin Hai in confusion, clearly not believing.
Qin Hai laughed, “I thought it was great, so I helped you once, what? Got a problem with that?”
“If it’s true, then thanks a lot!”
Atalanta responded in a deep voice.
Qin Hai waved his hand while retreating, saying, “Don’t send money to that town in the near future, it will only harm them, and there is enough money to go around, more won’t do any good.”
“I know.”
Atalanta responded.
Qin Hai added, “I will accompany you during tomorrow’s time.”
Atalanta was not responding.
Qin Hai also returned to the living room, and had just sat down to think about the Reincarnation Medal when he heard a slight sobbing sound coming from the middle of the kitchen, Qin Hai got up and walked over, but found Su Jingxia wiping her tears while sitting down to dinner, upon seeing this, Qin Hai immediately laughed and said, “You are not afraid to make your dinner sour.”
Su Jingxia hurriedly wiped her tears and said, “I’m sorry.”
Qin Dahai said, “She and I don’t mean to blame you, if we do, it’s only because you’re too weak, you have to understand that we can’t stay here forever, you’ll have to live and study alone after all, if we’re not here anymore, I think in a few days, this place will become someone else’s.”
Su Jingxia bit her lip.
“I know you have very few friends, so you cherish every friendship, but you have to understand that sometimes the friends you have are better off without them.” Qin Dahai laughed, “Besides, they don’t see you as a friend at all, go back to your room and think about it, I’ll make the meal.”
Su Jingxia wanted to refuse, but Qin Hai was already ready to cook.
She whispered a thank you and walked back to her room with a heavy heart, and as she passed Atalanta’s room, Atalanta stood in the doorway and said coldly, “He may be an asshole, but his words are always right, you don’t lack those few friends.”
“Me.”
Su Jingxia was a little unsure of what to say.
Orphaned since childhood and mute, she had grown up without friends, and the few that she had had, though a little too much from time to time, she had always put up with it, just hoping it wasn’t so lonely.
“I am your friend, you can stop looking for them.” Atalanta said coldly.
