Zhou Hui took his phone and typed a few words into Gu Qing's text message box.
He poured all of his thoughts from the past few days into it.
However, he then felt very conflicted in his heart, as if he was immersed in the struggle between the two of them.
Zhou Hui deleted all of the words he typed one by one.
In the end, only one person recovered, "Very good, I will be back in Hua Xia very soon. Don't mention it."
In this deep night, Zhou Hui could no longer sleep.
He did not know what he should do. He did not know how he should proceed.
Zhou Hui suddenly had a feeling. Before he had the system, all of Zhou Hui's problems were because he had no money. But now, he discovered that anything that could be solved with money was no problem.
Zhou Hui had never been worried about money before. With the system, not only in the entire China, there would be no one as wealthy as Zhou Hui.
What wealth could rival a kingdom, what wealth was a kingdom, in Zhou Hui's eyes, it was nothing at all.
He thought back to how he used to save money by eating salted vegetables with steamed buns every day. Now, he was even thinking about how to spend the money, ten million or even 100 million every day.
Zhou Hui had never felt any heartache.
He felt as if he had changed. Compared to the previous Zhou Hui, he looked like a completely different person.
His heart was a mess. Zhou Hui suddenly felt his mind was in chaos. He couldn't think of anything else to sleep, so he just sat up.
It was now eleven o'clock at night.
Since he couldn't sleep, he might as well do something useful.
Zhou Hui thought of the rattan box under the bed in the room long ago.
What was the secret behind it? Could it be that he had been looking for an account book?
Zhou Hui intentionally put on an unremarkable set of clothes and then went out.
He didn't tell anyone before he left. He could even hear the cheers of some of the brothers in the room as he walked down the corridor.
Not only them, even the entirety of Fusang fell into a deep sleep. Other than some of the other night scenes, there were cheers as well.
Zhou Hui directly drove back to the jeep. He parked his car nearby and quietly entered.
Due to his previous experience, this time Zhou Hui was familiar with the room.
Soon, he arrived outside of the room that had been in Mu Village for a long time.
He leaned against the window and quietly listened, only hearing the snores from inside.
He seemed to be asleep.
He walked around to the front of the house and was about to enter through the door, but he didn't expect to see a man sitting in front of the house as soon as he turned the corner.
It was none other than George, who had previously been knocked out by Zhou Hui.
I didn't expect that during the night when Kimura was sleeping, he would actually send his bodyguard to guard the door. It looks like he's really on guard.
Zhou Hui couldn't go in from here anymore, and he had to be careful tonight. Maybe he would alarm George and wooden village for a long time.
The reason he didn't want to go in through the window was because it squeaked when he opened it.
Similarly, it was easy to alert the enemy.
But there was no other way now, so Zhou Hui could only walk to the window.
He had just pulled open the window when he realized that the window did not budge at all.
He pushed with all his might, only to hear a soft click, and then he was still.
It seemed like the window had already been locked from the inside. Zhou Hui couldn't enter from here.
The only way out was to enter through the front door.
Right now, he only hoped that wooden village would sleep a little more deeply for a long time, but other than that it was nothing. Before Zhou Hui used the human mask to change it into the appearance of a hero.
He was doing this to give himself an extra layer of insurance.
Then Zhou Hui quietly walked over and stood at the corner. He saw George sitting at the door, dozing off.
It was a pity that he was sitting right in the middle of the door. If he didn't move, Zhou Hui definitely wouldn't be able to enter.
He thought for a moment before charging forward. He picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it towards another direction.
The stone fell onto the ground with a crisp sound.
But George was still sitting there, looking as if he were in a dream.
Zhou Hui picked up a few more stones.
He threw the stone under his left foot, and the stone bounced a few times beside him.
It was impossible for him to not hear what was happening.
Zhou Hui looked expectantly at George. Sure enough, he suddenly shivered, and then saw the pebble at his feet.
Soon after, Zhou Hui saw George look over at him, so he quickly hid behind him.
But George would have seen him already. He shouted, "Stop!" He then ran towards Zhou Hui.
Zhou Hui threw the remaining stone in his hand to his right.
Then he hurried to the back of the house.
As he watched, George ran in the direction where he had thrown the stone.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Hui quickly entered Mu Village's room.
He carefully walked in and quickly closed the door. Zhou Hui heard Wood Village snoring one after another. It seemed like he was sleeping soundly.
I don't think he'll find Zhou Hui.
Only then did he relax and walk inside. He didn't think that before he even reached the door of the room, Zhou Hui would hear footsteps outside.
George was probably back.
He had nothing in that direction, and he would certainly come back.
Luckily, Zhou Hui had already entered.
He had expected George to be waiting at the door, as he had been, but instead he opened it and came in.
Zhou Hui had no choice but to increase his speed and burrow under the bed.
He saw George enter the house and look around, and when he saw nothing unusual, he went out with a sigh of relief.
He closed the door and sat back down.
Only then did Zhou Hui truly relax. Hiding under the bed, he carefully opened the wooden trunk.
Fortunately, this box was an old mahogany one. There were only two of them, and they were not locked.
After opening it, Zhou Hui felt around inside.
As expected, he found a book.
This book was rather old, and his occupation had already been wrinkled to the point that it seemed like it had been for many years.
Zhou Hui was overjoyed. Could it be that this was the legendary account book?
Zhou Hui quickly took it out and put it away.
He continued to search the box. This time, he actually found a letter and a watch.
Zhou Hui took out his watch and looked at it under the moonlight. It also looked very old and worn out.
He threw it into the wooden box and put the letter and the book together in his arms.
After taking it, Zhou Hui immediately locked the wooden box.
This was the sound of Kimura's snoring, and it suddenly stopped.