Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 97 Killing intent, direct showdown

After graduating from university and just entering the company, Shen Qing knew that Song Lingjia was rich.

But I never expected that Song Lingjia would be so rich. This Yunhai Hotel alone is worth at least a few hundred million. The most terrifying thing is that Yunhai Hotel is a chain brand, and it is distributed in other cities.

In Shen Qing's eyes, Song Lingjia's body suddenly had a dazzling golden light, golden gold.

Song Lingjia reached out and took the room card from Shen Qing's hand, threw it to the front desk, turned around and walked straight to the elevator:
"The room will be converted into cash for you. I will take you to live in the presidential suite for these two days."

Hearing that, Shen Qing didn't have any objections, and followed happily. The free money had absolutely no reason to refuse. She didn't have the stink of self-confidence. On what occasion and what to do, she was better than anyone else. clear.

After swiping the room card, the elevator went straight up and stopped at the 28th floor.

There was only one room on the 28th floor, and the elevator door opened, facing a huge living room, behind the bar in the corner, there were piles of wine that Shen Qing had never seen before.

Song Lingjia took off the coat she was wearing casually, and her plump figure was even more plump and moist under the wrap of the slim-fitting shirt.

She went straight to the bar, poured a glass of wine, and drank it down in one gulp. The alcohol was obviously very strong, and the top of it was very fast, and her fair complexion was faintly red.

Shen Qing sniffed the scent of wine in the air, she didn't like drinking alcohol, but this smell was far from the smell of wine she had smelled before, with a mellow fragrance.

The slightly drunken blush on Song Lingjia's body faded a lot. She raised her head and saw Shen Qing leaning over. She put the cap on the wine bottle, turned the wine glass upside down, and waved her hands to urge:
"What are you looking at, children can't drink, go, go take a bath, just came out of the police station, all bad luck."

While speaking, she pushed Shen Qing into the bathroom.

In terms of age alone, Song Lingjia is only 29 this year, not yet thirty, and is actually not much older than Shen Qing. If you count all the time Shen Qing has spent, she is even much older than Song Lingjia.

But Song Lingjia obviously didn't think so. After knowing each other for so long, she always regarded Shen Qing as a little sister.

Before, she also showed kindness to Shen Qing, but these kindnesses, without exception, were all rejected by Shen Qing.

Children who grew up in orphanages have more or less minor flaws in their personalities. In the past, Shen Qing was always full of stubbornness and lack of tact, or because of self-esteem, even the support of nobles. unwilling to accept.

In this regard, Song Lingjia could only treat Shen Qing in another way, using high pressure in the name of the boss to help her recognize the reality. This method made Shen Qing a lot more comfortable.

This kind of reaction made Song Lingjia once suspect that Shen Qing had a real tendency to be masochistic.

As time passed, she got used to it, and even began to enjoy the feeling of oppressing Shen Qing.

When we meet again now, the current Shen Qing looks much more pleasing to the eye. After encountering great changes, people will grow up, and it is true.

in the bathroom.

Looking at the bathroom in front of her, which was bigger than her rented house, and the huge round bathtub, Shen Qing was at a loss for a moment.

Compared with the various experiences in ancient times, the impact of these scenes in front of him is even more terrifying to Shen Qing, who had been lying in a hospital bed for many years, and finally chose to commit suicide because of the burden of high medical expenses on her family.

Now that she doesn't have half of the true energy in her body, the feeling of weakness that she has no strength to restrain a chicken has further fueled this feeling.

'Damn rich. '

Shen Qing couldn't help having this thought in his heart, feeling a little sour.

The round bathtub in front of me is not so much a bathtub, but more like a bathtub. After pressing the switch, the bathtub is quickly filled with hot water, and the constant temperature system is also activated.

In terms of enjoyment alone, the current era is undoubtedly much better than that of the ancients.

Shen Qing took off his clothes in three steps, buried him in the hot water, squinted his eyes very comfortably, covered his whole face under the water, rolled around on the bottom of the pool, holding his breath and blowing bubbles.

All troubles and pressures have completely disappeared without a trace. This feeling of complete relaxation is extremely subtle, and it is easy for people to sink into it.

Suddenly, Shen Qing seemed to have bumped into a soft water bed. After touching it a few times, he suddenly realized something was wrong, stopped, and raised his head out of the water to meet Song Lingjia's falling eyes.

"boss."

The smile on Shen Qing's face stiffened slightly.

Song Lingjia didn't consider what Shen Qing was thinking, and sat by the bath, stretching his body, showing his proud figure at a glance:
"Press my shoulders and run for you for a whole day. I'm covered in ashes. I'm exhausted."

Shen Qing leaned over a little unnaturally, exerting force carefully, the skin under her fingers had the warm touch unique to mature women, the warm water slid down the skin, and the water droplets hung on the delicate collarbone, making it even more translucent.

"Didn't you get full just now?"

The president opened his eyes slightly, and squinted at the limp employees, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Shen Qing immediately sat up straight, increased the strength in her hands, her wet hair was close to her shoulders, her fair and delicate skin was steaming with water vapor, her face was slightly red, and her blood was surging due to her poor physical strength.

After soaking for about ten minutes, Song Lingjia got up satisfied, wiped off the water droplets on her body, opened the door and left the bathroom.

Putting on a bathrobe and wrapping her hair up with a towel, Song Lingjia walked to the balcony outside the bathroom, overlooking half of Yunhai City.

After a while, she turned around and glanced at the closed bathroom door, and immediately made a call.

"Notify the people in the police station to investigate how far the fraud case related to Shen Qing has been investigated."

"Who is Shen Qing and what does it have to do with you? You talk so much, hurry up and find out!"

Before the voice finished, Song Lingjia hung up the phone. After a few minutes, the phone vibrated and a text message came.

[Someone from the Department of Psionics is watching this case, and it is progressing very quickly. The target has been locked, and they are going to arrest people tomorrow. 】

Along with the text message came a multimedia message with a resume attached.

"Yunhai University...Chang Lidan..."

Looking at the contents of the MMS, Song Lingjia narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and dialed the phone again, succinctly:

"Let him just disappear tonight, I don't want to see him on the morning news."

After hanging up the phone, Song Lingjia breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the neon night scene in the distance, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

No matter how much money you have, no matter how much power you have, after a hundred years, it will still be loess. Except for the blood of the gods, everything in front of you is fake, it is just a passing cloud.

It's a pity that the natural bloodline has already doomed everyone's fate, and some people are destined to be masters from birth.

pat-

With a soft sound, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Shen Qing came out on tiptoe, wrapped in a bathrobe, with bursts of water mist, and her complexion became more rosy and full of vitality.

The corner of Song Lingjia's mouth curled slightly, and he deleted the text messages on his phone. He walked into the room with a normal expression, untied the belt of the bathrobe around his waist, and closed the curtains.

"Come here and put on lotion for me."

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The next morning.

Song Lingjia opened his eyes in a daze, and the bed beside him was already completely cold.

After searching the room for a while, she saw Shen Qing's figure.

On the balcony, Shen Qing sat cross-legged with his back facing her, his back was undulating faintly, as if he was stretching.

Song Lingjia lowered his head and swiped open the phone screen. When he saw the new message, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes uncontrollably.

【Chang Lidan is dead. The people from the police station acted earlier than planned. They were dispatched suddenly in the middle of the night. Chang Lidan wanted to surrender, but he was shot dead. It seems that more than one person wanted to kill him. 】

After calming down, Song Lingjia deleted the text message, got up and opened the balcony door.

Shen Qing faced the rising sun, and the golden morning light sprinkled a gentle radiance on her face. After a while, she opened her eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

After waking up in the morning, she tried to run the secret code of star origin, and started her first practice in this era.

The effect of this practice was better than she had imagined, and there were some gains, so it cannot be said that there was no achievement at all.

At least the Xingyuan Secret Code can still draw some power from the sun, which is not easy in the state where the aura of heaven and earth is almost exhausted.

"Do you have the habit of practicing inner strength?"

Song Lingjia raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised when he saw some tricks.

"I learned the method of breathing out from others." Shen Qing nodded: "Boss, do you want to learn? I can teach you."

This is the truth, Song Lingjia is good to her, there is no doubt about it, Shen Qing is not reluctant to part with a method of cultivation.

"No need, with this skill, you might as well run two more laps, the more you practice, the more empty you become."

There was obvious disdain in Song Lingjia's eyes. When he rubbed her shoulders, he was so tired that he was panting. This inner strength training was really not very good.

What's more, this kind of internal strength cultivated by the method of exhaling and breathing, there are eighty if not one hundred on the Internet, it is worthless at all, and it is all excavated from tombs by archaeologists from all over the world.

However, in today's world where the power of blood is rampant, even if you practice, you can't change anything.

Some people want to use this to change their fate against the sky, from young children to old men, they work day and night, but in the end they still can't go against the sky.

Shen Qing shook her head and said nothing. If there was no sundial, she might have chosen to give up her cultivation and live this life in a mediocre way.

But as a person who once held powerful power in his hands, it was impossible for Shen Qing to be willing to do so.

"I'll give you two more days off, and you'll just stay here. It's not peaceful recently. Try not to go out alone. After two days, go back to work obediently. Do you understand?"

Song Lingjia stared at Shen Qing until she nodded before leaving in satisfaction.

It is naturally impossible to go to work, and the money earned by working part-time is a waste of time.

Shen Qing already had some ideas about what happened next.

Soon, she closed her eyes again, and began to breathe out the remaining essence of the Great Sun.

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In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

These two days, Shen Qing's mood was not peaceful, because she found a very difficult thing.

In the past two days, she often went out alone, and Shen Qing's keen intuition through years of practice made it easy for Shen Qing to discover that someone was following her.

And it's not just a group of people.

One of the parties, Shen Qing quickly guessed the source, it was nothing more than the General Department of Psionic Energy.

Obviously, the General Department of Psionics' suspicions towards her have not dispelled. Under this kind of surveillance, Shen Qing will be restrained no matter what she wants to do.

As for the other group of people, Shen Qing didn't have much clue. Compared with the people arranged by the Psionic Directorate, the tracking methods of this group of people were obviously much rougher, and their origins were unknown.

Now before Shen Qing, there are only two ways, either to confess his identity to the General Department of Psionics, or to continue to wait.

Obviously, Shen Qing didn't have that much time to spend with them.

The top floor of the hotel.

Shen Qing closed her eyes and concentrated her breath, trying to touch the golden pages. This time, her movements were much more cautious, and a circle of spirit patterns were carved on her side, forming a faint formation.

Since there is not much cultivation in the body, and the power of the spirit pattern depicted is extremely weak, the effect of this layer of spirit array is also extremely weak, but it is better than nothing, and it can help cover some aura.

Last time, the reason why the Psionic Administration was able to react so quickly was probably because she hadn't fully adapted to it in a hurry, and the qi had leaked out too much, and the aura was not covered up at all, which led to that scene. trouble.

But this time when he was prepared, Shen Qing wanted to try to switch bodies silently. If he could do it, all problems would be solved.

Beside the sundial, the golden book pages exuded a faint light, and under Shen Qing's control, the power gradually penetrated into her body, and the aura that was like a rushing Nujiang River turned into a gurgling stream.

After a while, Shen Qing completely activated the golden pages and completed the body switch.

When he opened his eyes again, the Gang Qi in his body was also full, as if it was about to explode.

Shen Qing tried her best to suppress her energy, and waited quietly on the spot.

One hour...two hours...four hours...

Seeing this, Shen Qing was completely relieved. If he could find out, those who followed him would not stay still. At least the people from the Psionic Directorate would notify the descendants of the gods to come to negotiate.

At least her body can be used normally in this era.

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The General Department of Psionic Energy has branches in various places, and the same is true for Yunhai City.

evening.

A ray of rainbow light pierced the sky and landed directly in front of the club door. He was dressed in white and wore a silver mask on his face.

As soon as Shen Qing arrived, the alarm sounded inside the branch, and the sky eye hanging in the sky soon found that Shen Qing's aura was consistent with the last time, and fed back to the descendants of the gods who were sitting in the branch.

Soon someone rushed over and invited Shen Qing in.

In the metal hall, Shen Qing stood alone on one side, and on the other side stood four descendants of the gods.

Two of them, she had already met, were Feng Muyu and Jiang Weiting, and the other two were a middle-aged man and a boy who didn't look like much.

These four people have been looking at Shen Qing, and Shen Qing is also evaluating the strength of these four people.

The middle-aged man gave her the strongest feeling, he should be the peak of Gangsha, but he has not yet entered the realm of God.

"Han Jiao, may I ask your Excellency how to address you?"

The middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice with a solemn expression, he still didn't know whether Shen Qing was an enemy or a friend.

Gang Qi suddenly popped out three feet from Shen Qing's fingertips, and on the wall made of alloy, the pen flew away, leaving three large characters.

"December……"

(End of this chapter)