Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

"Mr. Qin..."

Cold sweat broke out on the secretary's forehead. He didn't know why he was nervous. It might be that Qin Sheng was holding a doll that looked the same as himself, or it might be that he had just witnessed the death of a human being and a doll with the same fate. He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. Emotional, but he still walked to Qin Sheng to report his work: "Mr. Qin, everything has been taken care of."

"okay."

Qin Sheng put the doll he was holding on the glass coffee table, pried open the upright high-end red wine and poured two half-full glasses. He picked it up and walked to the secretary and handed one of the glasses of red wine over: "You stay with me. how many years?"

"It's been two years, Mr. Qin."

The secretary looked hesitantly at the glass of wine that was handed to him. He hesitated for a while but still reached out to take it and hold it in his palm.

"Two years. It's not long, but short...it's not short at all." Qin Sheng murmured with emotion, glanced at him calmly but meaningfully, raised his neck, took a sip of wine, and then stopped talking. .

The secretary broke into a cold sweat. How could he not understand the meaning of his immediate boss's words after having been in the mall for so many years - he was asking him to show his loyalty.

Although he vaguely felt that once this 'loyalty' was expressed, it might bring him endless nightmares, but if he didn't get on this pirate ship now, what would greet him would be a hell of monsters and monsters.

"Yes, thanks to Mr. Qin's cultivation and trust, I have been able to reach where I am now. Mr. Qin, I'd like to toast you. From now on, you can go up mountains of swords and seas of fire as you command."

As the secretary spoke, he stretched the wine glass in his hand forward.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said."

Qin Sheng shook his head helplessly, but with satisfaction and approval in his eyes, he clashed his wine glass with each other - "ding", with a crisp sound, Qin Sheng raised his neck and took a sip of the soft wine, and then pulled it away. After chatting for a while, he gradually got to the point: "You saw what happened in the basement just now, right?"

"Yes……"

The secretary nodded hesitantly.

Qin Sheng also nodded. He walked around the glass coffee table and sat back on the leather sofa. He crossed his legs and put the hand holding the red wine glass casually on his knees. Even if he didn't say a word, the aura of a person in power spread around him immediately. Come on, the secretary held the wine glass and said nothing. Now is the real test of her speaking skills and wink. "have nothing to say."

Qin Sheng shook the red wine glass, but there was no problem as the secretary imagined. He just sighed and said in a complicated way: "Don't talk, don't ask, don't look. Just do whatever I say. The rest is just Keep your mouth shut, and not only will your status rise faster in the future, but the money you earn will ensure you have enough food and clothing for eight lifetimes."

"I understand, Mr. Qin."

"Well, then you will..."

……

Someone died in front of the police station.

He is a young policeman.

When Xia Lingge arrived, he happened to see the ambulance personnel carrying him into the ambulance. Bright blood was spread all over the floor, and he could even see a long blood mark caused by the emergency braking.

"I, I don't know what happened, so I lowered my head and changed the navigation, and somehow I bumped into someone, I..."

The driver who caused the accident was already trembling with fear. He sat on the ground and grabbed his hair, feeling very upset.

"Senior."

Si Cheng also frowned a little when he saw this scene.

Xia Lingge nodded lightly: "Well, it was probably those people who did it."