Paranoid boss wants to confess to me again

Chapter 281 A Very Valuable Life
"So even if you really want to be beaten, I have no chance to join in. After all, I am really a very, very small existence, and it is quite difficult to beat you."

What Nan Wen said is really true.

There are really too many people who want that life, but no one has that ability, but swearing some dirty words or calculating something behind the scenes can make everyone You can guess.

So you don't need to pay much attention to these things. After all, even if you really care about it, it will only make you feel bad. It's better to take a good look at the scenery.

However, that person didn't care about that at all.

Moreover, he still dared to go out and walk directly in such an open and aboveboard manner, even if he really knew that someone wanted to do something to him, and wanted to kill him, he would not show the slightest fear.

And when facing death, the corners of the lips may still be slightly raised, as if a leisurely gesture of watching others play.

Yes, he can really do this, and no one needs to doubt it on this point.

However, the premise of these assumptions is that someone can really take his life.

If not, wouldn't these hypotheses seem very uninteresting and idiotic now?

Some people's lives are indeed very valuable, and they can even be bought with hundreds of billions, but they may not be able to buy them. After all, money is not everything.

"Who said you are the smallest existence? If you want to hit me, come here now."

Nan Wen hadn't passed through the dead wood forest at the beginning, and the fragrance of gardenias that filled his nose had faded a lot, and he could smell the dead wood's dead breath.

This is definitely not a good feeling, but it doesn't seem to be bad.

Perhaps the strongest feeling is to be able to ignore it directly?

"I'm going, you stand still."

The man chuckled again: "Okay."

The phone didn't hang up, it was the request of the person on the other end of the phone.

But Nan Wen still followed the path in his memory and walked inside.

Even though he knew that this place was extremely dangerous, he didn't even have the slightest fear in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was because a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, or because he was too confident in himself.

But in the end, it was blamed on being too familiar with this place, so I only knew where to go and where to avoid.

Nan Wen heard the rustling sound from the other end of the phone.

It sounded like he was flipping through a textbook, or fiddling with paper, but in short, it must be something with quite sharp corners.

Nan Wen asked curiously, "What are you packing?"

Hearing this sound has been going on for a while, so I can guess what is being packed here.

"you guess."

Very boring two words, but also an answer that can really make people guess.

After all, this is a question that has been re-bubbled back from makeup, and kicked back to the person who asked this question, which is really interesting.

"You can't always be flipping through your textbooks."

"Yeah." There was a very soft reply, but the sound of tidying up things didn't stop, not even a momentary pause.

(End of this chapter)