CEO, Hold On A Moment

Joe turned his head.

Her eyes went up along the slender phalanx, past her arms, and then she saw the other side's neck with red marks. Then she looked up and saw his face -

it was Nanming.

How did he come here?

"I have something to say to you." He spoke, his eyes cold and dark, and there was no friendliness in his eyes.

"What?" Jomo frowned, and as he spoke, he flung his arm away with a violent wave. She has no kindness to Nanming. "I'm very busy. I have something else to ask him."

She pointed to the boss, who shivered.

"Good." Nanming pursed his lips, restrained his emotions, and stepped back, "then you ask first."

Jomo turned to the boss.

The boss's eyes stay on Nanming. Moreover, not only he, but also the landlady and her daughter looked at Nanming in panic, and even their bodies trembled faintly -

"you You just... " The boss trembled and stretched out his finger. The words were obviously to Nanming, "that man You... "

Is it his illusion?

Just now, he seemed to see that he was not far away and broke the neck of a person who asked the way. Before the "corpse" fell down, he was dragged away by two other people

It's broad daylight!

So blatant Nobody cares?

Then, the boss panicked to find: not only nobody! Even this huge corridor has become empty! Only a few of them were left in sight.

"I ask you!" Jomo didn't see what happened before, and asked the boss, "what's the matter with the deduction of the money given to the workers? How much did you deduct? "

She wanted to know the whole thing.

But when she asked, she regretted it.

The creator is still standing behind him!

Is it more convenient to ask Nanming?

"I I gave... " The boss is still looking for answers. With Nanming's deterrence, he no longer dare to despise, "everyone Two hundred Here, that's the price... "

Sure enough, in the middle of what the boss said, Nanming's sneer came from behind.

But what he mocked was -

"what kind of life do you live? Angry about the money? " He twisted his eyebrows, his eyes full of impatience and disdain, "hurry up! Don't waste my time

"Shut up Don't talk like a winner. What does he know?

"I don't have time now!" Jomo interrupted wearily

She is irritable.

She couldn't get rid of him and didn't want to talk to him!

Jomo could only turn his attention to the boss, thinking that even if he scolded him or beat him, he would get angry No, it's not enough! Anyway, she felt extremely bad!

But she did not expect that Nanming's action was faster than her -

he yanked her arm and pulled her aside. At the same time, he has rushed to the direction of the boss, palm pressed his fat head, heavily hit the wall.

"Dong!"

With a dull sound, the skull collided with the wall.

The boss's forehead was suddenly hit with blood, and his body fell down in response to the sound. In an instant, he was lying on the ground, motionless He looks like this, life and death is unknown.

The landlady was so scared that she fainted on the spot.

As for the middle-aged woman, she also supported her daughter and sat on the ground.

Nanming then turned around and took a deep breath: "are you free now?"

Qiao Mu was shocked.

Her previous full of anger and anxiety, after seeing such a scene, all turned into shock. Is the boss dead? She had no way to prove it. After all, Nanming was still in the middle.

Her face was a little white.

The line of sight stopped on the boss for a few seconds, still can't wait for any movement, Qiao Mu just looked up and formally looked at Nanming: "what do you want to do?"

Murder?

It's not like that.

Make an example of others?

No way.

"You've been drawn a lot of blood?" Nanming came straight to the point. He slowly breathed out a breath, and the whole body's anger seemed to spread slowly. "You have the symptoms of weakness, I can feel it."

There are some special reactions between the two sides of symbiosis.

Generally speaking,

two people share the same life.

"Can you feel it?" Jomo was surprised.

Nanming nodded, the next sentence is impolitely said: "want to study the medicine, relieve symbiosis? Save it! Blood is not available! Don't kill yourself. "

"You're here to say that?" Jomo stepped back warily.

Nanming was silent for two seconds.

"Now that we have integrated, theoretically, you should be more with me..."

"No way!" This time, his words did not finish, then Joe Mu resolutely interrupted, "don't even think about it!"Nanming sneers.

This is the same tone as Tang BeiYao!

"Then change your bad temper." Nanming's words changed, he didn't force, just turned to teach her, "your mood, will also affect me."

"What mood?" Joe was stunned.

Can emotion be contagious?

"Anxious mood." Nanming thought for two seconds, light mouth, "only this emotion, I can feel, and have to because of this emotion to find you."

Pharmacology, he can't explain to her.

It explains that she does not necessarily understand --

the first study of symbiotic drugs was extracted from animal nerves. This kind of so-called "induction" should be the most primitive "call", because of impatience, calling for the arrival of the same kind.

Of course, no matter how specific, he has no data support! After all, they were the second group, and the first group Has been killed by him.

"Anxious?" Jomo stepped back at his feet, a little flustered.

Her eyes always bravely meet Nanming, but her heart is more and more bottomless. His eyes were deep and dark, and he looked into her eyes as if he could see through her heart

"Uncontrollable anger, suppressed killing as much as possible." Nanming spoke word by word.

Every time he said a word, Jomo's heart sank a bit -

he saw it!

He really saw it!

Even she herself is trying to deny and restrain

"You will affect me." Nanming continued, kicking the boss who didn't move on the ground, "I'm different from you. When I want to kill, I will kill."

Because he doesn't need kindness or patience.

Joe Mu looked at the man on the ground in amazement: so, he started with the boss because of her emotion? Equal to Is it her hand to the boss? Is that how it is understood?

"He..." Joe murmured and said, "is he dead?"

Nanming bent over.

Instead of going to the boss's breath, he put his hands on the boss's head and

"Card wipe!"

She could even hear the sound of bone dislocation.

Qiao Muzhen stares in amazement. She watches Nanming leave people behind. Then, she hears his positive and calm response: "now, he's dead."

"He..." It's like there's something in his throat. Jomo can't speak.

The boss is dead?

She was really angry. She really wanted to teach him a lesson, and she didn't feel relieved after a beating. But when she saw that he was really dead, her mood was complicated

When she felt that the dust had settled down, he would finally have retribution;

she felt that she was so cruel that she really wanted him to thank him for his death

Why?

Why did she become like this?

"Don't be afraid." Nanming has stood up straight and let his subordinates come over and drag down the boss's body. "Later, we will know each other more and more. This is a normal phenomenon."

"You..." Jomo said in a husky voice, "will you affect me, too?"

She wanted to find an answer.

But Nanming gave her a straightforward answer, even a little disgusted -

"I'm never impatient."

He doesn't need that emotion, it's a very "useless" emotion. So, emotionally, he can't affect her.

"What about the others?" Jomo asked, "the rest of you Any, what's going to affect me? " This intense curiosity even exceeded her shock and fear of the scene just now.

Nanming was stunned.

He looked at her carefully for a few seconds, and finally he lost his smile.

"I see what you want to ask." Nanming raised his lips, even with a smile in his eyes, "Qiao mu, Tang BeiYao should actually put you beside me. I'm the best person to guide you. "

"I said it's impossible!" Her voice was firm, but when she saw Nanming's smile, she felt cold all over.

That kind of inexplicable, deep into the marrow of panic

Nanming didn't care.

He began to walk slowly towards the middle-aged woman.

"Said you may not believe, there is a person, and you have a similar experience. So now, no one should understand you better than I do. Controlling emotions and suppressing them are two different things. " "If you feel in a dilemma, you'd better jump out of your world and try bravely. Then, you may find that..."

His voice stopped, and then he reached out and patted the middle-aged woman on the shoulder -

"it's a pleasure to kill people."

…………

Nine in the evening.

The special plane took off on time and returned to city a with the party.

At the corner of the plane, Joe was holding a blanket and staring out of the porthole in a daze."What's the matter?" Tang BeiYao sat next to her.

"No..." Qiao Mulian shook his head and hugged the blanket with a guilty heart I'm a little sleepy. " As she spoke, she unfolded the blanket and tried to cover the whole person.

Tang BeiYao was about to say something when his mobile phone rang first -

"well, it's me Dead? When Where hospital? I see... "

Qiao Mu's head shrank under the blanket, and he could hear the voice of Tang BeiYao.

She's a little nervous.

Tang BeiYao's phone call lasted for a few minutes. What she heard was limited. Basically, it was a report from the opposite side of the phone. Tang BeiYao was answering. So she couldn't judge his mood.

Finally, he hung up.

It was quiet for a few seconds.

Then, the blanket on her head was suddenly lifted