CEO, Hold On A Moment

Is that possible?

Sudden conjectures come from the brain. Qiao Mu looked at Qi Sui again, and there was an obvious speculation in her eyes, but on the surface, she couldn't show the slightest.

After all

It's just intuition.

"Oh, yes." Jomo answered naturally.

"Yes." Qi then smiles, the eye ground just unfolds the relaxed, actually in the rapid convergence. He is so sharp that just a detail of his eyes made him feel the strange fluctuation in the air.

He said something wrong?

No.

I don't think so.

It's just

Qi then raised his eyes and cast them in the direction of Qiao mu with the same look and speculation.

"Mr. Qi Sui has no winter clothes?" When the atmosphere fell into this deadlock, the maid's voice broke the strange silence, "I'll help you prepare some in the afternoon. Do you have any requirements for the style?"

"No Qi then shook his head and looked away from Qiao mu. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and slowly added, "as long as it's not white."

"All right!" The maid answered and quickly backed down.

Qi Sui had already taken out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Pa!"

He made the fire skillfully and was about to light a cigarette. When the flickering fire was almost stained with smoke, he seemed to realize that there was a non-smoking man standing next to him, so he temporarily closed the fire.

"Excuse me." He nodded slightly, said hello and went out.

He walked all the way to the front yard, then he lit his cigarette again and began to smoke. Through the large glass window, Jomo saw him smoking leisurely, and his brows seemed to stretch out

He smoked the whole cigarette there.

Then he asked for a car and drove out of the gate of Tang house

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Quiet down in the living room.

"I thought he would look pale." Bai Shiqi spat out his tongue, "after all, the authority has been reduced. No one will feel better..." But Qi Sui didn't mention it, just like a person who has nothing to do.

Without Qi Sui, Bai Shiqi relaxed.

She leaned back on the sofa, then rummaged through the report sent by the researcher, muttering to herself: "I think most of the projects here are normal. Shall we have another test? "

That would take a lot of blood

Thinking of this, Bai Shiqi took a sympathetic look at Qiao mu.

"No more." Joe shook his head.

She thought of her last meeting with Nanming when she was in Diancheng. He once sneered and reminded: "do you want to use blood research to relieve symbiosis? Save it! Don't kill yourself... "

It seems that the key to research is not blood.

And she can't draw any more blood.

The weakness of blood loss, Nanming can feel

She didn't want to bring him in!

"Tell the researcher to come back?" Jomo bit his lip and added absently, "there's no one else now. We'll just think of another way."

"Good!" Bai Shiqi did it immediately.

She bowed her head, absorbed herself in editing the message, and then sent it.

"There's one more thing," Jomo turned back to his room, moved a laptop out, and sent it to Bai Shiqi. "I don't want you to help me check one thing."

"Good! What? " White seventeen readily took over the computer.

"About Qi Sui." Jomo's voice stopped. "I want to know when he came back to China?"

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The researchers will be here soon.

For the study of antidote, the research group is confused, completely in the exploratory stage. Since the road of blood was blocked, the researcher thought for a long time. When he finally left, he took away some of Jomo's hair.

Let's take a chance!

Now, they don't even know what symbiotic drugs are

"I'll go back first." The researcher smiles at her, gets up and leaves, "if there are any new achievements, I'll report them to you and Tang Shao again! Besides, Mr. Qi sui I'll keep it a secret. "

Jomo nodded gratefully.

She sent the researcher out, then turned back to knock on the door of the guest room, and went straight in -

Bai Shiqi was still busy.

Her eyes were locked tightly on the computer screen, and her hands were crackling on the keyboard. When she saw Jomo coming, she just raised her head in a hurry: "give me another three minutes!"

Bai Shiqi is deciphering the travel records of Qi Sui.

She also has only seven levels of authority, and the records of Qi Sui a few days ago belong to the category of nine levels, so it is difficult for her to find out, and it takes a little more time.

"Good." Joe sat down.

"Yes!" Bai Shiqi's operation speed is very fast. Three minutes later, she knocked the OK key, and the codes on the screen were all converted into words——It's Qi Sui's travel record!

And for a whole month!

Qi Sui has been running outside almost all the time. Last month, he almost ran all over Oceania. And then He returned home a week ago and went to several cities for sightseeing.

There is no Dian City.

There is no evidence that he has been to Dian City.

Jomo stares at the computer screen, but his brow is more and more wrinkled. She didn't know whether it was a relief or another worry? He hasn't been to Diancheng. Is she thinking too much?

"What are you doing with his records?" White seventeen moved his numb fingers and muttered in his heart: it's not sure!

At that time, Qi Sui was still a nine level authority!

What does he want to do?

"Nothing." Qiao Mu shook his head, but he was defeated.

Yes!

What did she do with that?

Suspect that he divulges secrets and colludes with Mr. K, resulting in the failure of the whole plan? That's impossible! He is Tang Jue's confidant. How can he cooperate with Mr. K?

It should be that she thinks too much

What is the explanation for Qi Sui's hostility?

"I have to fix it." White seventeen no doubt he, see Joe Mu did not look, and began to bow his head busy, "I put the system black, have to recover before others found out."

"Well, you're busy."

Jomo didn't disturb her, but backed out in silence.

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The afternoon sun is warm.

Qiao Mu sat by the French window, looking at the scenery outside, in a daze. Her worries and concerns are still there, but after more than half a day, they are have gained nothing.

"Put it here!"

“……”

"I'll send it later!"

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Outside, the maid is talking to the buyer. Purchasing picked up several paper bags, all of which were well-known men's clothing brands. He listened to the maid's words and put them down one by one at the door.

"Thank you! All these things are for Mr. Qi Sui. I'll go later. "

When Jomo heard this, he suddenly stood up, opened the door and chased out -

the shopkeeper just turned around and left, walking less than ten steps; the maid was carrying two bags and was going to the backyard. Hearing the movement of her chasing after the door, they both stopped and turned around, looking puzzled.

"Miss Jo, what can I do for you?"

"No Qiao Mu shook his head and naturally pointed to the bag in the maid's hand, "you carry too much! I'm just idle and bored. I'll send it with you! "

"This..." The maid was surprised.

Just, she hasn't had time to refuse, Joe Mu has come over, took one of her hands: "let's go!"

…………

Miss Qiao sent the clothes herself, and the maid was in a panic.

This is, after all, the work of the servants.

"Miss Joe, just put it here!"

"Miss Joe, just put it at the door!"

"Miss Qiao..."

“……”

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Along the way, the maid was almost persuading her to go back, but Jomo turned a deaf ear. She stubbornly followed the maid. When she opened the door of Qi Sui's room, she immediately followed in.

She wants to come in and have a look!

"I'll be ready in a minute, Miss Joe." After the maid entered the room, she went straight to the wardrobe and wanted to put all her winter clothes in the wardrobe. She was professionally trained, so when she entered the room, she didn't have the slightest curiosity about other things in the room.

Joe is different from her.

She came in with a different purpose.

Watching the maid go to the wardrobe, instead of following, she strolls around the room. The room is not big. The things inside are very tidy. The quilt is pulled flat, and there is not even any crease

As for the other luggage There are almost no personal belongings in sight. Looking at the things he moved in last night, he didn't seem to have opened them at all.

It's so neat here!

It's too clean!

Even, it's not like someone has lived.

There is a strong smell of smoke in the room, and it's not the ordinary smell of tobacco. I always feel that this strong smell is strange Jomo covered his nose subconsciously.

"Miss Jo, why don't you go back first? I'll have to open the window for ventilation later. " The maid smiles, but rarely gossips with her about her superior, "Mr. Qi Sui smokes fiercely! He didn't smoke before, but he has changed so much... "

"Is it?" Joe murmured. Before he left, "can I help you open the window?"

"Good! Please, Miss Joe

There is a desk in front of the window. At this time, the curtain is half drawn, and a large part of it is covered on the desk. It's the only "untidy" part of the room.

Jomo opened the curtain and was about to open the window, but when he saw what was behind the curtain, his body was stiff, and then he was stunned——Guns.

It's a standing, sniper gun.

"Miss Joe?" The maid saw that she didn't move and came over, "it's normal! Those bodyguards have guns in their rooms, and several of them are littered

Jomo didn't move.

No!

There's nothing wrong with her!

Stupefied for a few seconds, she suddenly turned to one side and looked out from the sniper hole of the sniper gun. The vision is limited and accurate, the position of the muzzle is the study of Tang BeiYao!

Oh, my God!

Jomo's heart suddenly tightened.

Therefore, is Qi Sui's hostility really aimed at Tang BeiYao?

He wants to kill Tang BeiYao?

Why?

How is that possible? It doesn't make sense

Confused conjectures flooded her mind, but there was no answer. In the low voice of the maid, Qiao Mu quickly stepped out: "where has Qi Sui just gone?"