CEO, Hold On A Moment

"Cough..."

Jomo is still coughing.

Nanming's strength is so strong that he seems to be pinching her. She was so clamped that she was forced to look up at him. Her whole jaw was painful and numb. All the sea water she coughed up sprayed on his arm

He didn't care.

Anyway, they are all wet.

"I..." It took Joe a long time to find his voice. Choking on so much sea water, her voice was hoarse. Looking at Nanming's angry face, she just felt confused, and suddenly didn't know: how to answer his words?

So -

"what do I think of you, it's important?"

She snorted, instinctively uttered the response in a negative tone, and glared back.

Nanming was stunned for a moment.

At the moment when his eyes were opposite, Jomo obviously felt his eyes empty for a moment. Next, the force of clamping her chin was a little lighter The pain and numbness disappeared and she was finally able to move her neck.

Jomo sneered.

She didn't feel that her rhetorical question was too sharp, but his reaction at the moment

Guilty?

The guilt of conscience?

"How are you going to excuse yourself?" Joe musuo continued, word for word, and asked, "if it's not what I think, then why do you have to find me? Come here so soon? "

Forced crime?

The three words he just said are really rude and unpleasant. But if he uses that way to forcibly untie the symbiotic relationship between each other, what's the difference between his behavior and that kind of person? So what's the point of anger?

Nanming's eyes are gloomy, but Qiao Mu's eyes are always fearless.

A long stalemate.

"Stupid."

Nanming suddenly drinks low. At the same time, he releases her and pushes her back into the sea.

“…… Ah Joe Mu exclaimed, fluttered a few times, and finally swam to a shallow place. She stepped on the soft sand step by step and sat down where the water was knee deep.

The struggle in the water just now has exhausted her strength. Now she has no strength.

And Nanming -

he had already made her step ashore, and his wet clothes were tightly attached, which outlined his lonely, cold and tall figure. His gloomy and low pressure, while walking disdainfully whispered: "even if you want to use that method, I don't need to touch you..."

Jomo raised his head abruptly.

Huh?

"Even if"?

Is there any other way for him?

She was keen to capture the key.

Nanming just turned around.

When he saw her sitting on the beach, most of her body was still in the water, and his brows wrinkled invisibly. Then he came back with his feet up, lifted her out of the water and pulled her ashore before Jomo made a sound.

"Pa!"

He threw her on the dry beach like garbage, and then clapped the sand on his hands.

"What else can you do?" Jomo looked up and asked him, almost in the affirmative, "I misunderstood you?" She was in a mess, wet clothes, covered with fine sand.

Nanming is no better.

So, he looked at her with disgusting eyes for two seconds, then simply bent over and sat down opposite her.

"Do you know who I am?" With a black face, he threw out the abrupt question.

Jomo frowned.

She scratched her messy hair and wiped the water stains on her face with the back of her hand: "Nanming, I'm not drowned or amnesia." So what's the point of this question?

She accurately called out each other's name, in exchange for a sneer from Nanming.

"This is Mr. K." He corrected her coldly.

"So?" Jomo didn't understand.

She asked naturally, but Nanming's face darkened after she asked the question. He stared at her with a suspicious look, like looking at something else. After several seconds of silence, he finally sighed

"What does Mr. K mean, do you know?" He asked faintly. After receiving the loss from her eyes, he had an indescribable complexity in his heart, "have you ever investigated my business?"

He is in charge of international terrorist organizations.

He's a maker of biological and chemical weapons.

He's the villain of cutting edge technology.

And these

"I don't know." Qiao Mu shakes his head and tells the truth, "except for the grudge between you and the Tang family, I haven't paid attention to anything else." She never paid attention to his whole life, and there was no reason to pay attention to it.

She just said it candidly, then looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to say "another way.".

Nanming's eyes, there is a dark flash away, but he restrained very well, put his head to one side, did not let Qiao Mu see anything. When he looked back again, his eyes were quiet again. After laughing at himself, he got to the point——"I'm good at developing viruses and drugs." He avoided the heavy and took the light.

Joe nodded.

"You're right. It's the synthetic DNA of both sides of symbiosis that destroys the homeostasis of symbiosis. That's what you said Pregnant. " Nanming continued, "but in fact, it's not so troublesome. It's more convenient to use synthetic DNA virus."

He has full confidence: he has studied many kinds of biochemical viruses before. Among the active viruses, he is used to mixing his own DNA, so that others can't crack them and he won't be attacked by the virus. It's a way to achieve both ends.

He's good at it.

This time, we only need to make a small change -

"as long as the DNA of both sides is implanted into the virus, and then into one of the symbiotic objects, it can be released. I've experimented. " He calmly said, and then turned to look over, and then explained his intention, "I came to you, I need your DNA."

It's very urgent. It's hard for him to summarize it clearly. He wanted to explain it in detail after meeting, but he didn't expect

Nanming pursed his lips.

He is such a miserable person in her eyes?

"Yes!" Joe nodded and readily agreed, "what do you want to do? I cooperate with you! As long as you cultivate the virus and use it on me, I will not have any interference. "

She hardly thought about it, so she finished.

"You can tell me on the phone." Pro, Joe Mu looked at each other's confusion, and added a sentence.

Nanming's face was slightly stunned.

"I wanted to discuss with you..." In the middle of his whispered words, he stopped in silence.

He seemed surprised that she would agree so quickly, and that she would use the virus on her without thinking. After all, his original words were "put into one of the symbiotic objects", and he was thinking about it all the way

After all, he saw the results of the experimental group

"What else to discuss?" Qiao Mu smiles, she finally eased some physical strength, reluctantly supporting herself to stand up, more anxious than Nanming, "do you want to discuss who to use the virus on?"

In her opinion, that is impossible.

But Nanming was silent.

In this strange silence, the smile on Qiao Mu's face also converged a little: "do you really want to discuss this? Why? " She waited for his answer with a look of great incomprehension.

Nanming gets up.

He didn't know why. He wanted to tell her: "there's one thing, actually I..."