CEO, Hold On A Moment

"What the hell Then hurry up

Gu Si Ting murmured and quickly walked away.

In this vast environment, there were only two of them left. Around a quiet, Joe Mu only feel that the air around, are inexplicably stagnant a few minutes.

There's a lot of pressure

It's all from him.

“…… Good Qiao Mu hooked the corner of his lips, but laughed farfetchedly and awkwardly. She looked up, her eyes hit Tang BeiYao's line of sight that second, then involuntarily avoided, "what do you want to ask?"

Tang BeiYao let go.

He let her go, but did not immediately speak, just step forward, to her. He was very close, tall and tall, almost close to her His deterrent power is more clearly shrouded.

"Why Cough Qiao Mu cleared her throat and tried to hide the uneasiness in her voice, but at her feet, she still stepped back unconsciously, "what's the matter?"

She looked at Tang BeiYao.

But his emotion was hidden well, and on the surface, she could not speculate.

"About, in that house just now..." Tang BeiYao lengthened his voice, word by word, conveying danger. As he spoke, he reached out and touched her neck with his cool fingertips.

Jomo's whole body was taut.

On the surface of her face, there was no expression, but her hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched into fists.

What's in that house?

Is he going to start asking about the attic? Do you want to start questioning the broken wax figure? Then he will know that she is also a member of that organization Would he hate her and hate her?

Jomo's face turned white and he didn't dare to think about it.

Tang BeiYao's hand stopped at her neck for a few seconds, seemed to rub it, and left soon.

"Is that what he got on you?"

Then he raised his hand to show her the blood scab on her fingertips.

"Ah?" Qiao Mu was stunned. He didn't expect that Tang BeiYao asked this kind of abrupt and strange question. She had no time to get rid of her confusion, but nodded subconsciously, "well, it's his."

Of course, the blood belongs to Nanming.

It should have been in the basement before. She didn't pay attention to it. After a long time, the blood naturally coagulated. She accidentally left a "blood mark" on her neck

Jomo breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his neck.

Her tone was natural and she asked with a smile: "I'm not hurt, how can there be blood? How can you... " In the middle of what he blurted out, Jomo was suddenly quiet.

She reacts again -

she was not injured, which Tang BeiYao had known for a long time. His question seems simple and superfluous, but in fact, it has a different meaning. He knew it was Nanming's blood, and it could only be Nanming's blood.

So what he really wanted to ask was

Why does Nanming's blood get on her neck?

"I fell and fell on him. He was awake, but he was too weak. He fell on me." Afraid of Tang BeiYao misunderstanding, Qiao Mu quickly explained, "it was probably at that time, it was accidentally."

She deliberately avoided suspicion.

Although some things have never been explained, many things have to be different since the virus was put on the island

"The situation was..." Jomo tried to make it clear.

"I see." Tang BeiYao interrupted her. He didn't have to listen down. He had his own judgment in his heart. He corrected her, "I ask you, not to trouble you, but to think about how to trouble him."

He and Mr. K seem to have a new hatred.

"Well?" Jomo didn't quite understand.

"I'm more curious about another thing than that." Tang BeiYao had already continued. His fingers moved, patted off the blood scabs on his fingertips, and then his eyes turned back calmly and attentively -

"what were you nervous about just now?" Tang BeiYao asked, from beginning to end, he was concerned about her reaction, "what do you think I would ask you?"

Jomo was dumb.

She didn't expect that he didn't mention anything about the wax figure in the attic, but she accidentally exposed herself. She can't help but open her eyes. At this time, of course, she can't take the initiative to "confess.".

"No..." Joe shook his head. She laughed with relief and shrugged her shoulders. "I was scared by the leopards inside. I thought you wanted to talk to me about those things. The more I thought about it, the more terrifying I was. But fortunately, you solved them. "

After licking his dry lips, Jomo's eyes were still a little scared: "I almost thought you couldn't beat them..." That's why she can't wait to go to the basement and look for weapons.

Tang BeiYao didn't answer.

He quietly watched her for a few seconds, did not make a clear statement, also do not know her words, how much did he believe?

For a long time -

"those animals are very fierce, and their attack power is really strong. It's hard to kill them with sticks." Tang BeiYao finally opened his mouth and explained in a shallow voice, "but their skin is very brittle. It's easy to use their hands directly."By hand?

Jomo bowed his head. She saw the blood color beside his nails, which had obviously solidified and scabbed Before her speculation, he now confirmed it to her. He really killed the animals with his bare hands.

Just his description

The first part is the same as what Nanming said.

As for the latter part

Crispy?

She went up and felt her skin hard. Isn't it impregnable? How do you get to him and become brittle?

"I can handle whatever the organization has developed, whether it's human or animal." Tang BeiYao pauses, "and it's easy." As for the principle of this ability, he did not know for the moment.

"Didi!"

The sound of the horn sounded at the right time.

"Hello Gu siting drove the car over, honked the horn twice and poked out his head, "are you still going?"

"Go." Tang BeiYao restrained himself, nodded slightly at him, and then looked back, "let's get on the bus."

He went over and opened the door for her.

Jomo got into the car and took a last look in the direction of the woods through the dark window. She thought: she will never come back! I hope that the secret of the house and the attic will never be mentioned with the fall of the wax figure

Anyway, she won't work for that organization any more.

…………

Back to city A.

It was evening when they arrived in city A.

"Tang Shao!" As soon as I got off the plane, some subordinates came in a hurry, with a solemn face, "about..." He approached Tang BeiYao and lowered his voice.

Qiao Mu didn't hear the last half sentence. She could only see Tang BeiYao's face changed when he heard the speech.

"I'll send you back." Then he turned back and quickly arranged, "I have something else to do. I have to go over."

"Good." Seeing his worried face, Qiao Mu didn't ask much and nodded his head.

Anyway, this kind of situation is not uncommon for her.

"I'll come with you!" Gu Si Ting seemed to have guessed something, and followed him with the same dignified face.

The party left soon.

"Miss Joe?" The remaining subordinates came up and said, "I'll take you back."

"Ah Wait Qiao Mu just wanted to nod. When he saw Bai Shiqi, he shook his head again. Along the way, Bai Shiqi was absent-minded. Now, she stood in a daze in the open space.

Jomo put aside his subordinates and let him wait in the same place. Then he went to Bai Shiqi.

"Hello, white seventeen." She let out a cry, then reached out and shook her hand in front of each other's eyes.

"Ah?" Bai Shiqi just regained her mind. She looked up blankly and looked around, "Why are you all gone Jomo, won't you come with Tang Shao? " Obviously, she just ignored all around.

With that, she moved forward slowly.

"White seventeen!" Qiaomu stopped her and asked directly, "do you want to see Nanming?"

At the end of the speech, the person five steps in front of her stopped obviously