CEO, Hold On A Moment

White seventeen is out of range.

Soon, she turned back.

She seems to get nothing, only a face of anxiety, and this time, when she is "passing", there is no longer any stay. Even if the eye swept the direction of the waste flow, it was like looking at the transparent air

"I can't see you, I can't see him." Bai Shiqi explained, "in my memory, I came here many times, but I didn't find you."

Once,

twice,

three times

White seventeen after several times, are the same situation.

"I don't understand..." Bai Shiqi was annoyed, "how can I So easily manipulated? " Her right hand clenched, hate to hit on the quilt face, and then pose to close the laptop.

"Wait!" Jomo interrupted.

She stops Bai Shiqi, stops the other party's attempt to turn off the computer, and wants to finish the monitoring.

Because in this surveillance video, there is something she wants to know -

What about her?

What on earth was she doing in the hour of her disappearance?

In the surveillance screen, Huangliu has let go and released her control. Then she stood in the same place for a while, and I don't know whether it was Huang Liu's instruction or her own initiative

She went out, picked up the key she had just thrown out and handed it to Huangliu.

Then, she watched the waste stream unlock the lock, take off the handcuffs and put them in her pocket. He seemed to notice the mobile phone in her pocket, so he took it out, glanced at it and put it back

He lifted his foot and left.

Even before leaving, he patted her on the shoulder

"Jomo Why did you let him go? " Bai Shiqi had been watching quietly, until the figure of Huangliu disappeared completely, she could not help asking, "you have locked him..."

Even if the other party has great ability, he is unarmed, how to untie the hard handcuffs?

"I..." Jomo was dumb.

She couldn't answer.

Because, all this, she does not remember In her memory, the wasteland was "suddenly disappeared".

Now it seems that Bai Shiqi is not the only one controlled by the famine.

"I don't know what method he used..." Joe Mu frowned, his eyes deep, "if it's true He's just too hard to deal with. "

Wait!

There is another problem -

she was "controlled" by the famine. It should have been only one hour before she recovered as usual. But white seventeen

"When did you wake up?" Jomo opened his mouth and asked, "if you think about it carefully, what else did he say to you when you saw him yesterday? Tell me

It's important.

…………

Right now.

Outside -

in the doctor's office, the maid is waiting patiently for Jomo. The surrounding environment is very quiet. The maid is bored. She wants to pick up the tea and drink it, but when she sees the color of the water, she is surprised

Originally should be light yellow tea, now has become dark green.

What a strange color!

"What kind of tea is this..." The maid murmured unhappily. She angrily picked up the remaining half cup of tea and wanted to ask the subordinate who had just served the tea, "what kind of flower tea is this..." The colors are all like this.... "

Half way through the murmur, the maid's voice suddenly stopped.

"Bang!"

The teacup fell to the ground with a cracking sound.

And at the same time, the maid's body fell down and fell heavily on the ground

………

"Watch the glass!" The subordinate just passed by the doctor's office. He didn't turn his head to look in. He just heard the news and shook his head helplessly. "There's no cleaner to clean this floor."

There was no response from the maid, and the subordinates didn't care.

What he thought in his mind was that he had to go downstairs! We need to get the downstairs cleaners up to help.

This kind of thinking is very normal, and there have been similar situations before. They have all dealt with it in this way, so they are used to it. But this time when he went downstairs -

the ward downstairs was very quiet.

It's so quiet!

There was a giggling voice from the nurse station. It was the two nurses who had just given him tea. The subordinates went to the sound source subconsciously and said "Hello, you..."

In the middle of the speech, he fell silent.

It's weird!

And it's bloody!

At last, he saw the two nurses' "ha ha ha ha ha" game -

in their hands, each holding a scalpel, while talking and laughing, they cut each other's face twice. The sharp blade cut the skin, and their faces were ferocious and bloodyBut they are laughing.

It's like I'm really playing a very interesting game. I don't feel pain and I don't grudge my face. I really enjoy it

"You..." The voice of his subordinates suddenly stuttered. He seemed to go into hell by mistake. For a moment, it was hard to accept the scene in front of him. "What are you doing?" He wants them to stop.

But his mouth said so, his feet, but it is not from back two steps.

He even wanted to run away.

"Wait!" But just as he raised his feet, when he wanted to leave, a steady voice sounded from his side. The other side came slowly and asked directly, "did you make 'flower tea'? Did she drink it? "

The subordinates were surprised.

He looked at the sound source reflexively: there stood a man, thin and tall, but against the light, unable to see each other's appearance. The only thing is certain. The other side is holding a scalpel on it

It's dripping blood.

"Who are you?" Li He, the subordinate, looked around and said quickly, "how did you get in here? What's your purpose? " It's just downstairs on the VIP floor. It's very close to Tangmen's sphere of influence and enjoys the same security as the VIP area.

So, how can people who have no skills come here easily?

"Me?" A smile came from the opposite side, and then the tall figure came out slowly from the light and shadow. His voice sounds like a young man, but his way of speaking is like an old man who has lived for a long time -

"it doesn't matter who I am. Don't be nervous, young man. You just need to answer my question. Has she had tea? "

"Er..."

Subordinates have been puzzled and alert, until the other side came close to him and patted him on the shoulder, he trembled and woke up again. Just his "sober", just standing stiffly, looking at the front with dull eyes

Like a walking corpse, he has only absolute obedience -

"may I help you, master."