CEO, Hold On A Moment

"Boom..."

What's going on in my ears is a loud roar.

It's like the sound of the operation of large equipment, coming from all directions.

At this time, Jomo felt that he was in the interior of the large-scale equipment and was transported by mechanical transmission It's so crowded around! There were fine gravel coming from all around and completely buried her.

It's crowded!

It's boring!

It's like burying alive. It's suffocating.

Fear, panic, uneasiness All the emotions came at the same time, numbing her head and cooling her back. But she has no way to deal with all this.

The darkness continues.

The chaos in her head is also continuing

For all this around her, she is just a moment's feeling. Before she could figure out a way to deal with it, the endless darkness enveloped her again and made her lose all consciousness again

…………

I don't know how long it took -

"daddada..."

There was a continuous light noise in my ear, like the sound of an old wheel hitting a small stone on the road. And Jomo felt his body shaking She seems to be lying on an object, and the object holding her is shaking slightly

Where is this?

Jomo suddenly opened his eyes and his brain regained a little consciousness.

But what she saw in front of her eyes made her eyes dazed - she saw the dark green felt cloth, the clean blue sky outside the gap of the felt cloth. She seems to be in a freight truck, but there is no goods around, only lying on her own

Jomo frowned.

She still has a terrible headache, so she can only hold her forehead with one hand and try to piece together the memory in her mind: she remembers that she was standing at the entrance disguised as quicksand, she was forced to inject medicine, and then she was knocked unconscious She seemed to wake up in the middle, and then she was dizzy

So

Here we are?

This is where the organization is?

Jomo supported himself, trying to get up and see what happened. But I just got up --

"Hi From his side came a shallow voice, gentle and calm, "Jomo, you're all right."

This familiar voice is

Qiao Mu's back was stiff, and then he subconsciously moved aside for a few minutes, tried his best to distance himself, and then he stared warily You. " Sure enough, it's him.

She is on, is that pair of especially black bright eyes, eyes have smile also have cold meaning, look over, there is a faint threat

It's wasteland.

And it's Huang Liu himself.

"Oh You're all right Qiao Mu light hiss, unwilling to accept his words. She sat up straight in the shaking carriage. At least she didn't lose her momentum until she continued, "I've come. It's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

She looked up with pride.

But when she said these words, there were still fine pieces of sand sliding down from her head and face and falling to the ground No matter how proud she was, she couldn't hide her embarrassment at the moment.

Jomo wiped his face. But soon, sand fell from her head and down her cheek. She could even imagine her own face without looking in the mirror.

How can this have momentum?

Jomo frowned angrily.

"Oh..."

And at this time, sitting on her side of the stream, but not laughing. He bent on one knee and supported himself with one hand, keeping this lazy and leisurely appearance. Then, he just reached out, took a handkerchief out of his pocket and handed it over -

"wipe." Huang Liu reminds me that she sips her thin lips lightly, with an obvious smile on her lips, "your face is very dirty."

Jomo didn't answer.

She was still waiting for his reply, holding her breath, waiting for his expression and attitude. So, when he didn't answer, and even wanted to take a handkerchief and hand it over himself -

"pa!"

Jomo waved reflexively, patting his wrist away.

She refused.

They are not close acquaintances or even friends. What do you want him to do?

The movement of waste stream stopped.

His hand did not hide, just by her so hard a wave, the wrist is equivalent to knot solid ground get "a slap", the skin over there quickly red up. And the handkerchief in his hand also fell out and fell on the ground.

"Jomo..." Huang Liu sighed in a low voice. His voice was not angry, but his previous indifference was no longer there. "When we met, we started so ruthlessly Isn't that good? "

He spoke slowly, and at the same time, he took back his hand quietly.

Then, he pretended to be indifferent to pick up the handkerchief and flicked the mud on it gently with his fingertips

Jomo sneered.

"Which side did it first?" She refused to be outdone and retorted, "it's not good for you to let the things in the forbidden area out to deal with us, right? In addition, your people knocked me out and threw me into the tunnel. Isn't that the first thing to do? "It is clear that he is not benevolent and unjust. Is he still questioning her here? Funny!

The waste stream gathers eyebrows.

"I didn't put the things in the forbidden area, they were..." He blurted out to explain, but in the middle of the speech, he kept silent again. He didn't worry about the first half of her sentence any more. He just paused and asked, "did he bring you in with a stun?"

"What else?" Qiao mureng groaned his back neck, which was still faintly painful But it doesn't matter! What do you promise? You have to take care of all the people out there and get them back to their original state! "

This is the basic condition and the purpose of her coming here.

In addition to this, other can not be important!

Huang Liu didn't speak, just looked at her for a few seconds. He was deadlocked in this way. After a long time, when joomu was staring at him, he suddenly whispered: "no wonder There's so much hostility when we meet. "

"What?" Jomo frowned.

She didn't hear the second half of the sentence as fine as a mosquito, and before she could ask, the waste stream had knocked on the car wall. It's not a random beat, but a regular and rhythmic percussion.

The lorry came to a halt.

Then, outside came the sound of rapid footsteps, as if someone had jumped from the front seat and tried to run to their car. The dark green felt cloth was lifted, and the face of the "teenager" clearly appeared in front of them.

"Master." He bowed his head and looked very respectful. "What can I do for you?"

"Have all the antidotes been sent out?" The waste stream opens its mouth.

Obviously, he asked this question on purpose, and then gave it to Jomo on purpose.

"Er..." The young man was stunned for a while, and then quickly regained his mind. He repeated the report again, "when Qiao Mu came in, the antidote had already been sent out. Now They should have arrived. You can rest assured. "

Similarly, on the surface, he reported to Huang Liu, but in fact, he told Qiao mu