CEO, Hold On A Moment

Cold sink warning.

His voice was gentle, but his eyes were as cold as a hawk.

"If you run around and move something you shouldn't, it's a waste of time." It's a waste of time You're still smart, aren't you? "

Pian Pian couldn't listen.

Losing officer Zhao also made her lose all her sense.

"Master, do you want me to go to him?" Pian Pian begged bitterly, and even looked up at the barren stream without fear. "He was there last night. I can't just ignore him."

Pianpian voice, with a clear cry.

Jomo took a few steps forward.

"Let him solve it." But Tang BeiYao stopped her. He stretched out his hand in front of her and blocked her way. "He can solve it."

Jomo frowned.

She was puzzled, but she could only give up.

And over there -

"what can you do with him?" Huang Liuleng sneered and asked, "if he died, he would die with no body left; if he lived, he would not be human now. What can you do? What do you want to do? "

He finished the rhetorical question impolitely.

In the most direct way, tear open the wound of Pian Pian's heart and let it bleed.

"No!" Pian Pian was enraged by the words of the waste stream, and the whole person completely collapsed. She finally cried out, even crying and struggling, to kick the waste stream, to break free from his repression, "you nonsense!"

"He's still here. I'll get him back!"

"We agreed to go out together!"

……

Pian Pian seems to be crazy.

Jomo just looked at it from a distance, and didn't know how to end it, how to make Pianpian's mood calm down? She could only see Pian Pian, who had lost her mind, kicking the waste stream wantonly

Her several fists just hit Huang Liu's waist, which made Huang Liu's eyebrows frown more and more tightly.

Finally -

"Shen pianpianpian!" Huang Liu drinks low and calls Pian Pian's full name. He suddenly ordered, "look up!"

Maybe his deterrent power is too great, maybe his behavior is too abrupt and strange, even Pian Pian, who is crying, can't help but look up subconsciously and look in the direction of desolation.

Then -

the crying stopped.

Pian Pian stopped there, completely silent.

“……” Waste flow Nu Nu lips, like a soft voice and Pian Pian said something. But the voice was too low for Jomo to hear.

What Qiao mu can see is that after a few words of "advice", Huang Liu finally looses Pian Pian's wrist, takes a step back with ease, and completely removes the clamp on Pian pian. Pianpian herself was completely calm, and no more violent behavior.

“…… "Pian Pian?" Joe Mu is not at ease, see this scene, can't help but run to see.

"Ah?" Pianpian seemed to be standing in a daze. He was called by Qiao mu, and then he suddenly regained his mind. "What do you want me to do?" She asked in a hoarse voice, with the most sincere loss in her eyes.

Joe was stunned.

She was at a loss no less than Pianpian: where's officer Zhao? Pianpian doesn't ask officer Zhao?

"You just..." Qiao Mu opened her mouth. She didn't have the heart to say it.

"Just now?" Pian Pian sniffed, as if she noticed her embarrassment, and quickly reached out to wipe the tears from her face, "what's wrong with me My God? Ugly, right? I have a lot of grey on my face

Compared with the previous care for officer Zhao, Pianpian now seems to care more about her own image.

"And my clothes And my hair... " Pianpian Pian was still muttering, full of disgust at his embarrassment. "It was too dangerous last night. It was like this, but fortunately, he was caught several times without being hurt..."

She searched all over her body and checked herself.

Then she looked up and looked away -

"Zhuoma, do you have any clean clothes over there? Robes will do! Do you have water to wash your face? I also want a rope to tie my hair... " Finally, she turned to Zhuoma, who was giving orders to take things.

Jomo just watched Pianpian walk away.

She watched Pianpian walk to Zhuoma, looking for clean clothes and simple toiletries. She felt that Pianpian's state of mind had changed for the better! Not only that, Pianpian Pian seems to remember everything last night, but she doesn't remember officer Zhao any more

Pian Pian can't remember everything about officer Zhao.

Jomo felt in a trance: at the moment, Pianpian Pian is a bit like what she just met -

free and easy, clean and beautiful.

At that time, Pian Pian would swing her long black hair, carefully make the best hairstyle, and solemnly say, "girls are still the best."

Now Pian Pian

The same is true.

"What did you do?" Jomo just stared at it for a while, then couldn't help looking up and looking in the direction of the waste stream Hypnosis? " She thought that this was the only and most reasonable possibility.Huang Liu nodded.

His face is a little bit white, but his eyes are proud, and he should acquiesce in this right. After pausing for a few seconds, he even added: "when a person's emotions are most out of control, they are also most easily controlled."

Extreme theory is also a proof of his ability.

He admitted down: he "control" Pian Pian! At the same time, it also explains why he deliberately said those words to stimulate Pian Pian, which provoked Pian Pian's fierce fight

…………

"Master." Zhuoma came just at this time.

After this night, Zhuoma's old body now looks more and more old. Her steps were obviously faltering, and the silver wires on her forehead were numerous in the night.

She stood on the side of Huang Liu.

"Pian Pian needs to change clothes. It may take a few minutes." Zhuoma explained, then lifted up a cylindrical jar and handed it to Huangliu respectfully, "master, your..."

"No!" Before she finished her words, she was rejected by Huang Liu.

Huangliu even took a few steps to the side, a gesture of trying to leave her in the same place.

"But before you..." Zhuoma tried to persuade.

But maybe it's true that as she gets older, her movements become sluggish, and even her pronunciation becomes sluggish. This time, I was impatiently interrupted by Huangliu before I said the key.

"You're not one of us anymore. You're too much in charge!" Huang Liu was impatient to drink low. After stopping for a few seconds, he saw that Zhuoma was still waiting in the same place, and then added lightly It doesn't matter to me

Zhuoma pursed her lips.

"What's the matter?" Jomo caught the hesitation and hesitation in Zhuoma's eyes, and then he asked, "..." What's this? "

Seeing that Zhuoma had been holding things up, she went to pick them up with good intentions.

She smelled a smell of medicine.

Very rich

As long as a little closer, you can smell the strong smell of herbs. But very strange, as long as away from a meter, you can not smell the medicine completely.

Is Huangliu injured?

"Nothing." Zhuoma answered quickly. Before she met the jar, she had taken it back. "Something useless. Since the host doesn't want it, shall I take it? It's time to pack up and go

Jomo didn't ask or ask.

She could probably guess that there was a wound on Huangliu's body.

Although she looked up and down, she could see nothing.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Huang Liu patiently gave her dozens of seconds, and then asked.

Jomo shook his head and refused directly: "No."

She didn't want to ask about his injury.

She didn't want to care about him!

Qiao Mu turned around and walked in the direction where Tang BeiYao was standing She heard a sigh behind her, but she ignored it.

…………

The things will be ready soon.

Pian Pian changed into a light blue suit, long sleeves and trousers, wrapped tightly. Her hair was just a simple one, but it was neatly combed and the whole person was totally new.

"What's the matter?" When she came back again, Pian Pian had a look of nothing. She even touched her face, "Why are you looking at me? Didn't I wash my face clean? There's no facial cleanser here, there's no way... "

Jomo smiles.

She looked away quietly, and her eyes fell on Pian Pian's hand: Pian Pian was carrying a small box with exquisite carved patterns. This is the box my subordinates carried before.

After last night's fight, Huang Liu's subordinates lost more than half, and now there are only a few So the work of carrying boxes is also shared by Pianpian Yitong?

"What's in it?" Joe Mu deliberately opened the topic and asked.

"Here?" Pian Pian picked up the high box, shook it with a little force, and then pasted it up again. Listen, "I don't know, I don't have much weight But it seems important. Let me not lose it. "

Pian Pian finished, turned back to count, and laughed awkwardly: "a total of seven boxes, but we have less than seven subordinates left. A lot of people died last night. I just want to think about that picture... "

Speaking of half, Pianpian's voice suddenly stopped, and the embarrassed smile solidified on his face.

Jomo is also in a tight mood.

"Think of What happened? " Jomo asked carefully, thinking of the appearance of Pianpian's collapse and crying before, he was full of worry.

"It's too dark. I can't remember how many people died..." Finally, Pianpian finally just shook his head and said, "I don't know why. Now I just want to go out and go home. I really want to go home. What's waiting for me at home

She said obstinately.

"Good." Jomo nodded, did not want to let her recall, direct intervention, "let's go? Just in time, I want to go home, too. There is an exit to the outside of the forbidden area. We should find it soon. "With that, Qiao Mu pointed forward -

there, Huangliu had already raised his feet and led the way in front of him.

"Ah, I've passed!" Pianpian catches up and follows other subordinates.

"Shall we go, too?" Qiao Mu then encircled Tang BeiYao's hand and said, "we're going home soon Right? "

However, the people around did not answer.