After returning the same way, he looked at the delivery box a little puzzled.

Finally, he looked at the man behind the desk, with a lazy posture: "There really is a courier." ”

Wen Nanye bit the cigarette on his thin lips, his dark eyes were deep, and then he narrowed: "Bring it." ”

Jin Cheng handed it over and gave him the handmade knife on the table.

Wen Nanye opened the box.

I saw a delicate wood-carved box inside.

It's as if there is something precious in it.

He glanced at it, but without pausing, he directly opened a delicate lock on it.

The contents of the box gradually fell into view.

That moment.

Jin Cheng caught a faint change in Wen Nanye's pupils, as if boundless darkness surged up in an instant, soaking all the light.

But his expression didn't change at all.

Just coldly, lightly tugging at his thin lips.

Wen Nanye lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were black.

He closed the lid of the carved wooden box, and then looked at Eric on the screen, his eyes still not too obviously undulating, but the smile was more evil.

Jin Cheng glanced at it.

Saw what's inside.

It's a pair of rusty shackles, very ordinary, and there's nothing special about it.

Wen Nanye extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

"Who is it?"

His tone was light.

It's like standing in the perspective of a bystander.

Eric stared at him, his eerie blood-red eyes full of laughter, and a strange sound overflowing from his throat, which made his face more and more hideous and terrifying.

"It seems that you still like this meeting gift, then I am satisfied. ”

Wen Nanye obviously didn't have any superfluous reaction to his words, his fingertips stroked the wooden box, and his tone was light: "Don't be so dedicated, the other party is using you and making you in a mess, what are you hiding for that person?"

But Eric didn't speak.

About a few seconds later.

He began to convulse, his eyes were red, and he couldn't stop screaming, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes as if he had suddenly fallen ill.

Wen Nanye frowned.

The people over there rushed in to see what was going on.

"Mr. Wen, he is not in the right condition and needs to be sent to the hospital urgently. ”

Wen Nanye pursed his lips: "Well, don't be negligent, send a few more people to guard." ”

"Good. ”

Video interruptions.

Wen Nanye raised his hand and stroked his eyebrow bone, his long eyelashes drooped low, covering his expression.

Jin Cheng glanced at the wooden box on his desktop suspiciously: "What is this thing?"

Wen Nanye looked at the box quietly, his pupils were black and there was no impurities, and then leaned back in the chair: "Throw it away." ”

Jin Cheng didn't understand it even more.

"What did he just mean?"

Wen Nanye lit a cigarette again, and under the fog, he felt a little cold: "The meaning of looking for death." ”

Then, his voice changed suddenly: "Help me book a ticket to Kyoto tomorrow." ”

He had to see this man.

The man behind Eric......

I know a lot about him.

His gaze fell on the wooden box.

It's a ......

Separated by multiple layers of barriers - provocation.

……

"Ancestor, who is she? so capable?"

Out of the building.

Chi Xin still couldn't understand.

What kind of ability does Zhang Chenfan have, he can jump so high in a short period of time, Lu Chen is a big agent in the company, this is enough for her?

Shi Wei stretched her old waist and traveled all the way, so that her body had not eased up.

"She?"

She tilted her head: "My grandmother's driver's daughter." ”

After a pause, she laughed: "How many times have you stepped on me to climb up, what do you say to do?"