Chapter 118: A Miracle Without Limits

Running towards the endless, running along time and space, both towards the end and at the beginning at the same time.

The light of the stars, passing by him, gradually accelerated, fast to the point of distortion.

"I am a miracle, a miracle, a miracle......" a repetitive voice collided and bounced in his heart.

He heard the voice of God and saw the truth that transcended time and space.

He saw a scene like this.

In the minds of many people, magic is talented. Any athlete who breaks a world record must be "mounted" with a legendary story, forcibly "given" with some talents that do not belong to them.

"Mr. Fantastic, do you have time in the afternoon, and the president wants to talk to you alone?"

"Which president?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm used to calling the president, but it's actually Miss Yuriko. Ms. Yuriko is currently the section chief, but she was the president of our school's sports club when she was in high school. After graduating from high school, she and I stumbled into the same university. So the domineering and slightly funny name of "president" has been called by us for more than ten years. ”

Nishizawa bear is magical, 1.85 meters tall, with a rectangular face with a tough stubb, and the deep eye sockets do not seem to be eyes, but a pair of high-power laser launchers, which makes everyone feel unhappy after looking at him.

"I thought someone was coming to disrupt my busy rhythm again, but it turned out to be her, and told her to wait for me in the underground garage after 5 p.m. If I don't show up, it's 5 p.m. tomorrow. He breathed a sigh of relief and shrugged his brow, revealing an indifferent expression.

"But lately, the media has published about your affair with Miss Li Yunwen, and at first we all thought it was purely entertainment, including you. But then, Mr. Sekiya, you have the superpower to stay in bed for three nights in a row, just like you did in the Tour of Aslarjese, and you were inducted into the modern sports hall of fame. This has to make us start to do something about these gossip media. For example, replace it with another lady. ”

"Whose bad idea is this?

"This is the plan that the resourceful Miss Yuriko has personally proposed. The media's main concern is whether the women you are with already know each other. If so, then their gossip will be meaningless, because people know that there is no such thing as jealousy and jealousy, and no reader will be idle to find out how many beautiful female employees there are in a company. What they want to see is women scolding and fighting. Miss Yuriko wants to deliberately pretend that she cares about your other close women, and then secretly follow you to investigate. Of course, she will deliberately leave a little tail so that the paparazzi can pick up a few hairs. ”

"Wouldn't I be going to the Hall of Fame again, oh no, a few times in the Hall of Fame!"

"And then it's the finale! Both ladies realized that the other was the one who intervened, so that they had to fight in the end, and the paparazzi realized that the story had reached a gorgeous ending, and they would definitely shoot the shutter wildly. When the time comes, you can use your rights to kick these two out. So—"

"It's a win-win- It not only gives the paparazzi a theme, but also draws a clear line with the company. I think this plan can be changed again, it's ......"

The door suddenly remembered the knocking sound, which didn't seem to be in line with the politeness of the company's employees to the executives.

"Please come in. ”

The door opened only a small corner, and no one came in, only the sound of the hinges rubbing back and forth.

Then a pen holder slowly stretched out.

The two people in the room reacted quickly and reflexively. Mirage crouched under the table, and the secretary hid behind the folded curtains, urgently put down a chair, shifted to a low position, pulled out the weapon at his waist, and held his breath against the door.

But now neither of them is sure what happened, so they can't rush to sound the alarm and cause panic throughout the building. But the embarrassing thing is that they can't let their guard down at the same time, and the door is full of worst-case possibilities.

The door was abruptly pushed open, revealing the "barrel" in its true form, a special photographic device. The secretary shook his hand, moved the trigger, and fired a tranquilizer round.

"Hello, there's a magical figure who wants to ......" A man is shot head-on, and the nerve anesthetic works instantly.

Standing behind him in surprise was Qin Xiusheng.

"What's going on?"

Qin Xiusheng pinched the man's acupoint with the two fingers of one hand, and opened the man's eyelids with the other hand.

After a second of observation, Qin Xiusheng put him down and flashed back to the back of the door.

The secretary and Magic stood up and looked at the fallen man in front of them and the camera they recognized as the murder weapon, speechless in surprise.

Miracle hurriedly commanded the secretary to save people, and walked out of the office by himself: "This gentleman, all this is a misunderstanding......"

As soon as he walked out of this evil door, he was hit in the stomach by a cold fist that flew in.

Although he has been retired for many years, with the strong physical fitness of professional athletes dissolved into the blood, this heavy punch did not knock him down, but he squatted down in pain.

"What are you doing!"

He was surprised to find that the person in front of him was not dancing with his fists and legs in revenge, but holding and adjusting a machine that was emitting white smoke for some reason.

"What is this?"

"Hello, Mr. Wonder Nishizawa, it doesn't matter who I am. The machine in front of you is called the Cold Atom Pain Induction Trigger Gun. Oh, it doesn't matter what it is, it's you, Mr. Wonder!

"Hehe, this magic is not the other. What did you just say that thing was called, what an atomic launcher? I'll tell you, I've been retired for many years, and now I'm a full-time businessman, and now I'm only able to take care of my little turf. I've been here for years with some strange machine, and I'm not interested in any sports equipment, so feel free to do so. ”

"And how did you just feel?"

"It hurts, how did you get a punch and then retract it so instantly that there was no trace at all?"

"I'm not a martial artist, I'm doing it- it's too early to tell, it's just that this device has just accidentally activated, creating a pain force field around it. ”

"But why is there such a strange cool feeling?"

"This sense of pain, which is not transmitted by the nerves, but is evenly distributed at every point in the field, may be interpreted by the brain as pain, or it may be interpreted as other sensations, such as heat and cold. That's the problem, Mr. Fantastic. Qin Xiusheng winked suggestively.

"Even though I'm a businessman, I still can't tolerate the sneakiness of your paparazzi and talk quickly. "Magic is getting a little impatient.

"You can say we're journalists, it's okay, it's okay to say we're salesmen, but we'd rather be called ......"