The first time Wu Qian saw these four people, Tong Yao's helpless appearance immediately popped up in his mind.

"Oops. ”

He frowned and said, "Sister Yao won't really be in the office, right?"

There were only two elevators nearby, which were already occupied by these four unidentified guys at the same time.

Moreover, after taking these two elevators to the top floor, it is the closest to the president's office.

The other elevators are elsewhere, even if Wu Gan runs over as fast as he can, and when he takes the elevator up to the top floor, what should have happened has already happened, and he has no chance to stop it at all.

Now, his only option is to climb the ladder.

As fast as you can, rush to the top floor.

Stop these four guys before Tong Yao gets hurt!

This kind of thinking is a long time to say, but in fact, it only happens between lightning and flint.

Wu Qian almost saw someone in the elevator and rushed to the stairs next to him.

He had to climb the stairs and catch up with the speed of the elevator!

If this idea was known to others, they would definitely not hesitate to scold him for having a sick brain.

However, this seemingly impossible task is very promising for Wu Gan!

He turned into a bolt of lightning, and after a breath, he appeared on the corner from the 7th floor to the 8th floor.

He didn't pause and continued to rush upward.

After another breath, his figure, blurred by high-speed movement, appeared on the 15th floor!

Here's a chance!

Wu Qian was full of confidence.

He threw away all the distractions in his mind and just wanted to reach the top as soon as possible.

He's in a race against death.

If she wins, Tong Yao will be able to live.

And if she loses, Tong Yao may be in a different place!

So, he can't lose!

Finally, the moment the elevator door opened in his ears, he rushed to the top floor.

He glanced at the two open but empty elevators, quickly turned the corner, and looked towards the president's office at the end of the hallway.

In the eyes, the yin and yang fish suddenly appeared.

Two virtual lights, starting from Wu Gan's eyes, shot straight at the frosted glass wall in front of them.

Wu Qian saw Tong Yao, who was still busy sitting in the office.

At the same time, the unidentified man and three women were walking slowly towards the office door with their backs to him.

Wu Qian was in a hurry, and reminded loudly: "Sister Yao!

Because of his shout, all the voice-activated lights in the hallway came on.

The man and the three women stopped at the same time, turned their heads, and looked at Wu Gan with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse.

In their eyes, Wu Gan had no life to live.

At this time, Tong Yao pushed the door and walked out.

When she suddenly heard Wu Gan's shout, her first feeling was surprise.

Surprised why Wu Qian appeared outside her office at this time.

Surprised, she was a little annoyed.

Annoyed that Wu Qian spread rumors and made trouble.

She sat in her president's office and was busy working, so there would be any danger.

However, when she saw the battle in front of her, she was shocked on the spot.

Who are these four people standing between her and Wu Gan?

As the CEO of a large real estate company, Tong Yao has read countless people, and she can see at a glance that these four people are by no means good.

Each of them faintly exudes a strong killing aura, either ruthless, treacherous, cold and ruthless.

"You... Who is it?" asked Tong Yao with a frown.

No one answered her questions.

Wu Qian also did not speak.

He was observing the four men in front of him, especially the man with the mask on his face.

Although the man had a mask on his face, Wu Qian could still see his facial features clearly through the yin and yang eyes.

The man was ordinary-looking, with a round face, a dark complexion, probably in his forties, and a long scar on the bridge of his nose.

What caught Wu Gan's particular attention was not the scar, but a blue-brown tattoo on his left cheek.

It seemed to be a bumblebee flapping its wings.

The tail stinger is sharp, pointing straight towards the ground.

In front of the bumblebee, there is an Arabic numeral "98".

Wu Qian felt very surprised.

Someone would have tattooed this poison pattern on their face.

In addition to the surprise, Wu Qian looked at the other three women.

The bewitching woman wearing a high-slit tight-fitting cheongsam has a body that is too hot.

Whether it is the pair of plump hemispheres on her chest, or the upturned and round jade buttocks under her slender waist, or her snow-white long legs, they can easily arouse the most primitive desires of any man with a normal orientation in a few minutes.

On the left hemisphere of the bewitching woman's chest, there is also a blue-brown tattoo.

It seemed to be a scorpion with its tail stinging pointing upwards.

The scorpion's stinger has an Arabic numeral "95" hanging from it.

As for the remaining twin sisters, they are ordinary-looking, ordinary, pale-complexion, bloodless, and really nothing to look at.

Wu Qian just took a look, and at the three fingers below their navels, they each found a dandelion-shaped bulb tattoo pattern.

Underneath the pattern are the Arabic numerals "80" and "81".

Seeing this, Wu Qian retracted his gaze, stared at Tong Yao, and asked, "Sister Yao, are you sure you don't know them?"

Tong Yao had a cold face and shook her head silently.

Wu Qian raised his voice and confirmed again: "Think about it carefully." The man was in his forties, with a round face, a dark complexion, a long scar on the bridge of his nose, a blue-brown bumblebee tattoo on the left cheek, and a number 98 on the front of the pattern. The other three women are not wearing masks, and you can see what they look like, so I won't give you a detailed description. However, this woman in a cheongsam has a scorpion tattoo on her left chest, and the number 95 is hung on the scorpion's tail, leaving a pair of twin sisters who are like zombies, and there is a dandelion-like ball tattoo under the navel, and the numbers 80 and 81 are under the pattern. ”

After hearing this, Tong Yao didn't have the heart to care about how Wu Qian knew this information.

She had quickly grasped the point in Wu Qian's words.

Tattoos on the body.

Bumblebees, poisonous scorpions, and dandelion spheres.

The corresponding Arabic numerals.

98, 95, 80 and 81.

All of this information points in the same direction.

International Killer Organization: 100 people killed!

Thinking of this possibility, Tong Yao's brows furrowed even tighter.

After listening to Wu Gan's words, the beautiful scorpion in a cheongsam changed her face slightly, and then glanced down at her chest.

The collar is obviously not low, I really don't know when the scoundrel boy in front of me peeked at her chest tattoo.

Bumblebee's face, hidden under the mask, showed a stunned expression.

Since the day he joined the organization, he has never shown his true face in front of anyone, how does this kid in front of him know what he looks like?

The remaining twin sisters were equally puzzled.

The tattoos on their bodies are on the three fingers below the navel, which can be said to be quite a hidden part.

It is absolutely impossible for anyone else to see their tattoos except for each other, and the men they killed with their own hands after the pleasure of many pleasures.

So, how did the kid in front of him accurately tell where the tattoos on their bodies were?

Just when the four of them were deeply puzzled, Tong Yao spoke: "You are a member of the International Killer Organization?!"

The silence of the four counts as acquiescence.

Tong Yao asked again, "What are you doing here?"

All four remained silent.

Tong Yao took a deep breath and said, "Could it be that someone hired you to kill me?"

Bumblebee finally spoke, "Yes, you guessed it. ”

His voice was low and hoarse, and his mouth seemed to be holding something, and his words were a little indistinct.

"Who is the employer?" asked Tong Yao.

The beautiful scorpion sneered and said, "I'm sorry. There is also a way to steal. Since we have taken the employer's money, we have only one goal, and that is to kill you. As for your question, it's better to wait until you go to the Netherworld and ask Lord Yama or Niu Tou Ma Mian. Hehehe..."

Hearing this, Tong Yao squeezed out a far-fetched smile on her face, and pretended to be calm: "How much commission can you get for completing this task? ”

"Not necessarily. ”

The beautiful scorpion raised her eyebrows, and said amorously, "We have hundreds of members, and we will never do stupid things like smashing our own signboards for more money." ”

"According to what you say, I will definitely die today?" asked Tong Yao again.

The beautiful scorpion shrugged her shoulders and stopped talking, looking like "I can't help it when the matter has come to this point".

"If you really killed me here, did you think about the consequences?"

Tong Yao said coldly, "I am the eldest daughter of the third generation of the Yanjing Tong family, and my father is a lieutenant general of the Yanjing Military Region. The Tong family will not let you go, and my father will not let you go! No matter where you are in the world, my father will definitely find you, kill you, and avenge me!"

Bumblebee's voice was calm, "You will die without knowing it." No one could find a few of us. ”

After speaking, he raised his right foot and was about to walk towards Tong Yao.

The bodies of the beautiful scorpion and twin sisters also exuded a cold murderous aura at the same time, squeezing towards Tong Yao's body.

The look of horror on Tong Yao's face was even stronger.

Her mind was spinning at high speed, searching for any possibility of survival.

Since she was a child, although she has experienced all kinds of winds and waves, she has never been so close to death.

At this moment, what is in front of her is almost a nimbal!

In the middle of the night, people go to the empty building!

It is called that the heavens should not be, and the earth is not spiritual!

How did she escape?

And how did she escape?

Don't... Is this going to be the way to die?

I'm so unwilling.

But the killers are scheming and laying traps, and she is already trapped in them, and she can't fly!

What choice could she have but to accept this harsh reality...