Chapter 148: The Pursuit of the Scimitar

"Difficulties in Human Resource Management", "Human Resource Development Evaluation Manual", "Organizational Performance Management", "Actors, Systems, and Assessment", ......

Wow, there are so many copies, and I have gained a lot today! Anna Kazama sat in a corner of the library, looking at the few books on human resources she had found, neatly placed on the table in front of her, which was really exquisite. The beauty couldn't help but feel very happy, so she hurriedly took out a tablet and a notebook from the bag, and immediately looked at it intently, and cheered for herself in her heart: Come on, Amond-chan, you must complete the task today.

Toot toot ~~~~~

The phone rang. Qin Qian, who was sitting on the sofa set up by the sea, put down the coffee cup, and then picked up the mobile phone. As soon as she opened the lid, her expression suddenly became stern, so she got up and walked to the window, and then only heard her say something: "Yes, yes, I'll pick it up right away...... Let her go up, won't you...... Understood, go and do it right away......."

Heiyan Mio kept watching Qin Qian leave her seat to answer the phone, looking at Qin Qian's shadow, Mio-chan's gaze couldn't help but stay on her convex and backward figure, especially under the tender white and reddish absolute realm, the pattern of stars at the root of the stockings was embellished with Qin Qian's long legs to be more sexy and beautiful.

Mio-chan couldn't help but look at the ape, and the fawn collided. Unexpectedly, Qin Qian suddenly turned around, I don't know when she had hung up the phone, and smiled cutely at Heiyan Mio: "Mio-chan, that adult is summoning someone, I have to wait for her to come back very late, please help someone warm up the rest of the coffee, okay?" ”

"Good...... No, it's okay. Mio-chan, who was talking to herself, was so excited that she didn't even know what the nosebleed was, and the wait was flowing again, and she was going to stain her collar.

"Mio-chan!"

Hearing Qin Qian's shout, Kuroyan Mio hurriedly responded.

Qin Qian walked over, looked at Mio-chan and said, "Mio-chan, you have a nosebleed again." By the way, the president has arrived, and I'm going to pick her up now. She asked you to take the warbler to her office and wait. We'll be there later. ”

Kuroiwa Mio hurriedly replied, "Okay, I'll take the Wandering Warbler up." ”

Seeing Qin Qian twisting her jade body and turning away gracefully, Mio-chan hurriedly brought a tissue and stuffed her nose, and said excitedly: It's all because Qian-chan is wearing such sexy stockings, and people always have the illusion of this kind of work. Finally...... How can this problem be improved, is it really nerve-wracking......

A small stream runs through the city, flanked by a hillside covered with rows of Japanese-style cottages. A wide and well-groomed road is built along this creek, zigzag. This is the detour of the river.

Although the weather is not very cold today, it is a little deserted on the river road, there are not many pedestrians, and sometimes a few cars drive by.

As the car drove by, the wind and dust kicked up the coat of a strange man. I saw the man wearing a duck-brimmed hat, a black jacket, jeans and leather shoes, walking on the side of the road.

The hat covered his eyes, but only his mouth and beard could be seen, which was quite unruly. As he walked, he felt something in his trouser pocket.

After digging for a long time, I saw him slowly take out a cigarette and a pack of matches. He took the cigarette into his mouth and picked up the match. Suddenly, he paused. More than ten seconds have passed, and the road is still calm. Only two students were walking in front of him.

The man lit a match, then lit a cigarette. A pleasant plume of smoke rose up. The man continued to walk forward.

Ahead, residential buildings are becoming scarcer and more trees, and the sound of rushing water can be heard gradually.

Ahh

The two crows, not knowing what to wait, suddenly flew up from the trees in panic and flapped their wings, making a noisy sound.

The man stopped suddenly, and at that moment, a dark shadow suddenly enveloped him.

It was too late to say that, and suddenly a shout struck the man like thunder. The man was taken aback, and quickly rolled over, hiding in a ditch by the side of the road. As soon as he landed, a foot swept past him.

Bang. A man fell to the ground.

At first glance, the man was wearing sunglasses, with a flat head, a tall figure, wearing a thick camouflage uniform, and long boots, the image of the whole soldier. That's right, that person is none other than a sergeant from the mercenaries - "Machete".

The scimitar clenched his fists and set his stance.

Cut, is it a mercenary man, and sure enough, it came...... The man thought to himself.

It turned out that this bearded man wearing a duck-brimmed hat was the one who had been following the warbler last night as the scimitar said. Seeing the man quickly dodge himself. The psychology of the scimitar is both happy and surprised: the joy is that the person is avoiding him, and he is definitely not a good person, or even the suspect; What surprised me was that I had won the top five mercenary fights, this person's skills were so good, he was able to dodge his fierce and ruthless sneak attack, and his skills were definitely not simple.

Seeing that the bearded man was about to get up, it was no longer the turn of the scimitar to think about it, so he rushed forward with a loud shout. Seeing that the bearded man hadn't had time to get up, he was about to be followed by a scimitar.

The scimitar rose fiercely, raised his right fist, and thought to himself: See if you can dodge my blow again! It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the scimitar didn't have time to be proud, but the bearded man didn't know when, grabbed a handful of sand and slammed it over.

The scimitar was taken aback, but fortunately he wore sunglasses and did not suffer much. But at the moment when he was stunned, he was able to let the bearded man get up and run away.

The scimitar slapped the sand away angrily, only to be surprised to find that the suspect's legs were limping and running fast. He hurried up to chase the suspect.

Fifty meters, forty meters, worthy of being a mercenary's scimitar, gradually about to catch up, he shouted: "Don't run! Hold it! ”

Several passers-by saw such a chase scene and were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away.

Run, run, run, there are still twenty meters, and I can catch it with my hand, but the bearded man actually crosses the road straight. There was a long, shrill whistle ~~~~~~~~, and with a long whin, a large truck sped past the eyes of the scimitar. The driver shouted in the direction of the bearded man: "You two guys, don't you want to die!" ”

Scimitar saw the van coming, and quickly stopped, and the body almost wiped his hair.

The scimitar anxiously waited for the truck to pass by, and hurriedly chased forward, but after running a few steps, he found that the bearded man was gone.

It turned out that the suspect ran past the truck, and there happened to be a crossing tunnel underneath. He panted through the short tunnel, then ran up to uninhabited heights, then stopped. A sly smile appeared on his bearded face and he said, "Cut, mercenary guy, it's weaker than you think." Uncle Ben won't be with you. ”