The three of them took the elevator to the third floor, and Ge Siming invited Cheng Qinghe into his office, which was very wide, and when he opened the door of the cubicle, it was like a living room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Laosi, who was following behind, was about to come in, but was pushed out by Ge Siming against his shoulder.

"I didn't invite you, but if you don't mind, you can sit outside on the couch." He chuckled.

Liu Laosi saw that his attitude was not friendly, but nodded: "I don't mind." Then he sat down outside, looking at the female secretary with Erlang's legs crossed.

When Cheng Qinghe saw Ge Siming coming back, he sat on the sofa next to the coffee table, wrapped the hair hanging down his cheeks behind his ears, and looked at him with interest.

"Your name is Gao Yuxin?"

"Hmm."

"How old are you this year?"

"Twenty, doesn't the boss know?" Cheng Qinghe leaned back on the soft sofa and found a comfortable sitting position.

"Naturally, I just want to hear your voice, Xiao Yuxin is doing the flat model industry at such a young age, isn't your boyfriend worried about you?" He sat next to Cheng Qinghe, and the side of the sofa collapsed.

"I don't have a boyfriend, I'm so big, I'm still alone, although it's hard, but fortunately, there are still many good people in this world." Cheng Qinghe looked at Ge Siming's chest getting closer and closer, and said quietly.

"Oh? Do you think I'm a good person? He stretched out his fingers to trace her delicate collarbone through the air.

"I don't know!" Cheng Qinghe slowly stretched out his hand and pinched his wrist.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the door came to the door, the secretary listened, got up and was about to inquire about it, when he saw Liu Laosi quickly stood up and startled her.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Liu Laosi walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door very attentively.

"Boss? You call me? Oh, oh good. He replied inward, then turned back to the secretary with an apologetic smile and locked the door.

"It's yours." He praised.

Cheng Qinghe smiled, and then took the sword across Ge Siming's neck slightly.

"Who the hell are you? What to do? He sat up slightly upright and pulled his tie.

"Don't be nervous, someone asked you to borrow a private jet this morning, just tell me who those two are and where they are now, and I'll let you go." Cheng Qinghe said.

"You say they?" Knowing her intention, Ge Siming smiled lightly, his expression was not nervous, "To tell this beautiful young lady the truth, these two are definitely not characters you can afford to mess with, they are not as generous as me, even if you do such a rude thing to me, I still won't hold a grudge against you." "I just want to hurt you well.

Looking at the expression on his face, Cheng Qinghe knew what he was thinking.

Liu Laosi came over and squatted down, and slapped him on the head: "Talk well, why are you smiling so disgusting?" "He had goosebumps all over the place.

"What are you? I, Ge Shao, have always been only generous to women, if you dare to move a finger to me, don't want to stay in Kyoto! ”

Cheng Qinghe saw that Ge Siming had a fearless appearance, so he turned the Dream Devouring Aya into a sword body, and waved it at will, and in the next second, the coffee table in front of him split into two halves without warning and fell to both sides respectively.

The light blue sword aura flashed until it dissipated, and Ge Siming stared at this scene blankly.

"See this sword?" The voice next to his ear whispered.

"See." He nodded.

"In ancient times, there was a kind of punishment of cutting off the waist, that is, hanging the head of a tiger above the waist of a person, when a knife was cut down, if the knife was not fast, only half of it was cut, and the blood on the person was lost slowly, and it would take a few days and nights to die of blood."

"If the knife is sharp, it can be cut in two at a time, and today is just leisure, why don't you give it a try?"

Cheng Qinghe said slowly.

The speed of small talk sounded to Ge Siming's ears, as if the devil of hell was whispering.

He hurriedly said: "Don't, I know, but I only know part of it, they are the people above, and when they have time, they will go to a place to have fun, and I don't know about other things." ”

Seeing that he had obediently recruited, Liu Laosi and Cheng Qinghe glanced at each other......

"In the past few days, another batch of newcomers have come, are the two of them the same or picky?" The manager personally entertained and flattered with words.

Well, the coffers of the bigwigs, the gentleness of the men. And it's not a place that you can just enter.

"No, I'll just sit down." Howling Wolf sat at the bar with his forehead propped up, obviously not in high spirits.

The mad dog on the side couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw his listless appearance.

"What's wrong with you? It's hard to come out and relax, and what are you doing while sitting? ”

"It's okay, I'm a little tired, you go play first, I'll wait for you here." Howling Wolf shook his head.

"Okay, hey, then you'll have to wait!" Mad Dog was very proud, followed the manager to the second floor, and as soon as the door opened, his eyes were full of ********.

One by one, the white-skinned Saixue, the delicately dressed women sat or stood on a rotating duplex platform, each with its own beauty to see dizzying.

"You watch the steps, you see, this is our latest batch, make sure that people are beautiful and well-behaved, obedient and sensible." The manager said.

"See for yourself, you can go by yourself!" It's an eyesore to stay here.

"Alas, yes, yes." The manager hurriedly stepped back.

The mad dog looked at it casually, which one is good, hesitated for a while, and when he remembered the howling wolf that was still waiting for him below, he couldn't help frowning and picked two at random, but one of the women was not happy.

"This master, the little sister doesn't accept threesomes, if the master is good, why don't you pick someone else?"

If it were in normal times, Mad Dog would have to take over this job, but I don't know if it was because of the howling wolf today, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart for no reason.

It was because he didn't toss, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to, forget it, I'll come back to you next time." ”

The other looked petite, and he put his arm around his shoulders and went upstairs to find a suite.

He entered the door and closed the door in the dark, and was about to turn on the light, but the woman held down his wrist.

He was stunned in his heart, it was pitch black, but this woman was holding down his pulse so quickly and accurately, it was indeed very bizarre. But he didn't think much about it, the Tao was a coincidence, so he wanted to break free.

The mouth said: "So anxious? ”

As a result, the wrist must be firmly pressed against the wall next to the lamp.

He hey, the Tao is hell, how can he also be a practitioner? He jokingly kicked out to knock the other party down, estimating the approximate position of the other party, but the next second he stepped on the air, and at the same time, a slightly cool palm was attached to the back of his head, and he was uncontrollably led forward.

Cheng Qinghe took advantage of the fulcrum on his neck, kicked the wall behind him with force, and then curled up and bent his knees to press his jaw, and a backflip fell to the ground.

It took eight points of force for this kick, and if his tongue was outside his teeth at this moment, he would definitely bite off his tongue.

Before the mad dog could understand what was happening, he could even hear the sound of his jaw shattering, and he fell backwards uncontrollably, his frustrated hand inadvertently pressed the switch in the room, and with a soft click, the room was bright.

"Who are you?" He saw a completely strange woman walking towards him, and his speech became more and more slurred, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which brought out two broken teeth.

Damn it! He wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and even though it hurt terribly at the moment, he quickly stood up.

After digging out, oops, no guns today! But he flashed left and right vigilantly, and had no intention of retreating at all, but the woman in front of him was completely unshy and walked straight towards him.

Is this a Taoist cultivator? He had some faint premonitions in his heart.

He does have a set of trapping Dao Xiu on weekdays, that is, he first uses the spirit binding array given by the head to attach it to the gun and enter the Dao Xiu's body, once the spirit binding array enters the body, it will immediately lock the dantian of Dao Xiu, so that in the eyes of ordinary people, the Taoist cultivation that only exists in legends is powerless at this moment, and his combat effectiveness is even inferior to that of a mortal.

But if he really met a Taoist cultivator at this moment, he would be miserable!

Cheng Qinghe showed a smile and quickly approached and put his palm at his neck......

A terrified cry reverberated from the bowels.

Mad dog?! The howling wolf was a little harder, and he woke up in an instant, it turned out that when he fell asleep unconsciously, he rubbed his eyebrows, the scream just now was really too real, he thought about it, and looked left and right.

The bartender behind the bar saw that he was awake, and then cautiously asked, "Do you want something?" ”

The howling wolf was stunned for a moment, looked back at him, shook his head and said, "No need." ”

Then I looked around again, there were not many people on the first floor, but the faces of the people were relaxed, as if they didn't notice anything at all.

"What time is it now?"

"Eight o'clock in the afternoon."

Eight o'clock? Although only an hour had passed, and it was still far early to play with the mad dog, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and when he saw the manager going downstairs, he beckoned people to come over, asked where the mad dog was, and then ordered a double of the liquor to sober up, and went upstairs.

The corridor on the third floor was quiet, and there was a service staff standing on the entrance to receive the visitor, and when he saw the howling wolf coming up alone, he wanted to come forward to ask, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.

He turned a corner until he couldn't see anyone, the hallway was lit with pale orange wall lamps, he stood behind a door and knocked with his hand, and it was silent, no one answered.

This place looks very emotional, and the sound insulation effect is also the best, the howling wolf is afraid that the mad dog is not finished at this moment, Gu Zi waited for a while, but saw that there was no movement inside, so he raised his hand.

But before he could knock on it, the door clicked open automatically, and a faint red light came through, and he reflexively pulled out his gun, loaded it with a silencer, and then loaded it neatly.

After the preparation was finished, he turned his head and gently pushed open the half-hidden door, and saw a dark red lamp on the innermost table, and he could only barely see things.

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The three of them took the elevator to the third floor, and Ge Siming invited Cheng Qinghe into his office, which was very wide, and when he opened the door of the cubicle, it was like a living room.

Liu Laosi, who was following behind, was about to come in, but was pushed out by Ge Siming against his shoulder.

"I didn't invite you, but if you don't mind, you can sit outside on the couch." He chuckled.

Liu Laosi saw that his attitude was not friendly, but nodded: "I don't mind." Then he sat down outside, looking at the female secretary with Erlang's legs crossed.

When Cheng Qinghe saw Ge Siming coming back, he sat on the sofa next to the coffee table, wrapped the hair hanging down his cheeks behind his ears, and looked at him with interest.

"Your name is Gao Yuxin?"

"Hmm."

"How old are you this year?"

"Twenty, doesn't the boss know?" Cheng Qinghe leaned back on the soft sofa and found a comfortable sitting position.

"Naturally, I just want to hear your voice, Xiao Yuxin is doing the flat model industry at such a young age, isn't your boyfriend worried about you?" He sat next to Cheng Qinghe, and the side of the sofa collapsed.

"I don't have a boyfriend, I'm so big, I'm still alone, although it's hard, but fortunately, there are still many good people in this world." Cheng Qinghe looked at Ge Siming's chest getting closer and closer, and said quietly.

"Oh? Do you think I'm a good person? He stretched out his fingers to trace her delicate collarbone through the air.

"I don't know!" Cheng Qinghe slowly stretched out his hand and pinched his wrist.

The sound of a heavy object falling to the door came to the door, the secretary listened, got up and was about to inquire about it, when he saw Liu Laosi quickly stood up and startled her.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Liu Laosi walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door very attentively.

"Boss? You call me? Oh, oh good. He replied inward, then turned back to the secretary with an apologetic smile and locked the door.

"It's yours." He praised.

Cheng Qinghe smiled, and then took the sword across Ge Siming's neck slightly.

"Who the hell are you? What to do? He sat up slightly upright and pulled his tie.

"Don't be nervous, someone asked you to borrow a private jet this morning, just tell me who those two are and where they are now, and I'll let you go." Cheng Qinghe said.

"You say they?" Knowing her intention, Ge Siming smiled lightly, his expression was not nervous, "To tell this beautiful young lady the truth, these two are definitely not characters you can afford to mess with, they are not as generous as me, even if you do such a rude thing to me, I still won't hold a grudge against you." "I just want to hurt you well.

Looking at the expression on his face, Cheng Qinghe knew what he was thinking.

Liu Laosi came over and squatted down, and slapped him on the head: "Talk well, why are you smiling so disgusting?" "He had goosebumps all over the place.

"What are you? I, Ge Shao, have always been only generous to women, if you dare to move a finger to me, don't want to stay in Kyoto! ”

Cheng Qinghe saw that Ge Siming had a fearless appearance, so he put (to be continued. )