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At the same moment, Zhou Li was lying on the bed and suddenly heard the ringtone of a text message from his mobile phone. When I picked it up, I realized that it was from that familiar complex number, Morosis.

'Just received the news of Onikiri's death, congratulations. ’

Zhou Li looked at the text message on the screen, raised his eyebrows, laughed, and replied: "The agreement is complete, don't forget the honorarium." ”

Soon, the screen of the mobile phone lit up again: "The commission is complete, according to our agreement, I will accept 400,000 for 500,000, and the 100,000 you should have will arrive in your account before the early hours of the morning, this time I lost it." ’

Looking at the information, the corners of Zhou Li's eyes couldn't help but tremble, and replied: "Throw away the 300,000 freight, you will make a net profit of 100,000 US dollars without doing anything, is this still a loss?" ”

The reply came quickly: "Isn't it normal for venture capital to have a larger return?" Besides, I only made a little money for the mask. ”

Looking at this message, Zhou Li's expression was complicated and abnormal: 100,000 pieces of mask...... Is your mask diamond?!

He was silent for a moment and replied, "There's a question, why help me?" ”

Soon, Moros's message came again, succinctly: "Want to know? 600,000 dollars to tell you. ”

Zhou Liqiang couldn't bear to cover his face and sigh, sure enough...... This woman has already gotten into the eye of money!

Without waiting for Zhou Li to reply again, the phone vibrated again, and it read: "The ghost is dead, the agreement between us ends here, if you want to know something else, it's difficult for me to do it, sister." ”

Zhou Li laughed, and pressed the keyboard with his fingers: "No need, although I don't know why you helped me, I should still thank you." ”

On the other side of the sea, Moros looked at Zhou Li's reply and couldn't help laughing: "So sincere? Do you want to take the opportunity to close the distance and have something happen to your sister? ”

Zhou Li looked at Moros's reply, his expression couldn't help twitching, this woman began to tease herself again!

Before he could reply, Moros's message came again: "Forget it, I'm really not interested in my little brother." I'm sorry, you're a good person. ”

Zhou Li no longer knows what expression to use to face his mobile phone, and it is a complete mistake to thank this woman so sincerely.

Just when Zhou Li was speechless, the mobile phone vibrated again, and Moros's message lit up again: "Also, in the coming days, please continue to patronize more." ”

Looking at the information on the screen, Zhou Li laughed helplessly, and whispered to himself: "Definitely." ”

No longer replying to her message, Zhou Li clicked on another number instead, and after thinking for a long time, he wrote in the message: "Boss, the matter at home is done, I will go to work tomorrow." ”

The matter of the Lu family was finally resolved, but Zhou Li still had to continue eating, he had not been to work for almost half a month, if this continued, I am afraid that no matter how good the boss's temper is, he will be fired, right?

Although it is said that after killing the ghost cut, the money Zhou Li received can basically guarantee that he will not have to worry about eating in the next few years, but it is also a problem that the source of so much money is unknown.

Besides, the boss is not bad to himself, he gave himself so much salary as a college student, and after the Lu family's accident, he approved Zhou Li's long vacation in such a busy peak season, and if he quit his job at this time, Zhou Li was also a little unhappy.

It's just that I've taken such a long vacation, and when I go back, I will inevitably be teased by the boss sister who is a vixen......

Zhou Li thought about it for a long time, but he still gritted his teeth and sent the text message. At eleven o'clock in the evening, it was the time of the vixen's activity, and the speed of replying to the letter was unexpectedly fast, and the phone vibrated again after three minutes.

'Sister Zijin': "Come to my office at ten o'clock tomorrow morning to report, and one minute late, your salary will be deducted." ”

Looking at the information, Zhou Li couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's still the same tone as always, really, who will go if the salary has been deducted......"

Although she is the boss, the vixen sister in Zhou Li's impression is always lazily leaning on the chair in the office, always as if she hasn't woken up, and the people below are not very harsh when they are occasionally late or if something goes wrong, the mantra of 'deducting your salary' will be said every day, but there are few who have really been deducted from their wages.

If she hadn't recruited Zhou Li at that time, Zhou Li might still be working as a handyman in a fast food restaurant or supermarket now, right?

No longer replying, Zhou Li turned off his mobile phone, lay lazily on the bed, and looked at the white ceiling.

In the stillness of the night, he felt a long-lost lightness and ease, and the tiredness that had accumulated over the past few days seemed to seep out of his limbs at this moment, making him more and more sleepy.

In just a few days, it seemed like several months for Zhou Li, and the events during this period also made his mind tense all the time, constantly looking for the truth or the enemy, preparing for battle while being afraid of the enemy's attack at any time.

Every time he left the house, he was vaguely afraid that he would not be able to come back, but he forced himself not to think about it.

A lot of things happened, clear or unintelligible, clear or unclear, and these things were like heavy masonry piling up in his heart, weighing him almost out of breath.

And now, he finally relaxed after a long time, and longed to fall asleep immediately.

"It's finally over." He muttered in a low voice, leaned back on the pillow, closed his eyes, and fell asleep with the ease he had not seen in a long time.

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Under the same night sky, between China and Japan, above the turbulent sea, thunder resounded in the gloomy sky.

The tide rises and falls in the low thunder, the dark clouds are faintly flickering with violent electric light, and the cold sea breeze blows from the far end of the sky, announcing that the storm is coming.

Between the gloomy darkness of the sky and the surging waves of the undercurrent, a white cargo ship hurriedly made its final preparations before the storm, and on its side was painted in red paint with a striking 'Seven Seas Logistics' logo.

Several burly crew members in black raincoats carried heavy loads through the process, hastily securing the deck with cables under the captain's instructions.

At the bow of the ship, a slender figure wearing the same black raincoat whispered something into a satellite phone. The howling wind lifted her long black hair, peeking out from under the brim of her hat, fluttering in the air.

The waves crashed against the bow of the ship, splashing and flowing on the deck and in the air, but it seemed to be dispelled by an invisible force, unable to touch the seemingly fragile figure.

She just stood there, as if it were winter, turning everything she touched into frost.

The crew politely detoured as they passed by her, not to disturb her conversation on the phone, and occasionally the young man who had seen the real face of the back quietly raised his eyes to look at her back, and then reluctantly went back to work.

I don't know how long later, the figure hung up the phone, peeking out a white side face from under the hood of the raincoat, and looking up at the clouds in the sky.

As if thinking of something, the corners of her mouth hooked up a gentle smile in the darkness, and she whispered, "That guy, you did a good job." ”

She was answered by the roar of wrath in the sky.

At some point, the clouds in the sky were getting more and more gloomy, the black frenzy had risen from the end of the sky, and the storm was about to come in the next moment.

Behind her, the middle-aged captain walked up to the deck and said hoarsely: "Guest, let's go to the cabin first, I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain in a minute." ”

"Don't worry about me." She shook her head slowly, looking at the Kuroshio that hit the end of the sky with anticipation: "Speaking of which." It's the first time I've seen a storm at sea, and it looks so beautiful. ”

The middle-aged captain shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked into the cabin, he had carried a lot of strange guests, most of them were in Japan and wanted to smuggle back to China, and some were like this time, directly communicating with the above or relation.

In his more than 30 years of HNA career, many seemingly incredible things have happened, and he has learned not to be strange.

Only young people have such a strong curiosity to figure out everything; At his age, he has learned to restrain his curiosity and understand that as long as he does his duty, there is no need to care about the rest.

Besides, after walking on this sea for so many years, it was the first time he had seen such evil weather, which was really abnormal. The storm is coming, it's like the tide is chasing you.

And at the bow of the boat, the woman in the black raincoat raised her head in the faint roar of the tide, turned her head to look at the surging tide behind the boat, and showed a mocking smile:

"Arago Maehime? It's hard to get your old bones...... It seems that this time the little girl of Tuyumen Harumi was beaten? ”

The low roar of the depths of the ocean vaguely stopped for a moment, and the next moment countless seawaters burst into the sky with rage.

A storm is coming!

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PS1: Aragori Maehime, the neon mythical god of the sea, is the Arayu soul of the guardian god of the sea, Sumiyoshi, but here is the code name of the ability.

This is the end of the first volume of 'Blue Pupils', and the next volume of 'The Wind Rises' is about to begin! The plot is finally about to start unfolding, wow~

Thank you for the story of the starry sky and the reward for falling asleep last night.