And at this moment, the night game, who was regarded as an omnipotent night sheng by a certain girl, was actually behind the desk, and her slender and fair palms grabbed the long burgundy slightly curly hair,

It shows her troubles at the moment.

Originally, today she was scheduled to go to Beijing University to see if Fang Ran and the three of them had any problems with the space jump.

After all, this is something she approves, and from the perspective of the night game, she thinks she needs to care about it.

But...

Then there was the thing that annoyed her a little.

She didn't know how to face Fang Ran.

It was no longer a night's dream, and she dreamed again of the narrow room where she had despaired,

Afraid of the death of his companion in the night game, afraid of not being able to protect the night game left by his father,

Although her face didn't show it at the time, she actually knew that she was dying at the moment,

It was the pitch-black young man who rushed into the narrow forbidden city viciously, and broke through his sword formation in the blurred vision of his own struggling mind control,

Embraced himself into his arms, ignoring all his words and shouted hoarsely at himself:

- 'In order to find you, I have traveled all over the capital tonight!' ’-

The pitch-black youth roared hoarse words, suppressing the night sheng at that time.

Everything that night made her unable to believe what she learned afterwards.

A night tour of the city... It turned out that it was really as he said...

'He' went around the capital.

But.... Why is it the way Fang Ran looks...!

Yesheng felt a headache again.

Though... Although, she knew that it was the Night Raven, and she was secretly relieved that the Night Raven had not disappeared, not to mention the earth-shattering joy that she had chosen to join the Night Game.

But, not knowing why...

She always instinctively didn't know how to face Fang Ran, maybe it was because she always remembered the events of that night?

So she didn't even subconsciously go to Beijing University today, but stayed in the night bureau to process documents until now.

It's like running away ....

Although Yesheng himself will definitely not admit it.

"Alas.... What the hell am I struggling with..."

Leaning weakly on the office chair, Yesheng pressed his forehead with his wrist and sighed to himself.

Is it because Night Raven was using Fang Ran's appearance at the time?

Although they had been together for a week in training, she still didn't know much about Fang Ran, because every time he appeared, he always cowered and didn't dare to look at himself.

And the only time they were not able to talk normally was the time they were attacked by Arakawa.

"Yesheng, haven't you rested yet?"

At this time, a gentle voice asked with some surprise.

"Huh? Resuscitation, it's you, it's okay, I'm just thinking about something. ”

Yesheng turned his head to look and saw that it was a resuscitated figure walking in through the door.

"What are you thinking?"

Resuscitation looked at her and asked with a smile, blinking her beautiful eyes as if she was a little curious, Yesheng paused for a moment, and then said with a sigh:

"It's the parties involved... No, about the night ravens, I've had some lately.... Forget it, it's nothing, I'm embarrassed to say something that makes people unclear, I'll deal with it right away, resuscitation, you go and rest first. ”

Halfway through speaking, he changed the subject, and Yesheng smiled at the recovery.

"Well, well, don't be too busy, after all, after a while, there will be a 'national war' with those participants in Europe."

I don't know why....

Alas, I know it all...

Although Fuxing replied with a smile, but looking at the busy behind the desk in front of her, she could still see at a glance what she was struggling with, and sighed with a headache in her heart.

Is.... What should I do in the future?

......

......

The nights are long, and people in different places spend their different times.

No matter which corner of the world it is.

Unlike China, which is already at night, North America at this moment is bathed in the beautiful sunshine of the morning.

A large area of buildings undulating, but it is not a majestic city, but...

A giant manor house that rivals a small city.

At the end of the mountains, in the depths of the manor, where not many people can enter,

In the splendor of the palace, a silver-haired figure sat by the window of several stories high, with her sexy legs that would hook any man, one hand supporting her cheek, but she did not notice how shocking and magnificent the scenery spread out of the window was.

Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up and he looked at the report on the table in front of him with a chuckle.

A report that Abel had just finished counting and collating yesterday.

Looking at the above few large companies under the name of Fissell, the investment plan and the long term future can be obtained rich returns, as well as the growth of various capital profits on the forecast curve, those numbers are obviously a significant increase...

and the summary of his praise that Abel sandwiched on the last personal report,

Veronica chuckled happily, but she was not because of those companies with revenue growth in China, and those growth numbers that were unattainable for ordinary people in a lifetime were meaningless in her opinion.

What really makes her happy and chuckles like a silver bell is what she smiles with satisfaction....

He's finally getting in touch with...

"Hehe, money, power, status, connections, etc., a command has countless manpower, countless financial resources to achieve your wishes, how does it feel to achieve everything?"

Veronica chuckled softly, her silver-gray pupils lowering a deep smile, whispering like an empress, her laughter echoing through her palace.

"I'm looking forward to you borrowing my power again, Fang Ran..."

......

......

In addition to these, starting from the capital, the distant ground line chased northward, all the way back to a small city in northern China.

The black elongated Lincoln galloped silently through the city in the night, passing through the city from outside the city, and then stopped in front of the gate of the villa near the neighborhood.

The man in charge of driving stiffened his expressionless face and got out of the car, but he didn't pull the car door like a butler, but just stood next to the door.

Then a terrifying and weird scene happened,

Beside him, six other figures who were also dressed in black butler and maid costumes,

Out of thin air, yes, just out of thin air on both sides of the door.

Blonde foreign women, handsome young men, seductive brunette women, and.... And also....

Each of them has a very good enough appearance to be a star, but...

At this moment, they all stood quietly on both sides of the car door with expressionless faces.

Dressed in a pure black maid costume, the seductive and glamorous woman who seemed to have a hint of ghost played her duty as the head maid and opened the car door.

Then the first to reach out was the pale arm in the night, her incomparably seductive half-race face under her black hair, hooked with a mysterious chuckle, a seductive body wearing a long black silk dress, and high heels on the ground.

She stepped out of the car and looked at her home, smiling with satisfaction.

Then she suddenly looked at the weakest figure among the seven, frowned slightly and thought for a moment, smiled with a smile, and a slightly hoarse voice chuckled in a charming voice:

"Since there is a better medium, you are not needed."

The blonde maid beside her nodded, and then the dark shadow behind her grew irritated, as if a three-headed beast was brewing out and ready to eat...

But at this moment, she suddenly looked at the entrance of the community not far away, waved her hand to stop all the strange scenes, and the black shadow disappeared behind the blonde maid.

Not long after, a middle-aged man appeared from the community on a bicycle, and the moment he saw her, he was obviously stunned.

"Good evening, Mr. Fang."

"Ah, hello, that... Ms. Xuan. ”

The middle-aged man looked at his neighbor who had moved in not long ago, as if he had just returned, but...

He didn't relax his brows and looked at the people on the other side,

Hiring again? Where did she find these unusual-looking butlers and maids?

The middle-aged man was puzzled by the doubts in his heart, he didn't really know this, he just felt that just a person with a face like that, it seemed that there was no need to be a servant for others.

However, maybe this is the world of the rich.

Thinking so, he didn't intend to say hello more, so he planned to get in the car and leave, but she smiled and asked:

"It's so late, Mr. Fang, where are you going?"

"Ah, isn't it cold, our company's heating has started to work shifts, and I'm working the night shift today."

The middle-aged man replied seriously, and she smiled slightly in surprise after hearing it:

"That's the case, it's really hard, if Mr. Fang wants to change jobs, I should be able to help."

"Hey, no, I'm doing a good job."

As expected, the middle-aged man waved his hand very decisively and seriously refused, and she looked at him and did not insist.

As always, not at all ... Or rather, it should be said that he is very vigilant and does not accept his own kindness.

Don't you want to have anything to do with the class whose economic strength is too different, heh... It's like...

"Then I'll go to work first."

The middle-aged man nodded to her, then got on his bicycle and walked away, not in the slightest mud and water, nor with awe and stammering like the people nearby.

"Well, see you next time, Mr. Fang."

Her smile was as enchanting and mysterious as ever, and it was only when she couldn't see the figure of the middle-aged man that the dark fear grew and spread again from behind the blonde maid....

Then he ate the weakest figure in one bite.

She...

The chuckle on the witch's face remained unchanged, and she walked into the door of the villa, feeling the beating of her heart in her chest that did not belong to her, but already belonged to her, and her violet-colored pupils whispered to herself with crazy obsession and morbid fanaticism:

"No one can hurt my puppet, no one..."

Behind her, dressed in black, all her mediums,

Whether it is Yin Kui, Xinya, Celal, or Hidden Blade, Dark Horse, and Demon River, they all have slightly pale faces,

Without emotion, he followed her into the door of the villa.....