Jing Zhen is also a person who goes to bed very early, goes to bed before 10 o'clock, and maintains a good schedule. Jing's top-to-bottom upward and downward effects make this huge business empire built on the pharmaceutical industry very different from many domestic giants and have a unique atmosphere.

Ran Goose, who had just fallen into a light sleep, suddenly, there was a "buzz" in his head, and then, as if something had broken......

He is familiar with this feeling, and he experienced it once at a bigwig-level meeting not long ago, which can be described as unforgettable.

This silent shattering made Jing Zhen wake up from his sleep, and immediately began to count, but the result was still 17 unchanged.

No, it's changed......

In his induction, the spiritual imprint suddenly dimmed!

Jing Zhen sat up with a bone, and with such a bone-and-bone, he darkened another ......

"What the hell—"

No matter how sluggish Jing Zhen is, he must have been targeted, and he suddenly looked like an ant on a hot pot. Soon, he made a quick decision, and one of his shoes flew away, and he went straight to the telephone room.

The park has a strict information control system, and not only volunteers are not allowed to bring mobile phones, but executives can only communicate through walkie-talkies and wired telephones.

Of course, there is also an internal network in the work environment, but 10 p.m. is completely unexpected.

This is a timely remedy, and not everyone goes to bed as early as he does, waiting for everyone to arrive......

"Ahh

Jing Zhen blocked his heart with a mouthful of old blood, and there were only 7 doppelgangers left. In just half an hour, 11 doppelgangers were destroyed!

Everyone stared at the president, only to see the president's gloomy face, the so-called face sinking like water, can really drip water.

Some people are sleepy, some people are gossiping, but everyone except Xia Xu doesn't know what happened.

Xia Xu also had a shocked expression, similar to the others, and it was really shocked. It was hard for her to imagine that the plain and elegant president Jing Zhen was already a spiritual power, and according to Yang Si, he was not an ordinary powerhouse, he was very strong.

However, he was still played by Yang Si! The organization is indeed invincible!

In fact, at this time, Jing Zhen had let go of his embarrassment, and his mood was calmer. At least one thing is certain, and that is that Sybil's prophetic book gives a very accurate answer!

Thinking of Sybil's prophecy, Jing Zhen's heart ached! He still has one more thing to do when he comes to Wangchun Garden, that is, the equipment in the basement on the 14th floor of the west needs to be handed over to the Jones Museum, and Sam's people will come to pick it up in person soon, maybe they have already gotten off the plane by this time......

But goose, what's the use of prophecy? How exactly did the other party do it?

Jing Zhen subconsciously compared this opponent hidden in the shadows with the Lich King, and the two had a huge commonality - as if they had been hit by dimensionality reduction!

He suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake, and before he understood the strength of his opponent, he decided to fight with great fanfare. Originally, I thought that when I encountered a strong enemy, I had to fight back immediately, otherwise others would not know that Jing's had a counterattack deterrence!

But the current situation is that it is suddenly discovered that it is not a strong opponent, but it may not be able to fight if it is found......

Thinking of this, Jing Zhen finally spoke: "I just got top-secret news that someone wants to disadvantage the executives of Wangchun Garden, specifically you. Therefore, you now have to live on the 14th floor of the West, where there are not only guards, but also valuable and powerful equipment to protect you. This is just in case. We Jing have been targeted lately, but this difficulty will not last long, and I will quickly increase the security force. ”

After saying that, he himself felt very far-fetched, and when he took a look, the expression below was really inconsistent.

At this moment, Jing Zhen extremely hoped that what he had mastered was the ability to observe words and colors, so that he could find out the inner ghost from it, and the clone would never be needed......

Xia Xu thought in her heart, she still believed in this kind of nonsense before, but now she doesn't believe that the spirit shield can block a strong person like Yang Si.

The next day, Yang Si got up refreshed, and as soon as he went out, he saw that the volunteers had started to do nothing again, because all the park executives lived on the 14th floor of the west and did not come out, and the mice were unclaimed.

At this time, Yang Si didn't want to leave, self-created skills are more important than anything else! He was afraid that Jing Zhen's brain would be hot and he would send all the volunteers back, wouldn't it be a pity?

He opened the door, and the round-faced fat chicken immediately ran over: "Brother Yang, you finally came out!" ”

"You're older than me, don't call me brother!" Yang Si hurriedly refused, and asked, the little fat man was about to turn on the gossip mode.

At this moment, a bus drove downstairs, and the volunteers gathered around the window to look down, looking like a new batch of volunteers?

However, it was obvious that it was not volunteers who came at this time, and a few blonde and blue-eyed foreigners came out one after another.

One of them is very conspicuous, big summer with an exaggerated cowboy hat. There is another one who is dressed as a pastor, he is not very old, and his clothes are also three layers inside and three layers outside, and he is not afraid of the heat at all.

But Yang Si paid attention to the third one, a blonde beauty with a very classical beauty walking out with everyone.

She is dressed in a retro style, from her appearance to her clothes, she has a graceful demeanor, like she came out of an old movie in the twentieth century.

However, Yang Si noticed that she was not because she was good-looking, but because she heard someone call her "An Lanyin".

In his previous life, the master who pioneered the reading of ** divine power training method was called An Lanyin, who was the right age and race, and nine times out of ten it was her.

Note that it's not about creating a practice, it's about creating a genre. Ordinary people call them Great Grandmasters.

It turns out that An Lanyin was so beautiful before she was disfigured!

Yang Siyou remembered the image of An Lanyin in her previous life, her face was broken, put it back together, and then forcibly stitched it with thread. However, this blonde hair is not damaged, and the outline of the big beauty can be seen.

He didn't dare to release the temptation of spiritual power fluctuations, An Lanyin is from the Jones Museum, since she is here, the other estimates are also.

Jones Museum, huh! A strong killing intent burned in his chest, and Yang Si's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at An Lanyin's back.

The round-faced fat chicken unconsciously took two steps back, feeling cold at the back of his neck.

And An Lanyin, who was walking on the steps, also turned around, the two were very far apart, and Yang Si was in the dark again, but he immediately put away his murderous aura, and his mood instantly returned to calm.

"What's wrong?" The cowboy hat also stopped, "What's over there?" ”

"Over there, someone is trying to kill me......"

"What? You're not kidding, are you? Why would anyone want to kill you? Who? Where is it? ”

"I never get my senses wrong." An Lanyin turned around and continued walking, stepping on her high heels: "It's gone, and the killing intent is only for a moment." ”

The priest shrugged: "Maybe it's because I covet your beauty and want something to happen in an instant." In short, it's all negative emotions, not much worse. ”

"I said, I never get my senses wrong."