Yin Yong took over the planning cooperation, and looked very unanxious and frowned and asked Quan Jue: "But, boss, if the information leaks out and Quan Jingzhou knows about this cooperation, he will definitely not give up." ”

"The project developed by the robot is not something that anyone can meddle in if they want to, you can arrange it according to my instructions, and when Qiheng sees the plan, he will know how to do it." After Quan Jue said this, he lowered his head and continued to deal with the documents seriously.

Yin Yong didn't make a sound when he left the office, closed the door and went to make a plan.

Time flies, two days later.

A week has passed since Cao Mei died.

And this week can be described as a year for Jiang Dashan.

He stayed in the hotel for seven days in one go, during which he refused all social interaction, like a snail in a snail's shell, and kept running away.

Jiang Dashan didn't know how long it had been, he had lived completely on eating takeout for the past seven days, and he didn't dare to let the cleaner come over to clean him, let alone leave the room for half a step. He also drew the curtains to block the light from the window, as if he was afraid that if he appeared in the light, he would be sent by the perverted murderer.

At nine o'clock, the room had been a mess by Jiang Dashan, the leftover takeaway that had been put for several days had become sour and maggots, and there were flies flying around in the room, all of which were stimulating Jiang Dashan's nerves without exception.

Jiang Dashan became even more depressed in such an environment, he was lying on a dirty bed covered with all kinds of food scraps, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

It took a long time to finally fall asleep, but Jiang Dashan dreamed that he was back on the night of the murder. He still stood by the window and watched the murderer climb up the fourth floor like a cat and sneak in through the window of his house.

"You dare to betray me?" The murderer probed in, and the pair of cat-like erected pupils revealed bursts of killing light, and his voice hoarsely questioned Jiang Dashan.

Jiang Dashan was so frightened that he peed his pants, opened his throat and cried, "I didn't!" I didn't say anything! ”

Jiang Dashan was too frightened, he didn't dare to look at the murderer's face in the dream, covering his eyes with his hands, and kept trembling.

However, Jiang Dashan waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the murderer to pounce.

But Jiang Dashan didn't dare to open his eyes until he heard a ticking sound in the air.

It's like some sticky liquid dripping on the floor, ticking, and it's terrifying to listen to. Smelling the smell of blood, he trembled with fear and tentatively opened his eyes, only to see a scene that he would never forget.

The killer is gone, and it is Cao Mei who is approaching in his place. She came forward pitifully, with a sad face, stared at Jiang Dashan and asked, "Why don't you help me?" ”

Jiang Dashan's expression was even more frightened than when he saw the murderer, and he seemed to want to explain when he grew his mouth. But his mouth moved, but he didn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Woo woo, uncle, I hurt so much, my heart is gone, if you don't help me, give me your heart!" Two miserable blood tears flowed from Cao Mei's godless eyes, and she slowly approached in front of Jiang Dashan.

Jiang Dashan couldn't resist in his sleep, his eyes widened in horror, and after seeing Cao Mei approaching, he used his long nails to tear open his chest.