It was already night in the summer city, and the lights of high-rise buildings and various transportation vehicles were diffused, forming a light shield covering the starry sky in the sky, rendering this seaside city that never sleeps.

The octopus yawned and drove away from the Shangding Building. The first second he got into the car, he set the autopilot mode, and the whole person almost had to curl up in the cab, fighting back and forth between the upper and lower eyelids.

After an afternoon of meetings, he was physically and mentally exhausted. The most tragic thing is that he has to go to the unit to work the night shift tonight. I heard that Ronan was going to take a leave of absence soon, and I was envious......

"Oops, I'm dizzy!"

The octopus suddenly shook, although the spirit of the meeting He Yueyin would probably be notified in time, but this matter started because of himself, but his good intentions did bad things, which made Ronan very ruined, not to mention, and his mood was also bad. He must not be lightly exposed, at least his attitude must be clear.

Thinking of this, he patted his face, cheered up, and sent a communication request to Ronan: "Nanzi, where?" Okay? ”

Octopus deliberately gave up the semi-playful title of "Boss Luo". In the afternoon meeting, he faced the "Big Three" of the branch, listened to He Yueyin's intelligence analysis, and was able to carefully understand the level that Ronan is touching and the predicament and pressure he is facing. I feel that the extremely strong titles of "boss" and "BOSS", as well as the subconscious expectation, are too cruel for a half-grown child who has not yet reached adulthood.

Otherwise, just take a leave of absence today, go and accompany him, and try my best to appease the young man's wounded heart!

"Squidward, the meeting is over." Ronan's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotions, but it was a little light, as if he was in a quieter place.

"Uh-huh, are you at home? If it's convenient, let's go out for two drinks...... Uh, it's non-alcoholic, just to have a chat. ”

"I'm on your side."

"Huh?" The octopus subconsciously turned its head, and there was traffic on all sides, how could there be Ronan's shadow? After two more seconds of stunned thought, he came to his senses, "You're in a nursing home!" ”

"Well, come and see grandpa, and the hall owner."

"That's right."

The octopus laughed twice, but in his heart he moaned repeatedly: Oh no, no, no!

At this moment, when I went to the sanatorium to see my grandfather, I was obviously affected by the incident and had not jumped out of the pit yet - it was not easy to jump!

That damn 1,200 points not only wiped out the wealth that Ronan had accumulated for a while, but also left him with a heavy debt of more than 400 points.

On the branch side, there are some support measures, but 400 points is a large amount after all, and it has to go through the credit channels on the side of the club, and it takes a very complicated process to settle the account, which will definitely have an impact for a period of time.

It's all trivial, and the most disgusting thing is the coordinates of the wilderness lab. According to the preliminary results of He Yueyin's investigation, the horned demon is a bastard, and he really played this thing out!

Octopus thought a little too much for a while, and Ronan was a little strange: "Squidward? ”

"Well, I'll go back when I can."

Around eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the rush hour has passed, and the octopus has raced all the way to the maximum speed limit, that is, about forty minutes, and the nursing home is already in sight.

Along the way, however, he kept communicating. Seeing that she was about to enter the gate, Zhang Yingying called in again: "I heard that you pushed Boss Luo into the pit again?" ”

"What do you mean by 'again'? Are you 'again' good? Let me think about it, bamboo poles, rock blasting, paper cutting, Qin Yikun...... You're the fifth, everyone is in the group, just ask there if you have something. ”

Zhang Yingying "cut" her voice: "If you directly block Boss Luo, let's do less." He's definitely not happy now, and I'm stuck with negative energy now, so I won't infect each other, just ask you the culprit. ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned! But the octopus didn't have anything to say, so he could only laugh dryly twice, and forcibly opened up the second battlefield: "Hey, hey, it's really considerate, it's just not very refreshing." Anyway, you shouted the trumpet half a year earlier, why has there been no substantial progress so far? ”

"Fuck off!"

"Seriously." Everyone is an old friend, and the octopus also wants to find a topic to relieve the pressure, while looking for a place to park, he and Zhang Yingying are talking nonsense, "Nanzi is not a straight man of steel, and the science monk is reluctant to do anything. Usually you, Maoyan, Secretary He, and his beautiful senior sister often hang around him, I thought he would have opened his mind a long time ago, otherwise the appraisal the day before yesterday, I would have gotten to Shi Lezhi? ”

"You're all bored!" Zhang Yingying's tone was super annoying, but she lost her usual sharpness.

"I'm anxious for you. You are better, with His Majesty the Martial Emperor covered, you do things very brightly on weekdays, that is, you can tangle the progress of extraordinary strength, but you can take a look at Ronan again......"

When the octopus said this, he suffocated suddenly, and the information and corresponding feelings that came in layers throughout the afternoon suddenly surged, blocking his throat and eyes, making his throat also sink: "Look at Ronan, his age, this ability and worth, not to mention in the world, it is a normal society, who doesn't usually have a little girlfriend, play a game, drink a fan, drive a car, and decadent life, for fear that consumption will be wasted."

"He's good, don't talk about one pit at a time, it's all sinkholes. At a young age, a debt of 400 million is in the blink of an eye, which is still the easiest to jump out...... Don't talk about others, just me, my mentality will basically collapse when I encounter this incident. He's 16 years old this year, where can he vent his pressure? If you come and go, people really have to be nervous! ”

Zhang Yingying was silent for a few seconds, and when she spoke again, her voice was a little flustered: "There is a 'Personal' document, have you read it?" ”

"Well, you mean the one that spread all over the world some time ago...... Underlying DID? "No matter what Octopus says, he can be regarded as an insider and an insider, of course, I have read the analysis report that is said to be an analysis report of Ronan's character by a certain force think tank.

At that time, Octopus only felt that the report, like all similar reports rooted in psychoanalysis, archetypes, personality masks, etc., could always find some correspondence or aspects, but when synthesized, it was plausible, and it could be referred to but not fully trusted.

To this day, he also adheres to this point of view, but his current state of mind is not as good as at the beginning, and his mind is turning around a little more, and his heart is inexplicably a little frightened.

He coughed: "Don't create a nervous air, you know that you are full of negative energy now, so don't be blindly infected." Now Nanzi is in the sanatorium, and I just came back, so I will go to see his situation first, and if there is any problem, I will communicate with you in time. ”

After a few more words, the octopus hung up the communication. At this time, he had already arrived at the isolation and recuperation area where Luo Yuandao was, and it was quiet and quiet at night, and there were almost no people in sight, but when the octopus turned into the corridor outside Luo Yuandao's ward, he saw a figure outside the door from a distance, facing the smooth wall, stretching out his hand to compare the paintings.

The octopus was stunned, and then deliberately showed a cheerful attitude, and greeted from afar: "Yo, Nanzi, where is the wall here?" ”

"Well, my evil god was driven out by my grandfather, and the owner of the pavilion has made a great effort in it, and he is receiving a reward." Ronan responded with a smile, and his tone sounded lighthearted.

"Yes!"

Octopus walked up to the hospital room and looked through the window of the door. Sure enough, the two emaciated sick men were sitting facing each other, the older man was foaming at the mouth, and the relatively young middle-aged man was listening carefully, and the scene was very harmonious.

"It's really unusual that the cultivator can get together with the old man. Recently, the old man's body and mood have improved greatly. "The octopus is good news, intentionally or not.

Ronan was indeed laughing, and kept it for a long time: "Yes, thanks to the hall owner." By the way, Squidward, is there any latest news, I mean about the coordinates of the laboratory. Sister Yueyin made a phone call just now, and I didn't say anything too clearly about this, so I'm in trouble again? ”

Octopus originally wanted to completely block these troubles, but Ronan's sensitivity and sharpness made him a little overwhelmed, and he hesitated for a moment before saying: "There is no definite news yet, but there is a clue." Probably Secretary He thought there was no corroboration, so he ......"

"What clues?" Ronan gets straight to the point.

"Well, it's the Horned Demon. He has recently been in contact with several authoritative auction houses in the world, and it is said that the business he has negotiated is quite large. The specific situation and the exact next home, the real hammer has not been found yet. ”

"Auction? Auction? Ronan muttered, repeating the word many times, his brow furrowed, as if in thought, as if in distress.

"Oh, it's useless to think about this now...... octopus didn't want Ronan to waste his brainpower because of the grapevine, and was persuading, his ears trembled slightly, and Lingbo Online He Yueyin called.

The octopus was slightly stunned, and subconsciously walked away for a distance, and then it was connected. Before he could speak, He Yueyin over there asked, "You have now arrived at the nursing home?" ”

"Well, I'm chatting with Nanzi." The octopus instinctively felt that something was not quite right with the other side's attitude.

"What's his current state?"

"What state? So so...... It's okay. What's wrong? The octopus was not accurate, and he was panicked when he was asked by He Yueyin.

He Yueyin didn't say anything more, and then sent him a short video, which was obviously an image taken from the elevator surveillance.

The octopus only swept it, and it couldn't take its eyes off.

In the closed elevator car, a teenager in a school uniform is looking up and pointing forward, his lips opening and closing, and he is talking about something seriously, either serious or smiling, clearly communicating with whom. But in fact, the direction the boy was pointing to was nothing but the closed elevator door.

The boy was Ronan.

This was the situation at noon when Mr. Luo left by elevator. There is reason to believe that his mental state at that time was quite abnormal. Before further confirmation, I recommend that when communicating with him, try to avoid sensitive messages, such as the coordinates of the Wilderness Lab, to avoid giving him greater stimulation...... Octopus, are you listening? ”

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