Chapter 575: Blood Relatives (Part II)

The "colleague" speaks very politely, and has a magnetic subwoofer that is the envy of fellow men. But these elements, combined with what he said, made the already overheated heart of "Tool Man No. 1" almost explode.

"Is that okay?"

“……”

"Tool Man No. 1" instinctively tensed his body, almost making a defensive posture, but at this time, the black lion's command flicked in his heart:

…… If someone asks you on the road, just give it to him.

This order eliminated all his subjective initiative.

"Tool Man No. 1" was stunned for half a second, and then hurriedly took out the notebook on his chest and offered it with both hands.

The "colleague" also politely took it with both hands, rubbed it twice in his hands, and seemed to check the material, and then opened the notebook and flipped through it.

In the next scene, "Tool Man No. 1" was very consciously shielded, not squinting, only staring at the panel of the elevator, as if it had the ultimate secret to his promotion and salary increase.

The elevator is still in a continuous downward state, and the movements of the "colleagues" next to them flipping through the notebooks are also very gentle and restrained, except for the occasional friction of the pages, there is no other movement, so that the slight noise of the maglev elevator has become extraordinarily clear.

This must be the most difficult period in the life of "Tool Man No. 1", which is incomparably long. He was already thinking about whether to press which layer in the middle of the way and just escape.

Anyway, the notebook has already been given, isn't it?

However, when he hit this idea, the "colleague" seemed to have a glimpse of his thoughts, and still used a magnetic subwoofer to open his mouth softly:

"It won't take too long, I'll pay it back to you."

I don't want it!

The true thoughts of the tool man are destined to be ignored.

Regardless of whether the other party's attitude is tough or mild, that is, after this sentence, the sound of turning pages and rubbing of the paper suddenly became louder

"Tool Man No. 1" thought that the other party had sped up the speed of turning the page, but he didn't want to, and a light sigh came from the side.

What's wrong?

With doubts, he turned his face to the notebook in the hand of the "comrade", and at the same time, a voice sounded in the car:

"Flip faster...... It's probably best to take a look first. ”

"Tool Man No. 1" was stunned and in a trance, why is this voice so familiar...... No, why is his lips, teeth, and tongue moving?

He suddenly burst into flames, and the thoughts that arose in his mind were like a cannon battle, exploding his brain and causing chaos. From the neck down, it was soaked in cold, as if numb from the cold and unconscious.

But no matter what, he still stirred his lips and tongue, and said clearly: "It's a little interesting, if it's me, I'll adjust the order of these loose-leaf ......"

"Tool Man 1" almost burst his eye sockets, but he couldn't see the source of the dominant power that deviated from his own will.

He only saw that the "colleague" on one side did not even raise his head, and responded in a calm tone: "It's better to keep it as it is." ”

The lips and tongue of "Tool Man No. 1" continued to move: "When Baiji looked for me, I was quite unimpressed, but now it seems that this kind of thing is really tyrannical in your hands...... Shall I promise him? Or say, you can just give it to me, or put it in the hands of my stupid apprentice. ”

"I'm sorry, Lady Dead Witch, I promised my colleague ......"

You don't have to worry about me, you don't have to worry about me!

"Tool Man No. 1" froze in place, his eyes ached and hot, and he was about to cry, and he wanted to repeat the order that the black lion had told him again, but such an idea was difficult to achieve.

At this time, he heard a "ding" sound, and the elevator was in place.

Almost at the same time, he could clearly feel that his lips and teeth were closed, and his tongue was pressed against the roof of the palate, causing the air to rush against his nasal cavity, making a heavy "hum" sound.

Tool Man 1's head twisted forward again - it had nothing to do with his own will. He saw that the elevator doors slid open in both directions, and there were already people waiting outside, both men and women, five in all, and standing in the middle was a surprisingly young young man.

They didn't get out of the way, and they didn't want to come in.

However, their eyes were focused on the "colleague" next to them, the notebook in the hand of the "colleague" to be exact.

……

"Tool Man No. 1" has been crushed by the continuous invisible dominance, and has almost lost the ability to think normally, only mechanically observing and reflecting the surrounding situation.

Or, just "on your behalf" observations.

At this time, the "colleague" next to him raised his head and took a look at the people outside the elevator through his sunglasses

。 The hand still maintained the posture of turning the page, and after a little half a second, he spoke as smoothly as ever:

"Can you watch it a little longer?"

"Do you want to watch it for a while?"

The "subwoofer" of the "colleague" almost coincided with the voice of the young man in the middle of the five.

Neither side probably thought of such a coincidence, and the air stagnated slightly, but it was still the young man, who turned slightly sideways and made way for the passage to the outside.

"Here's it, please."

"Colleague" bowed slightly to the person outside the door: "Thank you...... Mr. Ronan, first meeting. ”

With that, he naturally stepped out of the elevator.

"Tool Man No. 1" followed like a walking corpse.

He "observed" that the young man, that is, Ronan's gaze, had a noticeable pause in his face.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a floral shirt and shorts among the men and women outside laughed hehehe: "Brother Tuge, dumped your boss again?" ”

"Colleague" raised his eyes slightly, and nodded to the middle-aged man in the flower shirt: "Hello Mr. Blood Demon, there is no task for the time being." ”

The blood demon introduced the young man, that is, Ronan: "His name is Tug, and he is the most carefree security officer in the world, and he is the guy who left his employer to run around the world...... Oh yes, he has been employed by Wang Yu for many years, if there is a conflict, you must be careful of him! ”

"Oh, really?"

Ronan looked away from Tool Man 1's face and turned to Tug again. At this time, he was like a teenager driven by curiosity, although he agreed to Tu Ge's request to borrow a notebook, but he quickly walked to Tu Ge's side, side by side with him, and watched together.

Of course, Ronan is about 170 centimeters at best, and Tuge is sturdy, above 190 centimeters, and there is a significant difference in height between the two sides. So, the former simply lifted his toes off the ground and levitated, like a ghost floating behind Tug's shoulder.

The blood demon sighed twice: "This kind of borrowing method is reasonable, unlike some people's ......"

"Tool Man No. 1" saw that the blood demon and another short-haired beauty turned their eyes to him. Facing the dim or bright eyes, he unconsciously felt a little dizzy.

At this moment, his mouth began to squirm and make sounds again:

"Who borrows whom...... It's hard to say. ”