Chapter 163: One Died

Wen Jie thought of the appearance of a little assistant, although he was not a beauty, but he was knowledgeable, delicate and gentle, and had a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, giving people a feeling of being motivated.

It turns out that by redeeming a hidden identity, the system can transform you into another person in the murder rehearsal.

In this way, the patch carrier hidden under the identity of the little assistant, whether its real identity is male or female, no one can say!

It seems that this exchange to hide the identity is a divine assist! At least it can make the patch carrier hide itself well in the murder rehearsal.

However, there are also drawbacks, and Wen Jie realized it after a little thought. The disadvantage of this is that it just looks like a person in the scene, but I don't know about the social relations, personnel interactions, and work assignments of the whole scene.

You see, the little assistant doesn't even know where his office is, and it doesn't matter if someone else's office doesn't know, he's the son of the general manager, the young master of Huahai International!

That's a bit of a stretch!

From entering the scene of the murder rehearsal to exchanging the identity in such a short time, who has the time to do their homework to investigate the social background of their own exchange of this identity?

Wen Jie quickly made a judgment in his mind, since he had recognized the real identity of the little assistant so quickly, it was a patch carrier, then their goals were the same.

Yes, unite with her to find the murderer, and the reward for completing the task will be shared equally with her.

It is estimated that the final reward will definitely be determined by the contribution value.

Wen Jie said goodbye to Wang Hui, turned around and returned to the elevator room, and saw that the three elevators were all on the 10th floor, so he simply gave up the elevator and climbed the stairs to the 20th floor.

The location of the stairwell was still a little away from the elevator, and he stepped out of the staircase and went straight out to an office.

The solid wood door opens with a single door, and the door number reads: Marketing Director's Office.

He ignored it and walked straight to the office of the general manager, that is, his father.

At this time, the virtual system screen in front of you pops up a message:

[Patch Carrier 4 Exit System]

Wen Jie stopped abruptly.

What do you mean? Obviously, after the networking task is opened, you can't quit by yourself?

So in my personal panel, props 1/10, obviously there was a time to skip the task of the props can be used, but after entering the virtual scene, the prop enable button becomes gray and white, and it can't be clicked.

What does it mean that Patch Carrier 4 exits the system?

Forced to be quit?

Wen Jie faintly felt that something was wrong, so he quickened his pace and came to Wen Tianyi's office.

He found that the door to the office was open, and the little assistant, who was supposed to be sitting at the door, had an empty seat.

He curled his fingers and tapped a few times on the door:

"Boom"

There was a dull sound from the door panel, and it seemed that the ingredients were solid, thick and strong, and that was the only sound that came when knocking on the door.

It is estimated that it is also very soundproof.

"Enter!"

In the office, my father's voice came out.

There was no assistant anymore, and Wen Jie was not restrained, he went directly into the house and came to his father.

At this time, Wen Tianyi was standing at the window with a teacup, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned around and looked at Wen Jie.

As soon as Wen Jie saw his father's familiar face, a trace of agitated emotions in his heart slowly stabilized.

"Dad...... Belch...... Mr. Wen: "Wen Jie paused and changed his words, it is not appropriate to call him father in the company."

Wen Tianyi smiled kindly at him, slowly walked up to Wen Jie, and patted Wen Jie on the shoulder.

"How is the market research report doing. Aren't you going to have a discussion in the afternoon? ”

I wipe, Wen Jie made a contemptuous expression in his heart, and dared to feel that the marketing director's office that he had just passed by was his own office!

He looked up at his father and made a helpless expression: "I'll look in the office drawer in a while and look at ......"

He originally wanted to say, "Let's see if it's done", but the second half of the sentence somehow didn't come out.

It's just that out of instinct all the time, a kind of self-esteem that doesn't want his father to disappoint him is at work.

An hour ago, my father patted him on the shoulder in his bedroom and said, Dad is old, you can help Daddy.

It didn't take long for Wen Jie to enter the system to rehearse the scene and come here, facing his father's work requirements for him......

He looked at the white hair that came out of his father's head, the wrinkles on his face, and how he could say those words.

"Prepare well, don't mess up at the high-level meeting in the afternoon!"

Wen Tianyi gently instructed.

Wen Jie nodded vigorously.

Wen Tianyi walked around behind the desk, put down the teacup, sat on the boss's chair, and asked unhurriedly, "Do you have something?" ”

Vengelloyd, his eyes glancing at the desk at the door, was about to say something. When he withdrew his gaze, he saw his father looking down at his hands.

To be exact, it should be a fingernail.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just ...... I lost my badge. Wen Jie shrugged his shoulders.

"I said how did you get to the company, go around and don't go back to the office to do business, and let the administration make up for it." Wen Tianyi said and grabbed the internal phone and dialed a number.

"Lee! You ask the assistant in the administration department to give Wenjie a badge. Send it up! ”

After hanging up the phone, he said slowly: "Go to the office door and wait!" ”

Wen Jie exited the office.

didn't leave in a hurry, but was in the office for a moment, listening to Wen Tianyi talking on the phone again.

What does a father do when he looks at his nails?

When did he get into this habit?

At that moment, Wen Jie actually reminded Yang Shanshan, Yang Shanshan's slender jade white fingers, painted with shiny nail polish, walking on the road hand in hand with Yang Shanshan, the soft and boneless feel was really cool.

He shook his head, walked to the door of the office, and waited for a while, but no one came.

Just as he was about to go downstairs to urge, he saw a girl running over the elevator room.

The girl is not tall, she looks very thin, she wears a decent professional suit, and she looks ordinary, which is the kind of ordinary that she can never find anymore when she throws it in the white-collar worker of an office building.

She hurriedly ran over: "Mr. Xiaowen, I'm sorry to wait for a long time." ”

She gasped and presented a badge with a lanyard to Wen Jie with both hands.

"Thank you" Wen Jie took the badge, waved it on the electronic lock, and opened the door.

"Mr. Xiaowen, you try again and again to see if it's good to come to the door......

Wen Jie suddenly raised his hand at the girl, and the girl couldn't help but shut up and looked at him.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The girl screamed and retreated, and there was a girl lying on the floor of the office, only to see a knife into her chest, and blood flowed all over the ground.

To be honest, Wen Jie was also shocked when he came to the door and saw the bloody scene on the ground.

This is how normal people react when they see someone killed. However, after having a system, there are many bloody scenes and psychopathic killers, and people have become more and more calm.

He turned to the girl and whispered, "Don't be afraid, you call the police immediately and call the security guard of the building." ”

He first stepped forward, leaned over on the ground, and looked at the girl's face seriously for a moment, and his guess was right, it was the little assistant who was killed.

Although he didn't report any hope of retreating a few steps, he reached out to probe the little assistant's snort.

Man, dead.

The little assistant died, no, to be exact, one of the patch carriers should have died.