Zhuo Bin and Mo Tianji were the first to notice that something was wrong and glanced at each other.

"Ah, man." Zhuo Bin pushed Wen Ci's shoulder and quipped, "You don't really dislike the face I made for you is not good-looking, right?" ”

Wen Ci spit out the smoke ring twice, took out a black fishtail-shaped plastic bottle from the pocket of his suit jacket and threw it to Zhuo Bin.

This bottle looks like a small bottle of hand cream.

However, the bottle is as black as ink, and there is no LOGO or product description printed.

"Can this be made waterproof?" Wen Zi asked in a deep voice.

Mo Tianji snatched the bottle and looked left and right: "What is this?" Hand cream? ”

Zhuo Bin rolled his eyes: "Big brother, this is a treasure that I have carefully developed for two years." ”

Mo Tianji combined Wen Ci and Zhuo Bin's words, and suddenly said: "This is the thing that can change faces?" ”

"Uh-huh~"

Zhuo Bin took the bottle and unscrewed the lid on it.

Gently squeeze out a clear paste the size of a mung bean on the back of your hand.

"Apply this to your face like a serum, and the muscles in your face will change within a minute, making you a different person."

Lei Heng walked over and said in shock: "Damn, it's so amazing!" ”

Zhuo Bin looked up proudly: "Of course! Produced by Xiaozhuo, all are high-quality products! ”

Lei Heng blinked his starry eyes and asked seriously: "Can that make my face as handsome as Mr.?" ”

Zhuo Bin was stunned for three seconds, and coughed embarrassedly: "This ...... It's difficult. ”

Lei Heng: "......"

Mo Tianjile laughed out loud, "Leopard, don't you understand? It can only make people ugly, not handsome. ”

Lei Heng: "......"

Nie Sen on the side couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle.

Zhuo Bin was dissatisfied: "You can question my appearance, but you can't question my products!" ”

"This thing needs to be accurately adjusted according to the parameters of the human body's facial features and skin, and it is not easy for me to make Wen Zi paint it into another face that is not ugly."

Zhuo Bin grabbed his hair and flattened his mouth: "I'm going to be bald." ”

Mo Tianji grasped the main point in the above words: "So you mean to say that this bottle of things is specially tailored for words, and we can't use it?" ”

Zhuo Bin touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "It's not that it can't be used, it's just that it's ...... It's not necessarily what kind of face it will become when you paint it. ”

Lei Heng asked curiously, "What will it become?" For example? ”

Zhuo Bin: "For example...... swollen into a pig's head......"

Lei Heng silently touched his chubby face and took two steps away from the bottle.

"Why don't you try it?"

Zhuo Bin pressed the back of his hand to Mo Tianji's face.

"Hey, get out of the way!" Mo Tianji bounced off the sofa like a burning buttocks.

Zhuo Bin smiled and said, "It's okay, it's afraid of water, and it can be changed back by washing." ”

Mo Tianji hid on the other side of the coffee table and was frightened: "That's not good!! ”

In between the childish conversations between the two, Wen Ci's cigarette had already been smoked.

Snuffing out the cigarette butt, Nie Sen answered the phone and stepped forward.

"Sir, Qingzuo and Hongyou have already brought people back, and they are locked up in the small black room of the Blood Thorn Hall."

Wen Ci's eyes, which were already as black as ink, slipped a trace of coldness.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

When Wen Ci and Nie Sen walked out of the office, Zhuo Bin asked in hindsight.

"Eh, what are they doing in a hurry?"

Mo Tianji grabbed Zhuo Bin's left hand and poured half a cup of cold white on the table on the back of his hand.

When the transparent paste on it completely melted and disappeared, he said angrily: "Of course I am angry for my sweetheart!" ”