Zhang Bei was silent for a long time when he heard this relaxed tone.

Why don't I let you dig people, and you just run to arrest people?

"I need a factory to produce fast-acting heart pills."

As soon as Zhang Bei's words fell, there was a violent roar from the other side of the phone.

"Grass, bring the anti-tank electromagnetic cannon to Lao Tzu, how dare you resist?"

After a pause, Kuroko remembered that he was still on the phone.

"Contact my secretary directly, you should know the number."

didn't give Zhang Bei a chance to refute at all, and the phone was hung up directly.

Looking at the interface in front of him to end the call, Zhang Bei took several deep breaths in succession.

You can't fight, this is to make money for yourself, and it's himself who has no work left!

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

Zhang Bei thought for a long time and called the secretary directly.

"You come to the amusement park now, and I'll take care of some things."

The sound of papers flipping through the phone came out.

"Okay boss, I'll be right there!"

Zhang Xinyan Bei narrowed his eyes, and began to plan a big drama for Kuroko in his heart.

Soon, a man with glasses hurried into the amusement park.

It looks like he is about thirty years old, but he is actually twenty-three years old.

Ever since Kuroko's security company was established, all the big and small things have fallen on his head.

Who have you seen that CEO hangs out with mercenaries every day?

Now Kuroko's automobile company, material company, and all the companies he invests in have to be dealt with by him.

is obviously in his twenties, and he is stunned to be a destroyed old man who is getting stronger.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

Zhang Bei nodded: "To acquire a factory, I want to produce quick-acting heart pills." ”

"What about patents?"

"I'll give you a recipe, and you can register it yourself."

The secretary quickly recorded the contents.

"Does the factory want me to find someone to manage it?"

"I'll leave it all to you, I just want the finished product."

"Smack!"

The ballpoint pen in the secretary's hand was crushed by a force.

A voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "I know! ”

Zhang Bei glanced at the broken ballpoint pen, and only felt that the secretary's eyes were a little familiar.

It seems that there is a person in the playground who wears this kind of look all year round.

"One more thing, I'm going to pit the sunspots, and I need your favor."

The secretary's eyes became excited in an instant.

"What's the pit?"

Zhang Bei introduced his plan in detail.

The secretary's eyes went from excitement, to confusion, and finally to murderousness.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll leave this matter to me!"

"Okay, you go and decorate!"

The secretary left at a vigorous pace, quite in the style of a president.

A whole day flew by, and new projects made the slow-growing sentiment value explode again.

The joy of fighting with people bursts out in the experience of the new project.

Good people prove themselves, look for clues, and avoid the pursuit of ghosts.

The mole not only has to find a way to hide himself, but also has to find a way to kill the good people who doubt him.

The hardest part is to guard against teammates from time to time behind the scenes.

And as the only prophet in the audience, the place of birth is completely random.

They may be born directly in a human pile, or they may be locked in a room like a doctor.

For such an unfortunate person, Zhang Bei could only hold back a smile and say sorry.

Fifteen minutes later, the doctor opened his eyes on a wooden bed in the morgue.

Recalling the experience before fainting, a sense of confusion appeared in my heart.

Why?

Why am I suffering this way?

This month, the 1,833rd regret signed the contract.

And the most joyful of the development of new projects definitely belongs to the two old professors.

In order to experience this happiness for the first time, the two of them moved their legs faster than the doctor.

The whole day was spent with the roar of the doctor and the laughter of the two old professors.

It was getting dark, and the secretary managed to drive a car to pick up Kuroko at the airport.

Kuroko, who had been busy all day, had no idea what he was about to usher in.

"You told me there was a problem with the car, what is the specific situation?" 、

The secretary shook his head: "You'll know when you get there." ”

Kuroko raised his eyebrows, watching the secretary concentrate on driving without making a sound, and quietly closed his eyes to recuperate.

This day is considered to be busy for him, and the security of the Demon Court is about to fight a big battle.

In order to replenish the members of the death squad, he has been leading people all over the world to catch mercenaries in the past few days.

Of course, I do want to play for the vast majority.

After all, what man doesn't have a dream of war.

The car drove all the way to the playground, and in order to cooperate with the plan, Zhang Bei turned off all the lights.

The secretary took a deep breath, looked at Kuroko with his eyes closed, and quietly took a watering can in his hand.

"Z!"

A large amount of spray swept over Kuroko's face in an instant.

"What are you doing, what, what."

The tone became softer and softer, and the whole person fell asleep directly.

The secretary opened the car window, looked at Boss Zhang sitting in the chair and nodded.

Zhang Bei's face was full of smiles, and together with his secretary, he carried Kuroko into another life.

Skillfully buttoned up the equipment, pulled the secretary and sat aside.

Ten minutes later, the tablet gradually appeared.

Kuroko rubbed his head and opened his eyes in a daze.

Damn, I've been plotted?

Kuroko instantly bounced off the ground, checking his surroundings.

A simple room was piled with firewood, and the windows were gone.

Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see that this is a wooden house.

Outside the window, there is a large courtyard, and a rockery is flowing down with spring water.

"You're crazy, lie down!"

The sound in her ear made Kuroko turn her head.

A young man in a cloth coat was huddled in the corner, and his body exuded an unpleasant smell.

Kuroko's brain went down for a few seconds.

What happened?

Where am I?

Can anyone explain this to me?

Am I crossing over?

The young man cowering in the corner lowered his voice: "Lie down, it's coming!" ”

Kuroko's eyes looked down the window, and a black shadow was heading towards him with a lantern.

Kuroko lay directly on the firewood and prepared to see what would happen next.

In the moonlight, a human head poked in through the window.

Seeing that the two of them were lying down peacefully, they left slowly.

The figure walked away, and Kuroko was about to ask the young man next to him where this was.

Suddenly a voice came out of his head that didn't belong to him.

"Still not?"

"No, three hundred years back in memory is already the limit."

"Do you want to wake him up?"

"He won't live long anyway, let him wake up on his own."

This series of conversations directly made Kuroko stunned in place.

No, I know every word you say, so why can't I understand it when it's connected?

The figure cowering in the corner quietly poked its head out.

"Let's go, we can't stay here!"