Chapter 240: The Cloaked Man
Bai Su's face was covered with the booklet he had brought over.
The humans had no idea how he had smuggled in, and when they saw someone carrying something strange in, the strong man ran over to take a look, and when he found out that it was a book that their company had printed itself, they let it go.
As long as you read their company's books and buy their company's products, we are good friends!
But where did the book come from in the hands of this black-haired young man?
The strong man who had left glanced back again, the familiar title of the unfamiliar cover did not look like the version they had recently sent out.
A little itchy and wanted to flip over, but the strong man still walked back to his post, dutifully concave and shaped, as an ornament behind the scenes.
The strong man stood a little off-track, so as not to scare the big man who was about to come.
"So, what's the big guy?"
"I don't know, the eldest sister is clearer."
The strong men gathered together and whispered to each other, and the "eldest sister" themselves who was mentioned by them sneezed downstairs.
It was very abrupt that the nose was itchy, and for the sake of elegant and beautiful women, she turned her face away and coughed in the direction of no one.
Then the delicate woman rubbed the tip of her nose and quickly followed the footsteps of the person in front of her.
There were four people sent down to inspect the site, but only two were mainly responsible.
Why did she think that? Because it's obvious at first glance.
The two men wore thick cloaks, hoods that covered their heads over their heads, brims hanging down in front of their eyes, and it was difficult to see their faces under the hoods without looking low.
By the way, the outward-facing side of the cloak is red, and the inside seems to have a different pattern, and the shoulders are threaded together with a golden rope and tied in a knot on the chest.
The cloak was long and wide, hugging most of the wearer's figure, and the hem hung down to the ground.
For some reason, delicate women can't see the specific pattern clearly when they look at it.
If you put such a dress on the street, you will be suspicious of the level of cosplay, and you will be asked which version of Little Red Riding Hood is cosplay.
Fortunately, there was a special car to see us off on this trip, so as to avoid being watched by passers-by.
Even so, on the way upstairs, I met several residents of the building.
The aunts and mothers who came back from grocery shopping were waiting for the elevator there, and when they saw a group of people coming over and were about to say hello, they showed a hesitant look when they turned their heads.
Residents of the building: "You are ......"
Delicate women: "We are ......"
The delicate woman was short of words for a while, so she forced her composure to say hello to her aunts and mothers, and then sent the superior into the elevator.
When everyone stood in the elevator and waited for the up, one of the women of the aunt generation mysteriously leaned into the ear of the beautiful woman and said, "I understand, young man, what are you cos?" β
ββ¦β¦ Yes? β
"Yes, cosplay, my daughter plays a lot."
"No, it's not."
"Isn't it?" The aunt was puzzled, and soon she thought of something again, "That's ...... Performance art? β
ββ¦β¦ Neither is it. β
Seeing that the women of the aunt's generation were about to ask something more out of line, the elevator suddenly stopped on the floor where the woman lived.
She said goodbye to her little sister and the beautiful woman regretfully, and walked out with the vegetable basket, leaving the beautiful woman there to breathe a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I didn't say anything more disrespectful.
The delicate woman's gaze glanced from behind, and the two cloaked men did not react in the slightest, and they didn't know if they didn't hear or didn't care.
The elevator stopped and stopped, and after stopping several times, only the beautiful woman and the four online people she received were left.
"Guys, shall we take a break or go straight to the conference room?"
The delicate woman turned her back to glance at the message she had received, and tactfully steered the conversation to the latter option.
No matter how bad it is, she has to take a break first, and she has to send a message to her colleagues to ask them to hurry up and prepare-
"No, let's go straight to the conference room." A hoarse male voice came from the front, and the delicate woman made a difference, as if one of the cloaked men had spoken, "There is no need to inform your people to prepare." β
"And......" the hoarse male voice paused for a moment, "I will solve your little doubts afterwards." β
βββ¦β¦ was seen through.
Cold sweat flowed down in an instant, and even though she knew that it was her own person, the delicate woman was still shrunk by her pupils.
There is no prompt in her message, and the mobile phone is also blindly typed behind her back, no matter from which angle it will not be found.
The people above didn't speak anymore until the elevator stopped, and the elevator was silent.
However, the delicate woman still opened her mouth and asked, "How do you know?" β
The cloaked man who had just stepped out of the elevator turned his head, and from under the hood, he seemed to be able to see a backwater-like eye blinking, black with highlights and warmth.
"It's not ...... Is it obvious? β
The hoarse male voice replied.
β¦β¦
Here it comes.
The nasty smell got closer and closer, rising vertically from the ground to a high place, and then horizontally.
The smell swirled around outside the room, not wanting to know what they were communicating while they were outside the door, and after three or four minutes, the nasty smell pushed the door in.
There were five people walking in, and in addition to the beautiful women I saw yesterday, there were four more existences that I didn't know, and the two of them were dressed in straight suits, looking more like the existence of sitting in the office.
All three of them have the smell of being contaminated, not the main body.
As for the remaining two...... Bai Su took down the book that covered his face, opened his eyes and looked at the other corner of the room.
The remaining two are simply the source of the smell of walking.
The cloaked figures moved from the back of the room to the front, and the setting of the conference room changed dramatically to coincide with their appearance.
Not to mention the burgundy curtains that were deliberately hung, it would be strange to have such a thing in a conference room.
Behind the burgundy curtain is also painted with strange patterns, which makes it difficult to see when carried in an environment without the lights on, but this is difficult to do.
The whiteboards and curtains in front of you have been removed, and the seats underneath have been strictly restyled, from modern metal chairs to wooden chairs covered with red flannel.
The same is true of the podium, the dull wood color looks like I don't know the geometry of the year, and the rough look of the age is very old, but it is shiny and shiny, and it can be seen that the maintenance person is very attentive.
Not...... If you look closely, there are a few shades of red in the wooden grain.
The entire conference room is decorated as a kind of ...... European? Middle ages? The style that is not much close to the forest of the reinforced concrete,
Coupled with the cloak man who slowly came up from the podium, how evil this picture looks.
This scene should be in the movie, not in reality.
Apparently An Xiangwen thought so, he had been restless since the moment the decoration of the environment changed, and the moment the cloaked man entered the room, the restlessness reached its peak.
"Grass." Curly-haired young man bowed his head and didn't look at the cloaked man, "How can I ...... De?"
An Xiangwen thought of the unknown Fuzhao Temple, and then thought about the scene in front of him...... He was also a bit unlucky.
The curly-haired youth's drooping gaze shifted to the black-haired youth on the left after a few streams.
The black-haired young man held a book in his hand, the open pages still blocking most of his face, and only a pair of bottomless black eyes with disgust floating on the surface.
Yes...... Abhor?
The curly-haired youth blinked.
Bai Su's emotions are a bit rare, most of the time he doesn't have much mood swings in front of An Xiangwen, whether he is happy or sad, his Bai Ge's emotions are quite weak.
But now it's different, and the disgust is so strong that it quickly overflows from the emotions.
"Whiteβ" The curly-haired young man had just uttered a syllable when he was pressed against his lips by a book reaching from the side.
"Shh Bai Su's hand was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the book was removed from his face and placed on the human, "Some words should not be spoken." β
The disgust was pressed and suppressed, and when the drooping eyes closed and opened again, they returned to normal.
Or a little too hard, forming a sense of emptiness.
The cloaked man stepped up to the podium, and the two of them discussed, and one of them stood in front.
"Are these people?" The cloaked man, who was half a step behind, asked.
The delicate woman who was asked nodded slightly: "Yes...... Isn't it a bit too much? If there are more, I can take a few controllable ones out......"
The corners of the cloaked man's mouth twitched: "No, there are not many people." "It's a little bit less.
The cloaked man thought that he could sit in a room full of people, but who knew that this was even half of the room, and the bottom branch was ...... The business capacity of the branch is also too poor.
The cloaked man pulled his hood and reluctantly accepted the "dish" of the people below.
The delicate woman paused for a moment and retreated silently.
Stepping back into the corner, her gaze met that of the young man next to her, and then she shook her head.
The cloaked man standing in front of the podium took off his hood.
The handsome face instantly attracted the attention of those present, and the blood of the half-breed also gave the face a little deep contour of Westerners.
Raven gray eyes, dyed blonde hair, floating in the unlit room is the most attractive existence.
In terms of appearance, the other party can be regarded as top-notch, and it is rare for someone to have a bad feeling for a good-looking person at the first time.
It's the same now.
Even if they are trapped by others, the people sitting below still sigh of "beauty".
An Xiangwen was no exception, his eyes were dazzled, and his expression was in a trance for a moment.
"Good...... It's so beautiful. The human whispered, "There is a beauty that transcends gender." β
An Xiangwen looked at him distractedly, and a pair of eyes flashed in his mind.
The deep and ancient black eyes replaced the gray eyes of the handsome young man, and the curly-haired young man seemed to be awakened by cold water, and his body was full of excitement.
Humans gripped the fabric in front of their knees with both hands.
Oops, is this what Brother Bai said about keeping yourself?
Kill me, it's too hard.
Desperately trying to recall some images in his mind that made him conscious, black and white are the main colors in his memory, and when he tried to look to the left during his curly-haired youth, he saw a face with a missing expression.
At first, there was a lack of interest, and soon the boredom turned to ridicule.
Bai Su was not confused by the face under the human hood at all, to put it bluntly, it was a skin growing on white bones.
But if you look at what the other side is going to do, the first step has already been successful.
The eyes of the human beings were attracted by the handsome men on the podium, with few exceptions, and the exceptions were also deeply immersed in his bewitchment under the influence of the slightly hoarse voice of the handsome man who followed.
Humans are supposed to be preparing spells.
Bai Su covered his face with a book again, blocking the other expressions on his face that he couldn't pretend except for disgust.
The caster is not a handsome male who is speaking, he is just a front.
The dark eyes looked back, and the gaze fell into the shadows behind the podium.
There were three people in the club, the handsome woman who had come to collect the money yesterday, the young man who opened the door and led the way, and another man in a cloak who still hadn't taken off his hood.
All his movements were blocked behind the handsome young man, and he chanted in a low voice, the characters that appeared in his hands, and some kind of energy that dissipated in the air.
Everything is hidden in the shadow of the light.
As the last syllable of the cloaked man's light words fell, the air shuddered and something changed.
Bai Su has a hard time describing his feelings.
He felt that the atmosphere in the conference room had become sticky since the two cloaked men had entered the room, and the human ...... Oh, the touch peaked when the pagans chanted the mantra, and the slippery breath made the white mantra itch.
When the spell unfolded, the white su looked like a beast that had invaded the territory, and its pupils began to turn white.
It almost melted with the whites of the eyes on the side, and stopped before finally turning into a ball, and the black was re-dyed and stretched into a vertical and narrow one.
Can't you beat people up right now...... There are so many things in the way.
The pupils remained narrow, and Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the spell caster succeed.
Then the cloaked man made a gesture, perhaps a code between them, and the corners of the handsome young man's lips curled a little more, and began to put an end to his words.
The delicate women and young men in the shadows did not know what was happening, and they listened to what the handsome young man said was no different from what they had sent someone to say yesterday.
If you want to talk about the difference, it should be less supporting projection equipment and ...... There are more cloaked people chanting something.
In any case, in the eyes of the four superiors, the lecture came to a successful conclusion.
The men in the suits who were waiting on the side had already begun to direct the next step, and they borrowed the empty red room to prepare for another one-on-one conversation.
Man in suit: "Although the number of people is a little smaller, the quality is quite good...... How much is the difference? β
The delicate woman was still distracted, and after being asked, she hurriedly said a number.
Man in a suit: "That should be fine, but we'll have a cut, okay." β
The beautiful woman nodded again and again, it would be great to be able to complete the performance indicators as soon as possible with the help of the above, and collect some points...... A bit of a flesh ache but acceptable.
After that, she watched as the people led to the red room in waves, and from the front to the end, it was the black-haired young man who fell last.
His companion, their former colleague, had already been herded into the red room first, and it was only then that the delicate woman saw that the other was holding a book.
The state of the black-haired young man was completely different from the others, as if he had only changed after the departure of the four superiors.
Then, the black-haired youth looked up at her.
In the blink of an eye, the whole white turned into a long, narrow pupil like a beast.
She was like a prey wrapped around her neck by snakes.
(End of chapter)