Liang pulled the reluctant eel head into the headquarters building of Moshi Heavy Industries and looked left and right on the first floor with great interest.
The last time he came here, he went straight to the public entrance without paying attention to the surrounding scenery. Now that he saw it, this building was completely different from the offices he had seen before.
After passing the internal air barrier at the entrance, there are almost no doors or windows in the Mohe Heavy Industry headquarters building, and there are no elevators or lifts. At first glance, it is empty except for the public crossing hall built in the southwest corner.
It has a bit of a presence.
The soft natural light in the room comes from the ceiling and walls. The shiny and transparent walls reflect the illusion of the depths of the ocean. Schools of fish of various colors shuttle among the corals and aquatic plants. From time to time, huge sea beasts swim by, in the vastness.
There are slow waves in the water body, and there seems to be a deep terror hidden in the silence and grandeur that makes people feel chilled in their hearts.
Liang De stared at the swimming marine creatures for a while. The warrior's spiritual sense stopped at the dark blue crystal wall, unable to move forward.
Is the sea scenery flowing in the surrounding walls a simple image, or a perfectly disguised phantom sea warrior? Because his spiritual sense is blocked, he cannot be sure.
Regardless of whether it is a layout used to kill people, Mo Feisheng's aesthetics is very good. If you look carefully, the changes in light and shadow caused by every wave of water are the work of a master. It is so poetic and picturesque that you can't help but be immersed in it.
in.
Even the murder weapon, even the tactic used to kill, can present an extraordinarily beautiful appearance.
Rather, some things are more dangerous and more fascinating, just like...
Liang De stopped the association and said to the anonymous person who was still working on the tablet:
"Ayun, how do you usually go to other floors? Jump into the wall and swim up?"
Anonymous didn't even raise his head, kept his eyes fixed, and continued to sort out the vast sea of information on the air-sea turbulence on his work tablet, as if he didn't hear Liang De's voice at all.
Liang De raised his hand and patted his head into a pancake-thick shape, then inserted a needle into the gap between the eel's head and the work plate, and said sternly:
"Ayun, a healthy and stable way to work is to combine work and rest. Director Mo has given you a personal leave. You go shopping with me, just think of it as a way to relax."
Anonymous was startled by the sudden appearance of his face. He slid backwards and distanced himself from Liang who looked like a badminton racket.
"snort!"
Ayun snorted coldly, raised a curtain of aqua blue inner energy covered with thorns around him, and continued to work hard.
"Ayun, do you need to be like this when you are a classmate? Actually..."
"Hum hum!"
Liang De saw that he was resolute and couldn't do it for free, so he said helplessly:
"Accompanying me to visit Mo's Heavy Industry is also part of my job and I will be paid the same, okay?"
"snort."
Only then did Eel Head put down the work tablet in his hand and removed the inner energy curtain outside him.
"You are such a greedy fish...are you willing to take me upstairs now?"
"Huh, ignorant!"
Anonymous stretched out his flippers and used the mysterious sea energy to draw a simple three-dimensional structure diagram in the air.
"The headquarters building of Mo's Heavy Industry is a mirage built by Director Mo himself. It can be said that it is the product of the fusion of the projection of part of his soul and the real world.
The building-like virtual image you see outside is usually used to act as a landmark for corporate promotional videos. In fact, it is not divided by floors at all, but is an imaginary hidden space that is independent of each other. Only in those spaces can there be
If you want to visit an office building or something, you must have the corresponding intra-company transmission permission.
Turn on your access permission, hurry up."
Liang De opened the access permission Bai Hekong gave him and gave it to Anonymous Doe for operation.
"She only gave you the most basic permissions... Where are you going?"
Eel Head puffed out his chest proudly and said:
"As long as I give you the authorization, there is basically no place that you can't go to in the headquarters building. There is no magic hiding space in the company that I haven't been to to rescue someone who has been working overtime. That's me. Instead, it would be Bai Hekong, Monk Dongshan and the others..."
"I want to see where she usually works."
Liang De patted his head back to its original shape and said:
"Can I visit the lab and office she often uses?"
Anonymous's momentum suddenly softened, like a frozen eel that was thawing at a rapid speed, with its head lowered and its fins drooping.
"...I don't have the transmission authority over Jushiyu."
Liang De clicked his tongue twice and said: "I was full of confidence just now. I talked like an overtime machine in Zongheng Company, but in the end I couldn't go anywhere. Ah Yun, in fact, you can do it at work at ordinary times."
Touch yourself often."
"Who would go to work to fish?"
"Then why don't you have the transmission authority from her? Aren't you a helper who takes the blame and puts out fires everywhere?"
"Because Shen Shiyu doesn't need help from others at all!
Besides, after graduation, she won’t even pay attention to the second-year group, and she won’t be able to ask for help from me.”
The eel head was angry, thought for a while and said:
"The laboratory office used for the trial is nothing special. I'll take you to a similar place."
"Then you take me to Director Mo, and I'll go find him to get the teleportation authority."
"ah?"
The eel head said in surprise: "He even said that he wanted you to undergo an operation to erase the memory of the soul. Obviously he doesn't want you to continue to be entangled with the unclear words of the judge. How dare you go to him?"
Liang De said unhappily: "What does it mean to be unclear, Ah Eel, you are familiar with it. If you talk nonsense, I will sue you for slander."
Don’t worry, Coach Mo is a very good person and he won’t do anything to me.”
The eel head's surprise escalated, and he was dumbfounded and said: "How can you rest assured! Is this the first day you met him? How can you still have such inexplicable knowledge and confidence?"
"Before you came, Director Mo helped me adjust and sort out my martial arts spirit in the ward. It felt like a person being swept into the sea, 100% unable to control myself. My spirit was controlled by him up and down.
Not a particle can move.
So I knew that if the sequelae were not taken into account, Director Mo could erase my memory by himself, but he didn’t do that. He also helped me contact Director Zhao and suggested that I undergo precision soul surgery.”
"This, this... you are overthinking!"
Liang De patted Eel Head's shoulder and said:
"Ayun, accept the reality. I am that kind of particularly lovable disciple. We are different.
Take me there."
…
Mo's Heavy Industries President's Office.
After listening to Liang De's explanation of his purpose, Mo Feisheng signed the documents on the table with some irritability, raised his head and said:
"You little melon, what's the point of being so obsessed with these frivolous things?"
"Obsession isn't a big deal. Guidance Mo, I just thought of one thing."
"Um?"
Liang Dedao: "I am a melon boy who goes to cram school through the back door, and she is your most promising true disciple in the past three hundred years. The choice you gave me today should have been given to her a long time ago.
But she had no choice."
"That's why she's stupid!"
Mo Feisheng's beard suddenly exploded, and the pen in his hand was crushed into pieces.
"How should I put it, if she doesn't agree and I do, it's like I've given up.
As you know, Director Mo, she and I have always been on a 50-50 basis, and there is no reason why I should be outclassed by her this time.
So, let’s wait until she comes back.”
After Liang De finished speaking, he presented a cup of hot coffee and held it to Mo Feisheng as if he was attentive.