Chapter 746: Out of control two in one
"call…"
The woman took a breath and walked out of the underground garage.
The Forgebolt was an inhumane place, and she would only feel suffocated here.
"Yo."
The man holding a cigarette waved and said hello to her.
"Solved?"
Seeing You Rong walking over with a cold face, the man seemed a little anxious and asked quickly.
"Um."
You Rong glared at him and snorted from his throat.
"That's good, that's good."
Zhao Guangming smiled like an old rose that was withering.
He nodded and bowed, and took the initiative to help the woman open the car door.
"This is so crucial. I'll treat you to dinner later."
"I'm not looking at your face. You should keep the two dollars to marry your wife."
You Rong snorted coldly and bent down to get into the company's business car.
"Alright."
The man scratched his beard and got into the driver's seat.
Crunch——
The business car started off slowly, accompanied by Zhao Guangming's brisk whistle.
The sky in Beijing is always covered with a thin layer of haze, and the moon cannot be seen.
The street lights are a bit dazzling.
Zhao Guangming put down the sun visor, but his eyes were still a little dry.
Not only due to the sudden stimulation of bright light, but also due to excessive use of the eyes.
The moment he got the news, he borrowed a car from Zhang Yi without hesitation and drove all the way from Dajiang to Shangjing.
He couldn't sleep for a day and a night, which made the elderly man a little unable to bear it.
"Have one?"
Zhao Guangming took another cigarette and handed the cigarette case to You Rong.
"Have you been talking to women like this?"
With a look of disgust on her face, You Rong took out a delicate lady's cigarette from her handbag and lit it.
"call…"
The car became filled with smoke.
Zhao Guangming stretched out his hand to twist the radio, but happened to find a note inside.
It says "Don't smoke in my car."
"cough."
Zhao Guangming coughed twice in embarrassment, put the note back where it was, and pretended not to see it.
silence.
The driver and passengers are both thinking.
The things I think about are surprisingly consistent.
"Hey, let me ask you."
You Rong narrowed her eyes and asked.
"How do you know about Wang Jin's situation? Did he tell you?"
"How is it possible? That kid is like a primitive man and doesn't use a mobile phone."
Zhao Guangming shrugged.
"Wang Jin's family members should be aware of Wang Jin's problems."
"Are you still in contact with his family?"
You Rong raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Guangming with interest.
"That's right, but I'm working day shift recently, so I can't disturb others at night."
I'm looking at the moon...
Before Zhao Guangming could continue, the WeChat phone rang at the right time.
The man pointed to the phone and motioned for You Rong to answer it.
"I only take a look occasionally. She is busy taking care of her."
"After learning about Wang Jin's accident, this silly girl was obviously panicked and didn't sleep for two days."
You Rong picked up the phone and looked at the hundreds of voice and call records on the screen.
Li Hui.
——
Hot pot restaurant.
There was a roar of people and the fog was rising.
There is a layer of water vapor hanging on the windows, and occasionally one or two drops condense together and slowly slide down.
The white-haired boy and the girl sat opposite each other, watching the hot pot bubbling.
"Is there such a thing anymore..."
The fox-eared girl frowned, not even looking at the fat beef roll in front of her.
It was rare for her to be indifferent to food, and this was obviously an exception.
"Um."
Wang Jin didn't react at all.
He is still in great shape and tastes great when he eats.
It's just that I can't be happy deep down inside.
The Xiaobaifen incident is over, but the other incident is not.
Wang Jue.
The huge impact of pollution almost gave people a splitting headache.
Thanks to his terrifying observation skills, Wang Jin perfectly imprinted everything he saw in the mist into his mind.
He had a lot of memories during this period, but unfortunately he couldn't find any clues.
What really made him gain something was Xingkong's theory about anchor points.
The man with pointed ears was also an old acquaintance of Wang Jue, and he had a friendly attitude.
The words he chose to say to himself at that moment definitely had a deeper meaning.
Combined with the pollution that has not dissipated for a long time, there are also those whispers that occasionally ring in the ears.
Wang Jin can probably tell.
That bastard dad seemed to have some kind of connection with me.
The so-called anchor point? Or something.
Connection means contamination.
Therefore, Wang Jin possesses three types of pollution: Wang Jue, Divine Evil, and Iron Buddha.
This accounts for almost 90% of his inspiration.
Normal people are crazy now.
Fortunately, Wang Jin's ten percent inspiration is already several times that of a normal person.
In addition, Mrs. Hu Si seems to have done something.
Wang Jin can still survive for a while.
Unfortunately, the pollution on Wang Jin's body shows no sign of dissipating, so he has been forced to maintain the sinister white hair and pupils.
"Fortunately, I feel a bit like having a fever."
The young man waved his hand, looking indifferent.
Pollution will indeed make him confused.
But no one came to the door for the time being, so the discomfort was bearable.
"Silly boy, you need contamination precipitant."
"Many, many."
Hu Xiaobei frowned and stared at Wang Jin intently.
She heard Wang Jin mention it.
The terrifying inspiration prevented him from using ordinary people's precipitants.
If you want it to be really effective, you either have to spend one to two hundred million to buy a precipitant and soak Wang Jin in it.
Or, go to the command bureau to use the special secret ritual and slowly nurse it back to health.
Unfortunately, both methods are unrealistic.
One hundred million is enough to support the operation of a large organization for a year.
Let alone Wang Jin, not even Tian Gou can afford so much money.
Going to the governing bureau for recuperation will take time.
After the recovery is completed, Zhang Sheng's sea-cooking formation incident will also come to an end.
"Northeast branch, it's time to contact them."
Wang Jin frowned and spoke slowly.
Even if he is colluding with the command bureau and secretly having an affair with the heir of the institute.
He is also nominally the regulator of the company.
If something goes wrong, the company will still have to take advantage of it.
Although the current Northeastern branch is equivalent to a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, a few undercover minions appeared a few days ago.
But he had to go.
"You have to contact Hu Ling."
Wang Jin pressed the phone with trembling fingers, preparing to find someone.
"No."
Hu Xiaobei frowned and spoke slowly.
"I'll take you to Qingqiu."
"Qingqiu...?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows and muttered repeatedly about this scene that appeared many times in TV series.
Just when he was about to ask, guests at another table not far away suddenly started making noise.
Bang!
The strong man with a dragon tattoo on his shoulders slammed the table and pointed at the bald scarred face in the distance.
"What the hell are you looking at?"
"What the hell?"
Scarface said nothing, picked up the hot pot and rushed towards the tattooed man.
He even skipped the steps of "seeing how you are doing" and went straight up to fight with others.
Almost at the same time.
The guests sitting at the same table as the two of them picked up the tables, chairs and benches and prepared to beat each other.
But the next second, the hot pot hit Wang Jin hard.
The store fell silent for a moment.
All the guests turned their heads at the same time, staring at Wang Jin's position with expressionless faces.
But there was already no one there.
Huge holes were smashed out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and cold wind filled the house with broken glass.
Two iron bumps were left on the ground.
It's shimmering at the moment.
The next second, an explosion sounded.
Flames shot into the sky, and the store was filled with howling ghosts and wolves.
"belch."
Wang Jin swallowed the cuttlefish balls in his mouth and burped.
“It’s nice that you don’t have to pay the bill.”
"yes."
The girl nodded, her eyes still a little blurry.
She didn't eat much, but she still didn't feel hungry.
"Here, I'll pack two portions for you."
Wang Jin shook the plastic bag in his hand and reached out to pat the girl on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'm pretty good at dealing with death."
"Besides...the command bureau didn't say anything to death."
"As long as I behave better, they won't do anything."
"Commandation Bureau?"
The worry on Hu Xiaobei's face did not disappear, but intensified a lot.
"They don't really like polluting my guy... and neither do I."
Wang Jin shrugged helplessly.
"If I'm contaminated by that person one or two more times, maybe I will really become an anchor."
"But you..."
The girl sighed.
"Well, I won't stop."
The young man's voice was flat.
"Xiaolin's illness cannot be delayed any longer. My situation is more complicated... I don't know how long I can live."
"Instead of surviving, I want the truth."
"This is the reason why I joined the company from the beginning to the end, although lack of money is also one of the reasons."
Wang Jin said with a smile, reaching out and rubbing Hu Xiaobei's face, trying to make her happy.
"hiss..."
There was a burst of pain on the back of her hand, and the girl bit it hard.
The young man did not resist, but showed a helpless smile.
After a long time, Hu Xiaobei let go of his mouth.
Blood was oozing from the teeth marks, but the girl did not show her usual proud smile.
"Wang Jin! You bastard!"
The fox-eared girl's eyes were red and her chest was heaving violently.
She had never been so angry.
"You promised me you wouldn't die!"
"It's not okay to die suddenly, it's not okay to die secretly, and it's not okay to die premeditated."
Hu Xiaobei's voice was choked with tears, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"You promised me that you would always stay with me, you promised."
Tears dripped down, and the girl reached out and rubbed her face randomly twice, while still talking.
"Oh…"
The young man scratched his head and showed a helpless smile.
"Oh well."
"Um?"
The girl was stunned, as if she didn't expect Wang Jin to change his tune so quickly.
"After all, I promised you."
Wang Jin's face was full of helplessness, and he reached out to brush away the tears on the girl's face, his movements trembling.
"I don't want to lie to you, but this life and death is really beyond my control."
"I can only promise you... hold it tight."
"no."
The girl shook her head stubbornly, as if Wang Jin would not stop until she agreed.
"Why don't you just hold it back a little bit?"
"no."
The girl puffed her cheeks and shook her head desperately.
"Huh...it's really difficult."
Wang Jin took a deep breath and spoke again.
"If you think about it carefully, many people have told me not to die."
"Then I will try my best to survive."
"When I need to make a choice between the truth and life, I will choose to live without hesitation."
"This way the head office..."
call--
The girl hugged Wang Jin without hesitation, as if she wanted to trap Wang Jin tightly.
She is crying.
"Silly boy, I'm sorry, I...I shouldn't be like this, I've never been like this before."
"I'm just... so scared."
Yes, scared.
The companion who usually killed gods and Buddhas suddenly said the words "I'm going to die" with a calm face.
Anyone would be scared.
What's more, this person is Wang Jin.
You expect him to return to his carefree state in the next second and tell you that he is joking.
But he didn't.
"It doesn't matter."
The young man shook his head and showed his usual gentle smile.
"I'm actually a little scared, but...we have to move forward."
"Jiuchun is my stage and my battlefield."
He slowly backed away and stretched out his palm, which was still bleeding, to the girl.
"Together?"
"...Um."
Hu Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his tear-stained face.
This chapter has been completed!