When Yin Shu was talking, Xie Yaotong never made a sound, just listened quietly, but would cough quietly a few times every so often.
The heavy blow that the silver rat had just hit her lower abdomen made her feel as if her internal organs had shifted. If she hadn't really been unwilling to make a fool of herself in front of this stinky man, she would have squatted there holding her stomach and vomiting.
It took Silver Rat a full five minutes to briefly describe the information investigated in 2012: "That's basically it. I believe you understand many of them."
After raising his hand to cover his mouth and coughing again, Xie Yaotong pursed his lips and asked: "My job is not to study this kind of economic case, I am only responsible for killing people. I don't know what the use of the Second Pharaoh asking you to tell me.
?Also, when you came to me this time, did you really mean it by the second pharaoh, or did you mean it by the leader?"
"It's what the two of them meant."
The silver rat shook his neck, sniffed the night air vigorously, and then smiled silently with jealousy in his eyes: "They mean to let you sneak into the new pharmaceutical factory based on your relationship with the target. With your existing
With the relationship, you shouldn’t have any problems serving as a senior executive there.”
Xie Yaotong shrugged noncommittally and asked, "Are you going to work as an undercover agent in a new pharmaceutical factory?"
"Yes." Silver Rat licked his lips and said, "Because the 'md' gene virus cannot be obtained now, the above has changed its strategy. Not only will it not prevent the target from establishing a new pharmaceutical factory, but it will also give him some 'necessary'
It won’t take long for the economic department of the organization to invest in China and get in touch with the new pharmaceutical factory...and then slowly turn the new pharmaceutical factory into a new source of income for the organization."
"Haha," Xie Yaotong sneered: "The above idea is good, but why should we let the target do what we say?"
"It's up to you."
"On me?" Xie Yaotong was stunned, and then sneered: "Tsk, the leader thinks too highly of me. Because I was lucky enough to win the title of King of Killers, does he think I can deal with Chu Yang? Hum,
You have no idea how powerful that man is! Not to mention me, even if the other three come together, they may not be his opponents!"
"You don't need the other three people, you can do it by yourself, because...it's here." Silver Rat lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and there was a blue pill in the palm of his hand.
"Ice, ice age!"
After seeing the blue pill, Xie Yaotong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in a shrill voice: "You want me to feed the target Ice Age to achieve the purpose of controlling him?"
Silver Rat smiled sinisterly: "Yes, you are very smart."
Xie Yaotong looked at the pill that glowed blue under the light in the distance. He didn't move for a long time, but the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
"What? Are you reluctant to give up the target?"
Yin Shu stood up and walked to Xie Yaotong, and handed the pill to her chin. His voice was as sinister as his eyes: "Don't tell me that you really fell in love with him and would rather die.
I don’t want to do what it says above.”
"No, it's not." Xie Yaotong shook his head violently, took the pill with trembling hands, and after holding it tightly, he felt inexplicably relieved: Maybe you don't know that Chu Yang will have a way to make that Sha
Keku handed over the formula of the antidote.
However, what Silver Rat said next completely shattered Xie Yaotong's thoughts: "Oh, by the way. Because you were placed under house arrest by the target a few days ago, the above guessed that the target might arrive.
Mexico is looking for the antidote formula for the 'Ice Age'. Haha, maybe you have already told him this. But because I like you, I'd better advise you to give up this idea early, because the big man who prepared the antidote
Priest, you were already killed by the Western Demon on your way to the United States. Only the great pharaoh and the leader know who can prepare the antidote now."
"What!?" Xie Yaotong swayed.
"Shakku is dead and was solved by Xi Yao Mei."
Silver Rat said calmly: "So don't expect the target to help you anymore. Your best way out is to do what is said above. If anything goes wrong, even the Second Pharaoh will not protect you this time, because he
I don’t know the ratio of the antidote. What’s more, you are just the east monster among the east, west, north and south. Even if you die, the other three can still maintain the title of King of Killers."
Xie Yaotong stood there dumbly, saying nothing.
Seeing Xie Yaotong's devastated look, Yin Shu felt great joy in his heart.
With a mocking look in his eyes, Yin Shu raised his hand and wiped the remaining trace of blood from the corner of her mouth: "Yao Mei, stop thinking so wildly. Once you step into 2012, there will be no way out. Also, even if you
I love him and would rather die for him, but others can still pretend to be the woman next to the target, and then make him suffer from the Ice Age! So your death will be a tragedy that has no effect!"
Xie Yaotong moved her chin in disgust.
Not minding Xie Yaotong's disgusted attitude, Yin Shu retracted his hand and continued: "Don't forget, since the organization can create three other demons like you, we are sure to create a second flower comic.
Words, the second night was bright! So, if you are smart, it is best not to tell him this secret with a death wish, because it is in vain and will only make him more suspicious of the women around him.
"
Xie Yaotong clutched the blue 'Ice Age' tightly, her slim body trembling slightly due to the gust of night wind.
"You only have one chance, you should take care of yourself." After saying this, Yin Shu turned around and walked out of the small pavilion. After a while, he disappeared into the dark night, leaving Xie Yaotong standing frozen on the spot.
Even if you love him and would rather die for him, others can still pretend to be the woman next to the target, and then make him take the Ice Age! So your death will be a tragedy that has no effect... The silver squirrel has been gone for a long time
, Xie Yaotong's mind still kept echoing these words.
When the lights of a night car in the distance swept over the small pavilion very quickly, Xie Yaotong let out a soft scoff: "Oh, is my death really a useless tragedy?"
After saying this to herself, she raised her hand and looked at the blue pill, murmuring: "Chu Yang, what should I do?"
…
Xie Yaotong re-entered Creston's living room, turned around and closed the living room window, then checked the time on her phone: 4:03 in the morning.
The living room was still as quiet as when she went out.
After taking a deep breath silently, Xie Yaotong walked slowly to the door of the guest room, put her ear to the keyhole, and then slowly opened the door until she heard faint snoring coming from inside.
He walked in quietly.
On the bed in the guest room, a guy who couldn't get hard was still sleeping soundly as he was.
Xie Yaotong stood in the darkness and looked at Chu Yang. After a while, he slowly took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed from the end of the bed.
In the next few minutes, Xie Yaotong would cough several times every ten minutes.
But Chu Yang slept like a dead man.
…
Ding ding.
When the alarm clock on Chu Yang's mobile phone rang at half past six, it was already bright outside, and you could hear the occasional sound of a car horn in the distance.
"Yawn!" Chu Yang yawned sleepily, stretched out slowly, then opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, then he jumped up and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table.
He canceled the alarm clock, lit another cigarette, and turned to look at the bed.
On the side of the bed, Xie Yaotong was wrapped in a brocade quilt, with her legs curled up and her back facing him. Her black hair was scattered around her shoulders, but her snow-like skin could be seen through the gaps in her hair.
Looking at the woman's back, a trace of pity flashed in Chu Yang's eyes.
"Well, is it dawn? What time is it now?" Just when Chu Yang looked at Xie Yaotong and didn't know what she was thinking, she also woke up, rubbed her eyes with her left hand, and sat up holding the brocade quilt with her right hand.
"It's past six-thirty. If we were in Jinghua, it wouldn't be bright yet." Chu Yang blew out a smoke ring and said slowly: "Looking at your red eyes, did you not get a good rest last night?"
Xie Yaotong nodded, and then started to put on her nightgown: "Yeah, maybe it's because of the jet lag. I didn't fall asleep for a long time after you fell asleep."
"Why, are you up so early?" Chu Yang looked at Xie Yaotong, who was wearing a nightgown but showing a pair of long white legs, stood up from the bed, and then stepped over him and got out of the bed.
"Yeah, we're not at home, so we can't sleep in." Xie Yaotong raised her hand and yawned as she walked towards the bathroom.
"Pour me a glass of water after you're done. I won't be too lazy to go to bed." Chu Yang said, reaching for the remote control and turning on the TV.
"Want me to get a glass of water for you?" Xie Yaotong stopped walking towards the bathroom after hearing Chu Yang ask her to get him a glass of water.
"Hey, is there a problem?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Xie Yaotong said lightly and walked into the bathroom.
After Xie Yaotong finished taking care of her personal hygiene absentmindedly, she took out the small blue pill that Silver Rat had given her early this morning from the corner of her nightgown.
She knew very well that taking the opportunity to get Chu Yang water at this time was definitely a perfect opportunity to poison him.
But she was conflicted before this great opportunity: Should she really poison him and make him accept the control of 2012?
Xie Yaotong looked at the face in the mirror that could make flowers eclipse. She didn't move for a long time. It wasn't until the palms of her hands holding the pills became sweaty that she gritted her teeth...
When Xie Yaotong came out of the bathroom, Chu Yang was leaning on the bed like an uncle, watching an American western cowboy movie, enjoying it with gusto.
"I thought you fell into the toilet. After staying in there for so long, I'm almost dying of thirst."
Chu Yang glanced at Xie Yaotong, who was wearing some light makeup, and nodded: "Well, not bad, I look much better this way, at least I can't see the dark circles. It seems that women can't go out without makeup.
There is still some truth to it.”
"If I don't come out, will you really die of thirst?"
Xie Yaotong didn't mind Mr. Chu's sarcasm. He just took a cup and walked to the water dispenser. He took a half cup of mineral water for him and walked to the bed. After handing it to him, he sat on the edge of the bed: "
When you were with Hua Manyu, did you also use her like a servant girl?"