Xiao Xiao's performance was actually better than that of a rabbit's ears, and he was also calmer than he imagined.
Thinking about it, it's almost the same, and I even found it later than I expected.
I actually feel that the Pink Girls Gang is a bit vain.
Such a large illegal organization can't even find a businessman. How will it conduct business such as kidnapping and extortion in the future?
He was thinking about this a little hollowly in his heart. After pausing for about two seconds, he smiled and said:
"Well, just tell me his address."
"..."
Rabbit Ears also seemed a little curious and said with a smile: "Don't you need me to tie it up for you?"
"I heard from the people below that my uncle is very nervous now. He didn't know where he was hiding before, and there was no news no matter how hard he searched, but he was suddenly found. But he seemed to be afraid of something, so he invited many colleagues to come over and do his job.
The security guards and even Uncle Tang, who usually doesn't deal with us, have been invited over. I'm worried that the meeting between you father and son will be very unpleasant and even bloody."
"..."
Xiao Xiao didn't seem surprised, he just smiled and said, "It's okay, I can just go there by myself."
After hanging up the phone, he sat quietly at his desk for a while. The mysterious road guide, the record player lady, the shepherd, and the shadow of himself who had suffered so much in those four years flashed through his mind, as if there was a set of
Assembling the film, I was splicing it together quickly in my mind, and a circle had been vaguely formed, but in the end, I just sighed and took out the parchment of the hell organization.
"What's the use of thinking about this?"
He seemed to have a self-deprecating smile on his face: "Points are the most important thing..."
After transferring the points into his own name, he showed a relieved expression, stuffed the parchment into the drawer, stood up and left.
Some kind of subconsciousness made him look relaxed on purpose.
However, the steps going downstairs were still a bit heavy that could not be concealed.
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"Don't worry, Black Gate City will still look out for my face and will not burn bridges and drive you away immediately."
On the other side, Yang Jia took several members of the Dante organization to dinner and booked a hotel for them. Seeing their worried expressions, he comforted them angrily and amusedly: "In addition, what are the food and accommodation for you guys in Black Gate City?"
, you don’t need to worry, even though they have been attacked twice by the hell organization, the strangers in Black Gate City have limited energy, but they still have the ability, and they will never lose to those who help."
"What a luxury..."
The man in the plaid shirt couldn't help but sigh: "I eat and drink every day..."
"There is no such enjoyment in the Dante organization. The instructor always says that in this fake world, the food is also fake. What we eat is actually the flesh and blood of the city. In essence, eating no matter how beautiful the food is is the same as eating garbage.
A kind of essence, so we usually eat steamed buns and pickles every day, but occasionally when we want to change the taste, the instructor will say that we don’t see the world thoroughly enough..."
"But although what the instructor said may be true, the taste of eating meat is different from eating pickles..."
"..."
"Your school of thought is too extreme."
Yang Jia couldn't help but laugh and said: "I always say that I want to see through everything... Of course, it may just be to save money."
"But you don't need to be so careful when you come to Black Gate City. You can eat whatever you want."
"Also, remember to pack a portion for Divine Envoy Lin Bo to take back. He has been unconscious for so long, so he must be hungry..."
"..."
As he said that, he suddenly remembered something. He looked at a few people seriously and said, "Also, remind him for me."
"The bet has been lost. He can't get the mysterious guide. He has already shouldered the responsibility."
"If you don't pass the news back in time, your fault will be even greater, and you may be expelled from the Dante organization..."
"..."
Several people took it seriously and looked a little troubled.
It is obvious that people like me came here to ask for the mysterious road guide to Black Gate City, and even wanted to hold Yang Jia accountable, but how did the situation develop to this extent? How come Black Gate City suddenly became not only capable of
A mysterious guide was left behind, and the responsibility for this mission was transferred from Yang Jia to himself? How can the team, which has already been squeezed out, survive in the future?
Yang Jia, on the other hand, left with a rather relaxed expression.
After washing my hands, I was also considering whether to go home and take a bath or go to the hospital to check in.
But just before she made these decisions, her phone suddenly rang, and she looked at the caller ID in surprise.
"Mr. Ye."
"..."
When the gentle electronic sound sounded, there seemed to be some relief.
After all, after he tricked Yang Jia once, Yang Jia stopped answering his calls. Most of the time, he could only forcefully project his spirit to the aborigines around Yang Jia to achieve a dialogue with her. It was really a little girl's temper, but there was nothing he could do with her.
.
"This confrontation with the hell organization far exceeded my expectations."
Mr. Ye said softly: "I think I also need to apologize for some of my previous actions. There are some things that I shouldn't hide from you."
"You really need to apologize. Even if you apologize, I may not forgive you."
Yang Jia said calmly: "But what I want to know more is why on earth have you been so careful?"
"Are you just worried that I will take away the Hidden Compass on behalf of the Dante Organization?"
"..."
Mr. Ye seemed to be silent for a moment and then said:
"Actually, what I'm worried about is that you will represent the Dante organization and stop the old president's plan."
"..."
"Prevent?"
Yang Jia was a little surprised and said: "I have always agreed with the old president's ideas. I even said that my early understanding of the world was influenced by him. I am also very sure that his ideas are almost the same as those of the Dante organization.
Likewise, I even considered inviting him to join the Dante organization before... Why do you think I would have the idea to stop his plan?"
Mr. Ye paused for a moment and then slowly said: "Because the Noah plan is not completely in line with the philosophy of the Dante organization."
Yang Jia's face suddenly turned cold as he listened, and suddenly said: "Tell me what you know."
Mr. Ye seemed to be hesitating and said slowly: "I will tell you."
"But I also hope that no matter what the situation, you can understand the old president as much as possible."
"Even if it involves him, we will have the new president."
"..."
"..."
"Here, there's no need to look for it."
Xiao Xiao just got out of the taxi at this time. The fare was 49 yuan. He handed over a fifty yuan bill.
Even though these aborigines are just puppets of the city, they still have their own emotions and lives, so Xiao Xiao sometimes has some interesting ideas in his mind, specifically doing something to see if it can have some impact on their life trajectories.
For example, if you give the chef an extra dollar, will he add chicken drumsticks to his dinner as soon as he is happy?
Did he add this chicken drumstick to have some additional impact on the city?
Of course, the most important thing is that you are not short of money.
What a big bar!
I earn so much money every day that I really can’t spend it all...
Surprisingly, he didn't get any gratitude from the taxi driver. He just took the money, nodded and walked away quickly. But Xiao Xiao didn't mind at all. He just took a deep breath and looked up. The exterior was covered with dark gray tempered steel.
The thirty-story glass building points vertically to the sky, as if it has a mysterious sense of oppression. The more you look up, the smaller you feel.
Next to it is the name of the building: Zhi Gong.
In the past, I only vaguely knew that my father's business was quite successful, he had some money, and he also knew the name of his company. But when Xiao Xiao came to his company headquarters and saw such a big building, he realized that he seemed to have underestimated it a bit.
Father's strength.
Compared with this building, my bar seems a bit underwhelming.
"It turns out that if my life trajectory hadn't gone astray, I wouldn't have had to work so hard..."
He thought silently in his heart and walked into the building.
Electronic sentries were lined up in a row, blocking visitors from entering the elevator. They could only pass through after registering.
Xiao Xiao came to the front desk, looked at the front desk lady with a polite smile on her face, and said, "I'm looking for Chairman Xiao."
"Hello."
The lady at the front desk had a graceful smile and a gentle figure. She bowed slightly and said, "Have you made a reservation?"
"No."
Xiao Xiao also smiled at her and said, "I don't think I need to make an appointment to see him."
The lady at the front desk was a little surprised: "Who are you..."
"My name is Xiao Xiao, from Chairman Xiao."
Xiao Xiao introduced himself to her with a smile: "Theoretically, he is my father."
"ah?"
The lady at the front desk was obviously surprised. Seeing that Xiao Xiao didn't look like he was lying, she hurriedly leaned down slightly and said, "Wait a moment."
"Chairman Xiao just came back this morning. I'll report to his secretary first..."
"..."
After confirming that his father was upstairs, Xiao Xiao said no more. He still had a polite smile on his face and lightly snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, a brisk melody appeared in the front desk lady's mind.
"Ring a ling, please open the door quickly."
"Ring a ling ding dong I want to fall in love with you"
"..."
An inexplicable feeling of excitement came over her, and she was even a little anxious, fearing that Xiao Xiao would be impatient to wait.
His hand was still holding the phone, ready to report, but at the same time, he pressed the remote control and turned on the electronic sentry for Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Xiao smiled at her and walked straight into the elevator leading to the top floor.
At the same time, the receptionist dialed the number of the chairman's secretary, but unexpectedly found that the person on the phone was actually the chairman himself.
"Someone just went upstairs to your office..."
"He said he is your young master..."
"..."
"Wow..."
The lady at the front desk subconsciously wanted to confirm the identity of this young master, but she didn't expect that after the chairman on the phone heard this sentence, there was a loud crash immediately, as if something was thrown away.
In the blurry microphone, Chairman Xiao could be heard shouting in panic: "He's coming, he's really coming, hurry up..." and the sound of a crowd rushing around.
"The relationship between father and son doesn't seem to be very good..."