After a female secretary opened the door and walked in, she smelled the strong aroma of food in the room.
When he took a look, he saw the bald director sitting at the table, enjoying the food that had just been delivered.
Looking at the meal, there is also a love fried egg.
The female secretary couldn't help complaining, wondering which blind woman could actually fall in love with this old thief.
She also insists on ordering the most expensive takeaway for him every day.
Occasionally, I even send him flowers. It’s amazing, the world is so vast and full of wonders.
"Something's wrong!"
The bald man curled his lips and his evil eyes unabashedly glanced in front of the secretary's exaggerated biceps.
"Ahem, the security guard asked me to ask you, is the person who delivered your takeout gone?"
"Oh, he's gone. He's gone a long time ago. Didn't you see him??"
The bald man wiped his mouth with his palm, stood up and walked to the secretary: "Why, is there anything else?"
After saying this, he pinched the secretary's ass very dishonestly.
Immediately, the secretary lowered his head silently and lowered his voice: "Director Feng, the seventh young master upstairs asked you to send him a document!"
With that said, he handed the document to the bald man.
"Seventh Young Master!!"
The bald man raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay, got it!"
After taking the document, he glanced at it.
I was surprised to find that the information on the document was actually me!
After taking a closer look, what surprised me even more was that the information specifically stated that he was not without fighting ability. On the contrary, his fighting ability was very strong.
He can even compete with Wang Zhao, the third generation descendant of the Wang family.
"Wait?? Evenly divided??"
When he saw these four words, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The document is anonymous, but the information on it tells me that this information points to a person.
If you say this just to make yourself doubt.
Then there is a detailed description of the fight below. If you look carefully, you will be more sure of your inner thoughts.
For example, a fight between two people is indistinguishable and difficult for outsiders to intervene.
When the fight got fierce, both of them were injured, with blood splattering all over the place.
Until the end, Wang Zhaoqi missed half a move and lost to Ding Xiaoyi...
Well, half a move!
These two words were particularly emphasized.
Ordinarily, if someone betrayed your information, you should be very angry.
But looking at the content of the message, I couldn't feel any anger at all. Instead, I laughed out loud at the cute description above.
"Director Feng..."
Seeing the strange smile on the bald director's face in front of him, the secretary couldn't help but cautiously urged: "Young Master Seven is still waiting."
"Oh, got it!"
After collecting the documents, Ding Xiaoyi stood up and walked out, waiting to see the bald man leave.
The secretary glanced around the office. After confirming that there was really no one in the office, he walked over to the lunch box on the desk.
"Nonsence!"
He spit out the sticky phlegm into the lunch box, picked up a spoon and stirred it in the food a few times. After making sure that it couldn't be seen, he cursed in a low voice: "Go to hell, you old pervert!"
"Hello!"
Suddenly, there was a cold voice from behind, which made the secretary's face turn pale, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
When I looked back, I saw Director Feng, who had just left, standing at the door.
"I forgot to ask, where is the seventh young master at this time??"
"Floor 56, training ground!"
After saying that, he pointed to the lunch box on the table with some confusion: "I...I...want to help you put it away..."
"Are you hungry too? Then you can eat. It's okay. The rest is yours." The bald director answered for the secretary with a somewhat joking look.
For a moment, the muscles on the secretary's face trembled unnaturally a few times, and he nodded with a forced smile: "Yes, I'm a little... a little hungry too!"
"Take a video for me while you are eating, and I will supervise you throughout the entire process so that you don't waste food."
After saying that, he saw the bald director, then turned around and walked toward the elevator.
It wasn't until he confirmed that the other party had left completely that the secretary finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back at the food he had just spat on and felt like crying for a moment.
"Please verify your identity!"
After entering the elevator and pressing the number for floor 56, you will hear a harsh prompt.
At the same time, Ding Xiaoyi heard very clearly that there was a very vague sound of gears turning in the entire elevator. Although it was very weak, it could not be hidden from his ears.
"There is a mechanism!"
The verification system in front of me was turned on, and a red light shone on me.
At the same time, a robotic arm came out from the top of the elevator, gently pulled out a hair on top of his head, and continued the verification.
Infrared rays illuminate your irises and facial details, and your hair identifies your DNA.
The elevator will run only if there are no problems with both.
If there is one thing that fails to pass, even if you think about it with your toes, you should know that this elevator may become a closed trap.
It may even explode instantly.
This shows how cautious the Houston family is.
If it was an ordinary camouflage ability, he might be in danger now, but he is not worried at all about [Qian Wumian]'s camouflage ability.
It's the same reason why the Black Hand didn't kill Wang Jialiang immediately.
The special ability of [Thousand Faceless Faces] is complete copying. As long as the copied object survives, the level of copying will be very high.
No instrument can detect the difference unless examined more deeply.
It is precisely because of this that the gang and the gang were able to successfully enter the warehouse site with Wang Jialiang leading the way.
At this time, I was the same, making [Thousand Faceless] perfectly replicate the bald Feng Ying who likes to pretend to be an innocent girl online.
In order to understand this guy's character, I even took a look at this guy's computer.
In the chat record above, this guy was also chatting with three or four young people.
I even played Wen Ai with one of them, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.
Judging from the affectionate chat record above, I don’t know how deep the shadow in my heart would be if the other person knew that the person I loved was actually a bald and wretched uncle.
Speaking of which, this guy is also a pathetic person.
In fact, he was not short of money and even took the initiative to give some money to these young people.
The purpose of his chat was just to satisfy his empty and lonely soul.
So he used other methods to get those young people to order food for him, send him flowers, etc...
Just to let people in the office know that someone also likes him.
"Ding! Verification passed!"
As the light in front of me turned green, and there was a sound of gears turning in the elevator, the elevator began to rise rapidly.
"Ding dong!"
When the elevator door opens, you don't have to worry about finding where the so-called training ground is.
As soon as I went out, I saw a young man behind the huge glass wall, shirtless, waving his fists, and fighting hard.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he simply stood outside and watched.
I saw the young man's lean body, but every inch of his muscles seemed to have been carefully carved, and every inch of his line gave people a strong sense of explosion.
It was as if the young man in front of him was not a person, but more like a ferocious leopard.
With each move, a strong wind whipped up and roared across the huge training ground, making people's hearts beat with fear.
"Hmph, you're just showing off your skills!" Wangcai sarcastically said in a low voice, while not forgetting to say: "This kind of thing is useless except to resist a beating. Master, if you take action, teach him how to behave in minutes."
"Why teach him to be a human being? Isn't it good to be a corpse?"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with coldness, and murderous intent really arose in his heart.
The Houston family assassinated him again and again, but it was not due to any issue with him.
Just to make the Wang family fall into the passive position of public opinion, as for his own life, he probably didn't even care about it.
In this case, of course I have to settle this account on the seventh young master in front of me today.
"Feng Baldy!"
At this time, the seventh young master on the martial arts training platform noticed Feng Ying standing outside the glass wall, his face darkened, and he became more and more disgusted with this wretched bitch.
If it weren't for the fact that his father was an old employee of the Houston family and had worked hard for the family all his life.
Waste like him has long been disposed of as garbage.
"Master!"
Ding Xiaoyi imitated Feng Ying's flattering look and trotted closer to the training stage: "I was dumbfounded when I saw the young master practicing boxing just now. I didn't dare to disturb your interest, so I stood outside and waited for you to finish.
.”
When the young man known as the Seventh Young Master heard this, his expression suddenly softened a lot.
Suddenly I felt that Feng Tuzi today was much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"Master, the information you want."
Ding Xiaoyi handed the information to the young man with both hands.
After opening it, the young man scanned it and read the information in less than a minute.
"Wang Zhao..."
He still has some impression of this person. He is one of the more promising among the three generations of the Wang family. He is born with a spiritual power that is no less than that of an intermediate spiritual exterminator.
In addition to his extremely high talent, he is also a master who is good at close combat.
"Humph, Wang Zhao, in my eyes, Asa, he is just a third-rate character.
What value does the information provided by a third-rate character have?
The person who beats him can only win half a move? He also looks like a waste."
Asa was extremely disdainful of Wang Zhao.
It's just the uncle of the Wang family, a bastard who got it somewhere.
You are lucky enough to be moved into a big house. Do you really think you can compete with Wang's eldest grandson, union division director Wang Zhen and others?
"Yes, yes, you are right, Wang Zhao is just a rookie, a one-punch guy!"
Feng Baldou’s words on the side undoubtedly made Asa feel particularly comfortable.
However, just when Asa felt that Bald Feng wasn't that annoying after all.
Hearing this guy's voice change, he looked at Asa who looked proud, and said coldly: "You are so ridiculous, how do you think you can be better than him?"
"!!!"
Asa's face suddenly froze, and he stared at Feng Baldzi in front of him with wide eyes and an incredulous expression. He even once wondered if he was hallucinating.
Facing Asa's shocked expression, Feng Baldzi took out a little booger from his nostrils with his fingers, stepped forward and wiped the booger on Asa's shoulder with his shocked expression, and curled his lips: "What are you looking at?