I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 120 Standing Still (4K)

An Jianxiu's office is located on the highest floor of the office building.

The entire office building has fifteen floors in total.

In the elevator, the girl in charge of leading Bering and Wu Xiaoya up did not say a word, just smiling, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

After Wu Xiaoya glanced secretly, she quickly withdrew her gaze and stopped paying attention.

She vaguely felt that this always low-key boss of "Zhaomu Technology Co., Ltd." did not seem to be as unresponsive to the outside world as he had shown in his daily life.

Soon, after a "ding", the elevator reached the highest floor, which was the office where An Jianxiu was.

As the elevator door opened slowly, the scenery on the No.15 floor was gradually revealed in front of Bai Ling and the other two.

The first thing that can be seen is a claustrophobic, narrow road. The width of the road can only accommodate about five adults walking side by side, and it is covered with a dark red carpet.On both sides of the road are high walls that fall over like mountains, and there are no less than twenty paintings hanging on the left and right sides of the walls.

Each painting has a different style, and the only thing they have in common is that the men and women in the paintings are intercourse together, looking like a madman.

Most of their movements are wild and uninhibited, and many of them are almost painters using imagination as a brush, surpassing physical limits, and depicting a weird beauty that is almost distorted.

There is no light in the entire corridor, only a red door at the end ten meters away.The only light source hung on the scarlet wooden door, which was an oil lamp that seemed to be carved on the upper side of the wooden door.

Walking slowly, it was like walking into the mouth of an evil spirit.

It was like a long corridor leading to a deep hell. On both sides of the hell were crazy demons, peeping at them as they walked forward, laughing uncomfortably from deep in the gloom.

It has to be said that Wu Xiaoya couldn't help shivering at the weird and gloomy scene in front of her.

She subconsciously glanced at the welcoming lady next to her, but found that the girl was still looking at them with the same smile, as if she was not surprised by the scene in front of her at all.

This is really...

Wu Xiaoya couldn't help but be speechless in her heart.

And Bai Ling next to him frowned slightly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a while, he shook his head and walked ahead.

After Wu Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, she quickly followed.

She didn't dare to look at the weird paintings next to her, for fear that after taking a look, she would notice that the people in the paintings poked their heads out and looked towards her with wide eyes.

Just walking on the red carpet like this, Wu Xiaoya felt as if she was walking in a tongue leading to a bloody mouth.

Accompanied by the sound of "slapping" boots, they soon entered the red door, and the light from the oil lamp almost shone on their faces, making the surroundings even more eerie and serene.

The elevator door closed slowly behind them, leaving only the smiling face of the welcoming girl, which changed its appearance the moment the elevator door closed.

She patted her chest and stuck out her tongue: "Oh, I was scared to death..."

No matter how many times you come here, Mr. An's office makes people feel uneasy!
If it weren't for the fact that she had already received a lot of training, and the senior who led the way had taught her to keep smiling, she would be able to perfectly bring the guests to Mr. An's office.

Huh, so tired!
When you go back, you must eat something cute and reward yourself for working hard!

With that in mind, she pushed the elevator back to the first floor, then pulled the corners of her mouth in front of the mirror of the elevator, and pulled out a smile without ups and downs again.

On the other side, Bering's hand was already on the doorknob.

However, his movements soon faltered slightly.

This tiny pause caught no one's attention.

In less than a second, Bering continued the previous action, unscrewed the handle, and opened the wooden door.

After the wooden door was opened, the first thing that caught the eye was a thick curtain that was so wide that it seemed to cover the sky.

Perhaps it was because the back half of the office was full of windows, so the dark red curtains covered almost half of the wall, tied from one end to the other, like a burning sunset.

Under the curtain is a large wooden table. Behind the wooden table sits a person. The figure is hidden in the darkness. His hands are folded and his knees are supported, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

When Bering opened the door, the man spoke.

He said softly, "Welcome."

"Friend of the Countermeasures, and most recently the man in the shadows, 'The Pale Prophet.'"

The person clapped his hands, and in the next second, the chandelier on the ceiling suddenly lit up with applause, and the bright and dazzling light drove out all the darkness in the room!
The dark red curtains are piled up behind one another in an orderly manner, setting off countless levels of bright light, with light and dark, like a delicate glass bottle, transparent and quiet.

In the light, the man stood up, with a faint smile on his face: "Welcome to 'Zhaomu', I am the boss here, An Jianxiu."

An Jianxiu in the light looked like he was wearing an orange scarf.

Looking at the person in front of him, Bering narrowed his eyes slightly.

In terms of appearance alone, An Jianxiu can be called "beautiful".

There are no traces of makeup on the delicate face, which is probably because of the gender of the other party, so he doesn't like makeup very much; moreover, he is not tall, even three or four centimeters shorter than Bering, not even 1.7 meters arrive.

He was wearing a thick gray suit, which was ironed to an unusual fit, making An Jianxiu look like he didn't have many height defects, but instead made his figure look quite slender.The white tie is hidden behind the suit, and a little pure white embellishes his aura, which is very formal.

This is a refined, refined man.

This was Bering's first impression of An Jianxiu.

interesting.

Looking at the "girl" in the distance, Bering's mouth twitched slightly.

On the opposite side, An Jianxiu was still talking: "Since it's a friend I invited to visit, of course I will use the corresponding etiquette to receive the two of you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the distance: "Please sit down, please, and let me make tea for you. From what the prophet said, I heard from Director Qi that it should be green tea. By the way, is this lady drinking green tea or black tea? "

When he said this, his fingertips were already pressing on the tea pot beside him, his movements were delicate and elegant.

But Wu Xiaoya who was asked was slightly taken aback.

She said subconsciously: "Me? I don't like tea, I like rock sugar Sydney."

This answer made An Jianxiu pause slightly.

He probably didn't expect to receive such a reply, so he froze in place for two seconds, which was rare.

How should I put it, it should be the first time he had such a reply experience, so he couldn't even turn the corner at the first time.

After a while, An Jianxiu came to his senses, and said with a smile, "Bingtang Sydney? I see, I'll let someone buy it."

As he spoke, he pressed a button on the mahogany desk, and then whispered something into a microphone next to him.

Soon, An Jianxiu finished giving his orders, then turned his head and continued to look at Bai Ling and Wu Xiaoya.

He smiled slightly and said, "Please wait for a while."

Bering, on the other hand, watched An Jianxiu's movements quietly.

As if he saw something interesting, a slight smile gradually appeared on his face.

He sat in the position of An Jian Xiuzhi, but he was slightly off, as if he was hiding in a corner of the table.

Wu Xiaoya next to him was sitting next to him.

Not long after, tea and rock sugar pears were delivered to Wu Xiaoya and Bering.

Bering didn't take the teacup immediately, but glanced at An Jianxiu through the rising smoke.

"Mr. An seems to have told Director Qi before that he must see me?" He said with a smile, "Is there any important event?"

Hearing this, An Jianxiu looked at Bai Ling with a gradually serious expression.

He said: "I heard, Prophet, you hit Lan Kong hard before?"

"And later, I also heard from Bureau Qi that you defeated Qing Guang?"

As he said that, An Jianxiu showed a smile towards Bering: "After hearing this, I admire you very much. At least in terms of the 'Nine Heads of God', I think my position is the same as yours - the same , our position with the Countermeasures Bureau should also be the same. That sect should not exist in the world no matter what!"

His smile is very beautiful, like a lotus flower blooming in a pond in midsummer, it is white and soft and hangs down, and the lotus leaves point out the clear water of the pond.

But Bering was unmoved.

He just looked calm: "It's just some small festivals."

"Those guys from the Nine Heads Sect are a bit cautious, so they should pay a price," Bering said. "They stretched their hands too far, so I cut off one of their hands, that's all."

Hearing this, An Jianxiu was slightly taken aback.

In the next second, he smiled and said, "That's true, you look different from your appearance."

Bering also smiled back: "You are just like your appearance, your mother-in-law is outrageous, and you will come up next year, but you are still as innocent as a green girl."

After saying this, An Jianxiu's original light smile gradually disappeared.

And over there, Bering continued to say: "If you touched the things of the Nine Heads God Sect, of course you should expect that they will retaliate. Maybe you think their methods are nothing more than scheming, but you must know that those scumbags not only have personality Bad, but also lunatics and psychopaths, can never use conventional means to try to figure out the thoughts of those idiots."

"If everyone can empathize with a stupid [beep], doesn't that mean that person has also become a stupid [beep]?"

As he spoke, Bai Ling picked up the teacup with a smile, and at the same time said to Wu Xiaoya, "Get down."

Wu Xiaoya next to her understood it, and she fell down on the ground almost the moment the prophet said it, and moved towards Bai Ling's position at the same time!

Ok?
Hearing Bering's words, An Jianxiu was slightly taken aback.

He glanced at Bai Ling first, and then at Wu Xiaoya inexplicably, wondering what the girl was trying to do by lying under the table all of a sudden.

He couldn't help but said in confusion: "You are..."

However the next second.

A sharp sound pierced through the thick curtains, and came straight towards An Jianxiu's position!

It was a bright bullet with great kinetic energy, even after crossing a long distance without any sign of decline, it still headed firmly and straightly towards An Jianxiu!

This is? !
An Jianxiu's pupils shrank slightly.

His reaction speed was extremely fast, and he almost dodged to the side while the bullet was still in the air, narrowly dodging the sudden attack.

However, this is just the beginning!
Several more bullets came in the direction of An Jianxiu. It was obviously a long-distance attack, but the attack was so dense that An Jianxiu was a little out of breath!

He had to move around in the office, his hair clinging to his forehead due to sweat, his suit became messy, and his white tie popped out.

Where did this attack come from? !

Could it be those guys from Nine Heads Sect? !
But it shouldn't be, I've already confirmed before that it's impossible for those guys to launch an attack at this time!Aren't they afraid that after an attack, they won't find what they want? !
An Jianxiu couldn't understand it.

And Bering sat on the side, smiling and watching An Jianxiu dodging bullets in a panic.

Even in the midst of several extremely powerful bullets, he didn't move a bit, even the hand holding the teacup didn't shake.

The water in the teacup was the same as before, not even a little rippling.

He even held the teacup, took a sip, and then said in admiration: "Not bad, good tea."

In fact, Bering didn't know whether the tea was good or not, he just thought it was very fragrant, and he thought that it was impossible for An Jianxiu to entertain him with ordinary tea.

It doesn't fit his character.

In the future, An Jianxiu will be a big celebrity.His character has been speculated a lot by many people.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling said happily: "It seems that Mr. An is in a mess. If this is the case, then don't hide your secrets, how about using a little bit of your real skills?"

As he said that, he put down his teacup and said with a light smile, "Otherwise, even you will die if you get hit."

"Or is it that you really don't want to use your abilities now?" Bering said with a smile, "Could it be because something entangled your soul and made your originally clear eyes dirty?"

Once this sentence is finished.

An Jianxiu looked at Bering with even more unkind eyes.

Even Wu Xiaoya next to her could feel the malice hidden in his eyes.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he remained silent, but his eyes became sharper.

Immediately afterwards, he made a gesture in the air.

In the next second, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out from under the large mahogany table!

The shadow jumped into the air, lightly tapped the bullet with his fingers, and "picked" the bullet lightly in a very short period of time, the movement was as smooth as picking leaves from flowers!

Looking at the black shadow, Wu Xiaoya poked out half of her head and whispered in surprise: "Two...two An Jianxiu?!"

That's right.

The black figure that jumped out in front of him was almost identical to that An Jianxiu!
Seeing the second "An Jianxiu" who jumped out from under the table, Bering's smile became more intense.

really.

That's why An Jianxiu wanted to find himself.

He put down his teacup, thinking so in his heart.

(End of this chapter)