Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Chapter 155 Living towards death
"Goodbye."

Jiang Yicha hesitated, raised his head, blinked his eyes and pursed his lips.

Jiang Chengmo raised his hand, still keeping his palm facing up, calm and calm.

Seeing this, Jiang Yicha could only put the spicy strips on Jiang Chengmo's hand distressedly.

"Uncle, don't you have work today?"

"It's not your father. He asked me to bring people to maintain the order of the press conference to prevent anyone from causing trouble." Jiang Chengmo lamented, "Your father is also a bully."

Jiang Yicha smiled and caught a glimpse of the reserved Song Qiao from the corner of her eye. She waved, "Sister Xiao Qiao, sit down."

Song Qiao moved carefully, sat down in her original position, and awkwardly greeted Jiang Chengmo, "Hello, Mr. Jiang. I am an intern reporter at Guangyue Magazine, and my name is Song Qiao."

"Reporter Song, hello." Jiang Chengmo nodded. After looking at Song Qiao with a deep look, he met Jiang Yicha and had a suspicion in his heart.

"You guys chat." Jiang Chengmo put the spicy strips in his pocket and looked at Jiang Yicha, "I have other things to do."

After Jiang Chengmo left, Song Qiao took a deep breath, as if the air around him became smoother.

"Sister Xiao Qiao, you seem to be very afraid of my little uncle. Do you know him?"

The Jiang Chengmo that Jiang Yicha had met was an arrogant older single man who knew how to beat people up, make things difficult for his juniors, and was shameless in eating and drinking.

Although she knew that the outside world respected and even feared Jiang Chengmo, she didn't know the details, and Jiang Chengmo wouldn't tell her.

Song Qiao pursed her lips and whispered, "It is said that Mr. Jiang has a mysterious background and is protected by capital. In several company games, Mr. Jiang always relied on his absolute cash flow advantage to win. It is said that Mr. Jiang also knows people on the street. There is no one in Ming City. The company is willing to mess with him.”

Jiang Yicha paused, his eyes complicated, huge cash flow? Is it a large-scale borrowing operation every one or two years?
There were a few times when Jiang Chengmo shamelessly plundered the pocket money of the juniors and even wrote IOUs to the elders to borrow money.

Cash flow... patchwork?
Song Qiao looked at Jiang Yicha in surprise, "Is Mr. Jiang your brother-in-law?"

Before Jiang Yicha could answer, Song Yuyan took the lead.

"Song Qiao, where is your husband? Qiming happens to have a cooperation project that he wants to discuss with Mr. Shen. If we all meet, everything will be easy to discuss, right?"

Song Qiao stood up and looked at the man next to Song Yuyan, Xia Qiming.

Xia Qiming's eyes averted for a moment, then he calmly hugged Song Yuyan's waist and said in a friendly tone, "Yuyan, Song Qiao's husband works in the Shen family? Although we have cooperation with the Shen family, not everyone can come forward to negotiate."

"You may have misunderstood. I heard that my sister's husband is the CEO of Shen's company." Song Yuyan was arrogant and took Xia Qiming's hand off, with a flash of disgust in her eyes, "Sister, where is my brother-in-law?"

"he……"

Song Qiao looked at Jiang Yicha for help.

"Num, that's the conference room over there." Jiang Yicha showed no interest and pointed the direction to the three of them. Then he remembered something and added, "There are a lot of media over there, so please be quiet."

"Aren't you going?"

Song Qiao was a little confused about Jiang Yicha's thoughts. Just now, she seemed to be in high spirits and even seemed to be provoking a quarrel. Why now...

"I'm not going." Jiang Yicha shook his head slightly, "You go ahead."

Jiang Yicha watched the three people leave, holding his chin, and his calm eyes fell on the small cake on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then, she waved to the plainclothes bodyguard in the corner, turned and left the press conference.

The air outside the building is cold, and the warm spring sun is not warm enough.

Jiang Yicha tugged on his thin coat and walked slowly along the road.

Not far away, two men followed, keeping a distance of not too far but not too close.

"hiss--"

Jiang Yicha frowned and stood there holding his forehead.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Two plainclothes bodyguards hurried forward and asked worriedly.

Jiang Yicha calmed down for a moment and waved his hand, "It's okay."

[Master, Master~ You haven’t had enough fun~ This world is about to collapse due to ruin~]

A childish voice sounded in Jiang Yicha's mind. Jiang Yicha walked into a milk tea shop on the street. The milk tea shop was in the city center and was not deserted. However, it was working time and there were not many people in the milk tea shop except for young people having fun.

She walked to the empty table by the window, ordered a cup of ordinary milk tea, propped her chin up, and tested the light group that appeared inexplicably in her mind.

"you know me?"

【Master! I knew it! You have been tricked by the devil again! People said at the beginning that you must not erase your memory! Okay now, your memory has been cleared. Not only did you not kill the big devil, but you also became the big devil's petty slave! You are confused! 】

Jiang Yicha pursed his lips, trying hard to digest this long and strange sentence, "Are you sure you didn't identify the wrong person?"

In her previous life, she was a wise zodiac, but in this life she is a human being. How come...

[Okay, Master, people know that you have no memory, but this does not prevent you from killing the big devil~ If you kill him, Master can return to the throne of God~]

Jiang Yicha lowered his eyes and twisted the milk tea cup in his hand unconsciously with his fingers, "Return to...the divine position? Who is the big devil?"

[Master, you know it very well! Your mission is to kill him! Anyway, he has done many evil things and destroyed the world. You two are enemies to begin with! 】

The immature Guangduanzi talked a lot.

[Also, Master, you only know how to have fun in the past ten years, and your skills have not improved at all. You must first improve your skills before you can kill the big devil! Wow, Master, it turns out that after you lost your memory, you were so... greedy for enjoyment~]

Guangduanzi's words were merciless and even tinged with gloating.

Jiang Yicha blinked, "Are you really sure you didn't admit the wrong person?"

Jiang Yicha still couldn't accept it. The Guangtuanzi in his mind seemed to be very familiar with her, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to say such cruel words.

【Master! You can't deny me just because you're too weak! I am your most loyal little pet! You usually like to chat with me the most! 】

Jiang Yicha: "..."

How much does 'she' love to be abused before she chats with Guang Tuanzi?

[Master, Master, you have to work hard, improve your strength, and save this precarious world! 】

"Why should I——"

[Because this is your duty! Owner! Sure enough, if I had known earlier, I would have stopped you from clearing your memory! You are so irritating! 】

"..."

Who is angry?

After Jiang Yicha drank a cup of milk tea, Guangduanzi scrawled a summary of 'her' majesty before she lost her memory, as well as the evil deeds of the great devil.

[Master, you have to change your identity. This will make it easier to kill the big devil. I believe you will agree! 】

"I do not--"

Before Jiang Yicha could say his words of rejection, his pure white and fragile soul left his body.

Jiang Yicha: "???"

[Master, don’t blame others for taking matters into their own hands. The main reason is that you are too weak. There is nothing you can do about it. Killing the big devil is imminent. When you come back, beat me again! 】

Jiang Yicha's head was full of black lines, and she couldn't even finish her words. What could she say?
[Since Master, you are too greedy for enjoyment! This time, I will give you a taste of living with only four walls. Master, come on and work hard! 】

Jiang Yicha's eyes widened, her big cruise ship! Her large estate! Her big castle! Her... wonderful life!

#微蓝 milktea shop in the city center sudden death#
#murder caused by a cup of milk tea#
#You, do you still dare to drink milk tea#
For a time, major media outlets rushed to report on the sudden death incident in the milk tea shop. It was not that this incident was unusual, but that the sudden death had a special identity.

Jiang Yicha gritted his teeth and floated in the air all day, like a lonely ghost.

She was floating in the air, watching her own funeral, which looked weird.

Her body was parked in the mourning hall, with all kinds of chrysanthemums surrounding the coffin, which was eerily cold and silent.

Everyone was dressed in black and grieving endlessly. Her relatives even broke down in tears regardless of her image.

"Lamp, find out where Xie Yaozhou is. He didn't come to the funeral after I died!"