Paranoid boss wants to confess to me again

Chapter 101 The Silver Masked Man
The worried man standing in the corner under the dim light with a cell phone clicked his tongue.

"Need you remind me? I can't think of it myself?"

Everyone: "..."

Although it is true that we are too cowardly to speak, it seems that you really did not expect...

But it seems that it's not because you didn't think of it, but because you dare not do it, right?

The psychological slander can continue, but the words in the mouth will never be spoken. After all, who doesn’t want to let themselves be safe and sound?
After the man in the silver mask retreated from the case: "Yes."

The danger that was flowing in the air just now seemed to have dimmed a little because of this.

The man with the silver mask said: "Do you need to solve it?"

Everyone felt chills down their spines. Although the subject of this question was not mentioned, it was already clear.

But the man still held his mobile phone tightly: "Tsk, there's a lot of nonsense, come here and help me think about what to ask later."

Everyone who successfully escaped the murder, death, and disaster only felt chills all over when the warm wind blew, and they didn't dare to think deeply about what happened just now.

But there are always some daring people who want to be clear about this: "The person who didn't show up just now is..."

The name has not been said yet, but it has been shot out by the other lines of sight.

"That person never behaved according to the rules. We don't know his style at all, and don't try to say his name. After all, we can't afford the consequences."

Everyone looked at each other and shut up.

But among this group of people, the youngest and the one who seems to have the least qualifications is full of curiosity.

"Then what did that person mean by that pen? Could it be that that pen has some special importance?"

As soon as this question came out, the guys who thought it was old fritters looked at each other but were speechless.

"This, this, I don't know, I have never heard of any relationship between that person and any pen."

"Then who is the person in the silver mask? Why does it make people feel shuddering? But why does the person in the silver mask seem to obey the person behind the case? I always feel..."

"Don't feel it! Is it important to gossip or life!"

"Where did this person come from? We have cooperated so many times, and finally we can have a little contact with that person, but what qualifications does this person who knows nothing have?"

"I don't even know what the meaning of the silver mask is, but I dare to run here. It's true that a calf is not afraid of death!"

"..."

Although they were discussing, the sound was extremely quiet, like insects and mosquitoes flying in the air, which could be ignored.

But it is also from this that we can understand the fear of this group of people who used to be superior. This fear comes from the heart and cannot be concealed.

After the case, the man was still holding the mobile phone in his hand, looking down, but the words in his mouth were asking the man in the silver mask.

"You haven't told me how on earth I should ask what this pen stands for."

"That's a paintbrush."

"I'm not blind."

"It's interacting with fans."

"I'm not stupid."

"But it is absolutely impossible to tease you through the air."

"wanna die?"

The air seems to be solidified by these two words, making people afraid but dare not escape from Bengbu.

Because I know very well in my heart that it is absolutely impossible for me to escape.

"Do you think I'm too kind to her? I don't even see her missing me."

After the case, the man chuckled.

The voice of the man in the silver mask was still as calm as water: "I don't know how she is."

(End of this chapter)