CEO, Hold On A Moment

Qiao Mu was stunned.

Mr. K?

Are they talking about Nanming?

After all, Nanming was the only one who could fit the title.

But

Will Nanming meet with Huangliu? Why?

Joe Mu looked up in amazement, ignoring the pain on his shoulder and looking in the direction of desolation -

"seven in the morning?" Huang Liu didn't notice her. He frowned slightly. He took the wet towel from the slave and wiped his fingers. "Didn't he say after ten in the morning?"

"Yes. But he said he changed his mind temporarily and didn't want to waste time. " The slave replied, telling the truth about the phone.

The waste stream laughs.

"No one wants to waste time." He snorted, shook off his hand and threw the wet paper towel into the hands of the slave again. If we see him earlier, we can go back earlier. "

With that, he went to the restaurant.

After two steps forward, he seemed to notice the man who had just been brought back by himself and was still standing in the living room -

"eating."

Huang Liu opened his mouth, only to urge such a plain sentence.

"You want to see Mr. K?" Jomo just regained her mind. She followed a few steps forward, and then asked out warily and tentatively, "you What are you going to talk about? "

She knew that the problem was very abrupt, but she could not help but wonder: not long ago, Nanming and that organization were still hostile! Ming Nanming went to the organization and was seriously injured

How did it suddenly change?

Is it true that Nanming has completely changed since he woke up?

Or is Nanming hypnotized and controlled?

Many conjectures flashed in Jomo's mind.

Every time she thought of a possibility, she clenched her fist.

"Seven o'clock tomorrow morning." Huang Liu didn't answer right away, but repeated the time, and then continued to answer as he went on, "if you are interested, you can also listen in."

His expression is sparse and light, which is also an understatement.

He continued to move on. After taking his seat, he slowly added: "Mr. K is a talent. And we Anyone is welcome to join us. "

"Join?" Qiao Mu Ning eyebrows.

Nanming wants to cooperate with them? Or does he want to be a member of that organization? Crazy! What does Nanming think!

"Knock!"

The waste stream knocked on the table.

"Just a moment." Hearing the voice, "slave" immediately understood and hurriedly arranged to bring out the dinner that had just been prepared. In addition, at the end of the day, he served a piece of ice water carefully.

The transparent glass with clear edges and corners, the ice inside, sways gently in the water.

This seems to be the habit of waste flow.

But this time -

"kowtow!"

He knocked on the table again and stopped the slave who was going to leave.

"No ice water." He bent his fingers, flicked the edge of the glass, made a crisp sound, and then ordered, "change me a glass of wine, not too strong, and get up early tomorrow."

"Ah? This... " "Slave" face, a flash of consternation, but soon obeyed orders to do, "OK, I'll go right away."

He took away the glass and soon came back with the wine. The clear ice water turned into a light brown juice.

"Thank you." Huangliu seems to be in a good mood. After he takes the cup, he thanks the other party. Different from the high above at the beginning, he seems to be much more kind to "slaves" now

He's in a good mood?

Are you in a good mood because you've got her back?

Jomo thought to himself. He could not help but feel bored. He felt extremely ironic. However, now is not the time to show off her words. Even if there are countless discontent in her heart, she can only bear it for a while.

"Then give me a glass of ice water!" She pulled the chair and sat down across the stream. "By the way, give me a bowl of rice, thank you." She needs ice water to calm down, and she needs to be full before she can continue to fight.

After all, just a run, almost close to her physical strength.

"All right." "Slave" answered, more diligent than the waiter, and immediately went to the kitchen to get it.

And sitting opposite her, Huangliu has begun to eat slowly. The way he ate was very attentive, with his head down and his eyes on the plate, leaving only the top of his head for her

"I'm curious," said Jomo in the silence, "why did Mr. K join you? What do you need him for? " She couldn't see each other's expression clearly, so she could only ask questions.

She thought in her heart: if Nanming is not controlled, can she ask Nanming to help her escape after meeting tomorrow? But if Nanming is not controlled, how can he cooperate?

This seems to be a contradiction.

She couldn't figure it out.

"It's very simple," Huang Liu's voice stopped for a moment. He seemed to chew up the food and swallow it before answering her question. "It's a win-win choice to join hands."He raised his head -

"the recent turmoil he created outside They are all beautiful Huang Liu pondered the words, "in the simplest and bloodiest way, controlling the most people, which I appreciate very much. I can help him, and he can help me

At the end of the summary, he said this with obvious ease and pride on his face.

"You Jomo was furious.

It's called "pretty"?

This is insanity!

When Nanming appeared as "Mr. K", it was always dangerous! Where he appeared, all he left behind were killing and corpses What Huangliu appreciates is the darkest part of Nanming?

Jomo gritted her teeth. She wanted to curse and condemn!

But

When she touched Huang Liu's eyes, her figure was stunned. What I wanted to say was stuck in my throat.

Wait!

Is it because of the light?

Why does she feel that her eyes are dark brown? She clearly remembered that his eyes were very dark and deep The first time we met, she had a deep memory of his eyes!

Why now, it's a little different?

Is it the light, or something else?

Joe stopped there.

She had a guess in her heart, and her eyebrows tightened involuntarily, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Cough!" At this moment, Huang Liu cleared his throat. He did not open his eyes, looked away, and then continued to say, "Mr. K, these days, should have caused a lot of trouble to Tangmen. After he joins us, I will arrange for him to directly trouble Tang BeiYao. "

"What?" Jomo suddenly regained his mind.

After hearing the three words "Tang BeiYao", some thoughts just to be sorted out in my mind were quickly forgotten.

"What do you mean?" Jomo's face turned white and asked nervously, "what do you want to do?"

"He is the awakener." Huang Liu reminded him that it was normal for me to make trouble for him He hooked the corner of his lips, and at the same time, he picked up the wine glass.

"Make it clear!" Jomo couldn't help getting angry. She couldn't calm down when she heard this.

Imagine: Huangliu and Nanming join hands to deal with Tang BeiYao? It's too dangerous!

"You haven't been guided. You don't even know the most basic things. It's tiring to chat with you." Huang Liu shook his head helplessly. "The awakened one will become stronger in battle and danger. We need him to be stronger. "

"And then?" Jomo asked, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"He will die when he is the strongest, and then the awakening elements can be extracted and cultured in the next human embryo." Huang Liu pursed his lips and shrugged helplessly, "the process may be a bit troublesome, but It's no use keeping the disobedient awakened one. "

In the past, every generation of awakened people can become quite obedient through "guidance". Almost all the previous awakened people are on call at any time, and can be used at any time when an opportunity arises.

But Tang BeiYao

He can't control it, he can only promote his death.

"Die in the strongest time?" Qiao Mu low Nan, eyes because of panic, already began to drift involuntarily.

"Yes." Huangliu affirmed the sentence, "a normal human body, to a certain extent, can't bear the elements, and people will die. This is what we want to do to Tang BeiYao. "

"You dare!" Jomo clapped his case.

She was completely angered and completely intimidated.

Want Tang BeiYao to die?

No way!

"What are you excited about?" "The awakening element will enter the next body. You can think of him as Tang BeiYao. In a few decades, you'll see what I mean. "

"I won't understand!" Jomo interrupted him.

She only knows: her Tang BeiYao, only one! Unique in the world!

"Listen to me, I can go with you and cooperate with your plan, but if you dare to touch Tang BeiYao, I will fight with you!" All her reason and calmness, in this matter, can not maintain, "I said to do it!"

She's not kidding.

The waste stream smiles.

But he seemed to listen to a joke, sniffed and asked: "can you spell me? Don't forget, it was me just now... " As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and tried to remind her of the scene he had just taken her back.

However, his words are only half way through -

"Wow!"

Jomo had already raised his hand and poured most of the ice water on Huang Liu's face.

Instantly wet.

Huge drops of water trickled from his forehead and hair, and then from his face to his neck The person who is proud and elegant in the last second becomes extremely embarrassed in this second.

And Huang Liu himself was also stunned.It took him two seconds to reach out and wipe the wet from his face. The smile on his face, just stunned, and then raised his head, good time to see.

"I'm a reincarnation. It's important to you, isn't it?" Jomo opened his mouth word by word and glared angrily at the man in front of him, "then remember! If he dies, you will taste the death of the reincarnated again, and you will spend decades looking for the next one.... "

She said the whole sentence clearly, word by word.

And the calmness and calmness on Huang Liu's face are also converging a little bit. That shallow smile, after all, is frozen in the corner of his mouth, his face, also completely sink down

"You can't die." After a long time, Huang Liu began to speak these four words.

Jomo ignored it.

She doesn't even need to listen to the reasons behind it, she has only one principle——

"He was born, I was born; He died, and so did I