CEO, Hold On A Moment

Jomo was stunned.

She did not expect that there would be such a battle downstairs -

people!

A lot of people!

Some of them look normal, some look obviously mutant. I don't know where they came from, and why they swarmed over and knelt in front of her building?

What they are shouting is that kind of difficult language, which seems to be praying devoutly and a serious worship. When she was found standing at the window, the drums and shouts were louder downstairs.

Jomo pulled his head back subconsciously.

What is this doing?

What do they want from this?

Jomo doesn't know anything about it.

"Dong!"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

……

The sound of the drums downstairs was the same, and the shouts came one after another.

Joe Mu frowned. This time, he could only stand close to the wall. From the crack of the window, he looked down secretly: those people are still there! And the place where they kowtowed seemed closer than just now

They're coming?

Will they come up to her?

Jomo's scalp is numb. As long as she thinks of being surrounded by a group of mutant people, she will Cool in the back.

She walked quickly to the door and opened it without hesitation. She thought that she could ask Asha for help. After all, she couldn't understand what people outside said Can Asha always explain?

"Asha!" Joe called each other's name.

There was no response.

She could only move forward two more steps, her eyes searching around at the same time. Then the next second, she saw a figure dressed in black, running up the stairs in a hurry, making a "Deng Deng Deng" sound.

Jomo wanted to run reflexively.

She stepped back a few steps in succession and stopped when she saw the other person.

It's no one else. It's Asha.

Asha went to change her clothes, and now she was covered in a black robe. In addition to her clothes, Asha seems to have washed her face, put on the simplest make-up, and put cinnabar on her forehead

It's a bit of a strange look!

But it seems that Asha shows the best.

"Asha..." Jomo is not in the mood to ask about her dress, and has no time to talk about other things. Before and after Asha came near, she quickly asked, "do you know those people downstairs..." what are you doing?

That's what she wanted to ask.

However, she hasn't finished yet -

Asha fell on her knees with a "poop!

Like the people downstairs, she knelt down devoutly, her palms pressed to the ground, and her whole body crawled to the floor Her mouth was full of words, but she spoke the same language as the people downstairs.

Maybe, or the same thing?

"What do you mean?" Joe Mu frowned. Asha knelt down here. She took a few steps to the side and moved away. "What do you kneel down to do? What happened all of a sudden? "

Asha looks up.

She suddenly stopped in the mouth of Niandao and low Nan, looking over the eyes, only confusion and loss. She narrowed her eyes, changed her language for a long time, and hesitated to ask: '" Don't you understand? "

"Of course I don't understand!" Jomo retorted without thinking.

Is it strange that she is not from here and can't understand them?

"We all just got the news, and I just got it, so..." Asha is still kneeling on the ground, just raising her head, as if to explain everything clearly. But this time she did not finish, the stairs will come to the sound of rapid footsteps.

It's the waste stream.

"Master." Asha looked back, called respectfully, and then explained, "I'm about to..."

"Shut up Huang Liu drank low. Before Asha said more, he drank her words, and then added coldly, "..." As for the second half of the sentence, Jomo didn't understand, but Huang Liu used another language.

Like a foreign language, she can recognize every voice clearly, but she can't understand every word.

The only thing she knew was that Huang Liu was yelling at Asha. He was ordering Asha in a very strict way. In Asha's eyes, there was consternation, shock and confusion It turns into obedience.

Then Asha stood up in silence.

"What's going on downstairs?" From the beginning to the end, Jomo was like an outsider, without any sense of participation. But anyway, Huang Liu came here in person, and she just asked him, "your subordinates..."

"Ignore them." In the middle of the conversation, Huang Liu interrupted her in a voice. "I'll take you to another place." At this point, he glanced at Asha and ordered with his eyes.

The latter understood immediately.

Asha passed the waste stream, nodded slightly, and then went down the stairs. She should have communicated with people outside, and soon the noise outside was reduced.They are in a more static position.

"All right?" Jomo asked.

"Well, for the time being." Huang Liu nodded slightly and naturally reached out to her, "let's go?" He tried to lead her away from here, this action, he seems to practice ten thousand times, can be so self-contained.

Joe frowned.

She still couldn't adapt to the abrupt change of Huangliu's attitude. Even when Huangliu reached for her hand, she stepped back, and her eyebrows were even more alert Where do you want to take me? "

She can't go!

If he left too far or was hidden, Tang BeiYao could not find himself.

"Change your place." Huangliu's explanation is still calm and general. Then, he angrily withdrew his hand and added faintly, "if you stay here, they will soon approach until they knock on your door and kneel at your feet..."

Jomo had a chill.

"What do they want to do?" She couldn't help asking.

"They think you are the source of reincarnation. You are the one I'm looking for." The waste stream answers faintly.

Jomo couldn't help clenching his fist. When he heard this, he was angry: "I said it! I'm not! "

Huang Liu didn't refute her.

For her denial this time, he didn't even feel angry -

"no, just follow me."

……

Five seconds of silence.

When the shouting downstairs started again, Jomo finally chose to compromise Is it far away? "

…………

The result is not far away.

They left through the back door of the building. With Asha's help, they were invisible. Then, after a long walk, they arrived at their new residence.

It's more luxurious, more dignified, more grand.

It's like

A small palace.

"You go in and have a look." Waste flow stopped at the door, did not send her in, "I sent to sort out." He let go of her, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, with a smile.

He had a restrained smile.

Like a child, clumsily flattering each other -

"hope You like it here. "