C34

In the morning, I told Lao Hei about the things in my dreams. At first, he was curious as to why I had such a strange dream. However, he half-believed that if it was real, the Bastard's boss should be killed.

Why don't you try it? After saying that, I took out the M24 Sighting Telescope I brought back from the Northeast. Everything was thrown away. I left this thing for my trip to play in the mirror. On the other hand, Manager Qian brought the gun called Ghost Slash back, and spent a lot of effort on it. We first went to the second-hand computer market to buy an old CRT monitor, then opened it up and stuffed the gun inside, and then arranged for the consignment before we got it back to Shanghai.

"Are you going to investigate?" Monkey, not bro, I say. Let's calm down. As an amateur, don't come across any professionals. You're a practical and practical Sun Wukong, not a professional. Take a break! " Lao Hei also got up and turned on his computer, preparing to use the recruitment website as his resume.

Eat your dinner tonight. It's too late to check your watch, so I ran down the stairs to the bus stop. After arriving at the company, I took care of all the necessary work. I found the Manager Qian and asked him to send me the resume of the candidate from last time. I Google the address according to the company's name. At the end of the day, I sat in the same elevator as Manager Qian. He sent Monica home, and I decided to go to the company where the strange thing had happened.

At the door of the office, I accidentally saw Lao Hei. Seeing me, he ran over and said, "Monkey, I don't have anything to do at home. I'll go with you to take a look. "F * ck, if the boss of that company is really up to something, bro, I'll cripple him."

This Lao Hei fellow also possessed a rare sense of compassion and hot-bloodedness, or perhaps even a rare amount of energy that could be used on meddling in other people's business.

After eating a bowl of ramen noodles in a random restaurant, we sat on the subway for half a day. Then, I brought Lao Hei to find the office building that was located far away from the Golden Bridge Business Ring. He found the company names on the information board on the first floor. The company was located in the southeast corner of the second floor, and was very easy to find. Because it was already 7: 30 PM, only the lights in the entire building were bright. I could see that there were still a lot of people working overtime, and it seemed that at least half of the job seekers had been right; it was this company that worked overtime often, and the other half was waiting for me to verify it.

He walked around the building and found a 24-hour McDonald's on the other side of the road. It was a two-story building. The angle wasn't particularly good, but it was just passable. He went in and ordered two Cokes, then sat down next to the window and waited for a long time.

After a while, there weren't many people in the McDonald's anymore, only a few lovers were still chatting softly. By this time, the lights on the second floor had all been extinguished. From the Sighting Telescope, I could see that the last person had locked the door and left.

Unlike me who was staring at the building across us, Lao Hei's eyes were focused on the beauties like a searchlight. It was already the end of spring and the beginning of summer. Many of the more fashionable girls had already changed into the more sexy clothes like short skirt and stockings. This time, Lao Hei was really lucky, he couldn't even bear to blink, and almost drooled. After reading this and staring at that, he only pretended to turn his head away as if nothing had happened when he was being stared at. He really didn't know if this fellow knew how to blush, or if he was too dark, it was impossible for him to see how red his face was.

"Lao Hei, it's about time. Don't stare at that perverted person, be careful of his boyfriend beating you up."

"Bro, you don't know. I went to the deep mountains to be a forest ranger after I finished my physical education. Even a female black blind person is rarely seen." You've been holding it for four or five years, and you've got to keep my eyes open. It's not illegal to look at it. Who else would beat me up for looking at me? Since young, aside from you, Crazy Monkey, I have never been afraid of anyone else. " After saying so, this fellow continued to shamelessly light up with his eyes.

Occasionally, they would bicker with each other. In the blink of an eye, it was already past 11 o'clock. Suddenly, lights lit up in a room on the second floor of the opposite building. This room was the one to the south of the entire floor. It was an office that would have plenty of sunlight during the day. I immediately picked up the Sighting Telescope and pretended to be looking at the scenery to check out the situation in the lit office. As the rooms outside the building opposite us were all tall windows that were filled with transparent glass. Add to that the fact that I have a professional, high-precision optical aiming device that's been removed from a US military weapon, and I can see everything in it clearly.

There was a very thick, large, dark red desk in the office, with a laptop on it. There was a large black leather couch behind the table, wide enough that I thought I could use it as a bed for the skinnier men. A few pots of plants and a 2.5-meter wide, bookshelf and filing cabinet for office furniture. "The one who turned on the lights in the office was a man in a suit with glasses that did not show his age. He was about 1.75 meters tall and was rather fat. He seemed to be well-maintained.

He first threw the car keys, which were spinning around his index finger, onto the table in an arc. After putting down the black and gray briefcase, he took a pair of cotton slippers from under the desk and put them on. Everything seemed normal, as if a successful young boss had just returned from a business negotiation to the company to process emails.

However, what happened next was completely wrong. He took out a bundle of yellow candles from his briefcase, each of which was tied with a piece of paper about half a finger wide. The suited man looked at the words on the slip of paper and picked a dozen or so, putting the rest back. He then took out a black cloth from his bag and placed it on the table. It looked like the satin material used to make the qipao. There was also a pattern on the cloth, but he turned it over and shook it. He unfolded the cloth so that he could not see it clearly and could barely make out that it was a regular geometric pattern. From the way he unfolded it, he could see that it was about a square meter, square.

Finally, he lifted a pot of magnolia from the corner where the green plants were kept. The flower pot was the size of an electric cooker. The orchids in the pot were almost dead, and half of the leaves were yellow. It was unknown how often the man in a suit watered the plants. The man in the suit laid the black cloth out on the desk in a respectful, flat manner and placed the hanging orchid at the intersection of the corners of the square black cloth. He stuck the incense into the ground of the flower pot, tore off the label on it and lit it with a lighter.

"What's going on? "What's the situation?" Lao Hei saw that I was holding onto a telescopic sight, adjusting my vision while sucking in cold air without saying a word, and anxiously asked me what I saw.

"Damn it, I think eighty percent of what that candidate said to the Manager Qian was true." I did not put down the Sighting Telescope as I replied Lao Hei.

After another ten minutes or so, I was sure of my last twenty percent. Because a dozen computer screens in the company's office area lit up, then went to the Windows XP desktop and opened up a variety of applications. The mouse and keyboard also began to move, as if a group of invisible people were using a computer.

Just when I was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on, the man in a suit who was sitting in front of me suddenly swiveled his leather chair and turned his face towards me. As I could see his features clearly from a good angle, I was sure he was not Chinese, between the ages of 35 and 40. His skin was whiter than that of 70% of yellow men, his nose was very straight, and his eye sockets were a bit deep. Just from his appearance alone, he should be the handsome man in the hearts of many contemporary females.

The man in the suit, oh, no, he was handsome. It was as if he was looking at me from behind the Sighting Telescope. Even though reason told me that it was night and it was far away, he couldn't see anything with the naked eye. But I could actually feel the sharp, faintly murderous look in his eyes, and for no reason it reminded me of the feeling I'd felt when I'd fallen into the ice a few months ago. It was colder than that, so cold that I shivered all over.

At this moment, the person inside the Sighting Telescope seemed to have felt my fear, and his gaze turned from fierce to mocking and disdain. He put his index finger to his lips and made a hushed "hush" gesture. Then he made a slashing gesture with his thumb across his throat. Finally, he showed me his teeth, which were too white for him, and smiled. He turned away and no longer paid any attention to me.

After putting down the Sighting Telescope, I opened my mouth and broke out in cold sweat for a long time. Just when Lao Hei came back to his senses after asking again and again, he said: "CAO, we finally met an expert this time …" When I got back to my room, it was almost 1 o'clock in the morning. I took a quick shower before going to sleep.

Lao Hei didn't have to work the next day anyway, he just sat in the living room watching some Japanese "Action Movie" while expressing his dissatisfaction to me, "I already said that I couldn't throw away all the guns last time. If he didn't take out that big sniper rifle, he would just cripple one of his hands last night. It was still his turn to make some gestures. It was' Shhh, don't make a sound ', whose throat did it break.

What a bastard he was to get into the kitchen pit — choking and fuming. This dog of a boss, forcing his employees to work as hard as they could during the day, not only did he have to work overtime, but he also had to work hard for him even in his dreams. Whether this is eating all the human flesh or not, I want to boil some oil out of his bones, if there is a chance, it will fall into my hands, Master Hei will definitely make him regret coming out. "

This fellow was still as brave as he was when he was young. His heart was black, and his skin was black. He didn't change his appearance at all.

First of all, such a large weapon would be difficult to bring to Shanghai. Second, if you take a telescope to view the scenery at a McDonald's, you'll be treated as a SB, but if you take a complete M24 and open the bipod to support it, you'll at least be a terrorist. "In the end, even if you cripple one of his hands yesterday, what would you do if the police came? Let's watch your A film quietly. We'll talk about something tomorrow.

He didn't know what time he saw the movie yesterday, but he still hadn't woken up when he got to work. He had cooked a pot of rice porridge and several kinds of Korean flavor pickles he had brought from the northeast and placed them on the dining table in the living room. My hometown has a lot of Korean people, I like to eat their pickle since I was young, this makes me very happy. I gulped down three big bowls of porridge and ate quite a lot of all kinds of pickles. I was so full that I thought I might have to eat late for lunch, so I wiped my mouth and went to work.

After our company met the Manager Qian, I described everything I saw to him. Indeed, like yesterday, he also immediately glared at me.

"Monkey, what do you plan to do?" Manager Qian's face was full of concern, causing my heart to feel warm.

"Then what should we do? No matter what, I am still half an honorary disciple of the Elder Bai. On the Ghost Scripture, there are ten rules that must be observed by those who learn Bai's spell. The second is a practitioner of other arts. If I were to bring disaster to the world, I will definitely exterminate him. How can I not tarnish Elder Bai's reputation? "