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Jing Yi’s face was filled with guilt: “I didn’t.”
Li Wenzhao smiled, and the young butler almost had it written on his face that he was the murderer, “Did you use it to play games? I won’t blame you, take it out.”
Jing Yi: “…”
Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows.
Jing Yi shrank his neck: “It’s broken.”
Li Wenzhao: “?”
He raised an eyebrow: “Throw it away?”
Jing Yi covered the drawer: “Hmm.”
Li Wenzhao almost couldn’t hold back his laughter. How could the little housekeeper be so cute?
He tilted his head and pressed the corner of his lips, easily taking out the tablet from Jing Yi’s defense, “It’s not lost, what is this.”
Jing Yi hugged his hand: “Don’t look at it, it’s poisonous.”
Li Wenzhao: “……?”
Seeing that he would not let go, Jing Yi had no choice but to rush forward and hug Li Wenzhao to save his shattered image, with his cheek against his neck.
【Master, just look at me. 】
He reached out and grabbed the tablet, then threw it into the drawer.
Li Wenzhao: “…”
Jing Yi wanted to run away after using the beauty trap, but was easily restrained by Li Wenzhao, “What are you hiding? You even dare to sacrifice your body?”
Jing Yi’s eyes darted around: “Can I please not tell? It’s my secret.”
It concerns his fragmented image, and he cannot even talk about it even if he dies.
Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Jing Yi thought about it, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Li Wenzhao on the corner of his mouth, his eyes bright: “Okay, Master.”
Li Wenzhao smiled, lowered his head, hugged the person’s waist, and responded with a passionate kiss.
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Tomorrow is the weekend. After Li Wenzhao finished dealing with the official business that had piled up over the week, he gave his employees an early day off at 4:30 p.m.
The office workers are all very happy.
Jing Yi was also happy, “It’s good to get off work early.”
The two stood in front of the elevator, and Li Wenzhao was puzzled: “Why are you so happy? You are different from them.”
“You don’t understand, this is what happens when office workers encounter holidays.” Jing Yi said.
Li Wenzhao was interested: “So which do you prefer, vacation or slacking off?”
Jing Yi did not hesitate: “slacking off.”
Li Wenzhao was surprised: “Why?”
Jing Yi gave a look that said, “You don’t understand this. There’s no pay during the holidays.”
“You get paid for your work, so why do you still like to slack off?”
“Working hard earns you money, but slacking off earns you real money.”
“……” Wrong logic.
The two chatted as they entered the elevator and reached the basement. The cold air hit them and Jing Yi shuddered, his teeth chattering.
Li Wenzhao gathered his scarf and said, “Wait here. It’s out of the wind. I’ll drive the car over here.”
Jing Yi was shivering with cold, but he didn’t refuse: “Go ahead, Master Li.”
“…”
Li Wenzhao pinched his face, helped him put on the hood behind him, then turned and left.
The basement was cold enough in midsummer, and it was even worse in winter. Cold wind kept blowing in from the entrances and exits, and Jing Yi was almost freezing to death.
In this unusual coldness, Jing Yi’s heart sank and he had a bad premonition.
“Squeak!”
There was a loud braking sound coming from the corner. Jing Yi turned his head and saw a black car driving around the corner.
The moment he saw the car, Jing Yi’s heart skipped a beat for no reason. The car body was pitch black, and not even a ray of light could penetrate the windows and windshield, making it impossible to see the situation at the driver’s seat clearly.
In the car, a tattooed man slowly puffed out smoke. He glanced at the photo at hand and said, “Mr. Shen, I can see the person.”
Shen Shubai’s voice came from the speakerphone: “Solved?”
The tattooed man smiled and said, “You didn’t say he was Li Wenzhao’s man.”
Shen Shubai: “Are you going to regret it?”
The tattooed man sneered, “I, Scar, never give up halfway when I take on a task. But you also know who Li Wenzhao is. I’ll have to increase the price for this order.”
Shen Shubai: “How much do you want to add?”
“five hundred.”
“……good.”
“Okay.” The tattooed man put his right hand on the gear lever: “Just wait and see.”
The black car accelerated at full speed in the garage, its tires rubbing against the ground, producing black smoke, and it rushed towards Jingyi with great force.
“!!!”
Jing Yi had never expected the situation to develop like this. Fortunately, he was prepared and quickly took a few steps back and hid behind a nearby load-bearing pillar.
Hu, hu! he was scared to death.
Why does someone want to kill him again?
After a failed sneak attack, the black car turned around and continued to rush towards Jing Yi with great momentum.
Jing Yi was so panicked that his hands and legs were shaking, but he still tried his best to calm down and look for a way to survive.
He couldn’t go to the elevator. If it was blocked and he couldn’t get on the elevator in time, he would be dead.
There are many cars in the basement and the environment is complicated. As long as the security guard finds something wrong with the surveillance, he will call the police immediately. Moreover, he only needs to hold on until Li Wenzhao comes back.
If Li Wenzhao finds out that he is not there, he will definitely look for him.
“Bang!”
The car crashed into a nearby vehicle, causing a huge noise and sirens blaring.
The car window rolled down, the tattooed man winked at Jing Yi, made a decapitation gesture, and then the car drifted and rushed towards Jing Yi like catching a mouse.
“……”Damn it, damn it!
Jing Yi immediately turned around and tried to run, but he suddenly felt a pain in his calf. He fell to the ground, and a long stick under his feet rolled a long distance.
The tattooed man stuck his head out of the car window and said, “Let’s see how you can run. Hahahahaha.”
Jing Yi tried to stand up, but one of his legs was in extreme pain and was dragging on the ground, unable to exert any strength, as if it was broken.
He turned his head and saw a black car approaching.
The tattooed man gave a bloodthirsty smile.
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“Fuck, fuck, fuck, look ahead!” In the corner, Bai Wuchang, who had just found the basement with a compass, slapped Xiao Hei beside him, “What is this? What are you doing?”
Hei Wuchang: “Fuck, the guy named Jing wants it.”
Bai Wuchang was furious and slapped Hei Wuchang: “What the hell are you still looking at? Help me!”
Hei Wuchang ran forward, shouting as he ran: “Does this count as interfering with the birth, aging, sickness and death of the human world? Meng Po will not let us go.”
Bai Wuchang also ran wildly: “He won’t die, he is not on the death list today!”
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier!” Hei Wuchang braked and turned his head: “What do you want me to help you with?”
Anyway, he is not dead. After the accident, it will be the same if I find someone else, right?
“He won’t die, but he will be injured.” Bai Wuchang was very disappointed: “If he is hospitalized at this level, he won’t be able to be released for several months. How long do you want to spend with him in the hospital? Damn it, stop wasting time! I’m really going to be knocked away!”
“Grass, grass, grass, grass!” Hei Wuchang ran away, his long tongue flying in the wind: “Fuck, this guy named Jing is a troublemaker. Every time I see him, nothing good happens!”
“Shit, he’s so far away, I can’t make it in time!”
“Just float the fuck away! You’re a ghost! Float over there!”
“Why didn’t you say so earlier!”
“…”
“Ahhhhh Jing is going to die!”
…
The moment the car hit him, Jing Yi closed his eyes in fear.
The expected pain did not overwhelm the senses.
Jing Yi opened his eyes in a strong sense of weightlessness. His ankles were slightly cold, and he was hung upside down in the air because they were bound by something hard.
Jing Yi: “……???”
Tattooed man: “???”
Jing Yi raised his head to look at his feet. There was nothing on his ankles. So what was he being hung up by? The Emperor’s New Clothes?
Blinking, Jing Yi looked at the amulet flying out from his chest.
The power of money is really strong, even the amulet can fly.
“Damn it…” The tattooed man rubbed his eyes.
“What?” Shen Shubai heard the voice before hanging up the phone: “Successful?”
“Bullshit.” Tattooed man: “Why the hell didn’t you tell me he could fly?”
Shen Shubai: “…What can he do?”
“Fly! fly! He’s flying! Do you understand?”
Shen Shubai: “…” What the hell are you talking about? Is this human language?
“Never mind, I must have drunk too much.” The tattooed man held the steering wheel and said, “Just ram it.”
He shook his head and stepped on the accelerator.
Jing Yi floated past his eyes and flew to the other lane.
The tattooed man blinked hard: “……?” Is this really a ghost?
He was just turning around when suddenly a majestic G-Class rushed out from the side and slammed him against the wall.
Bang!
There was a loud collision and the tattooed man was knocked unconscious by the deployed airbag.
“Jing Yi!”
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