Nine O’clock in the morning.

In Z’s largest Inofan hotel.

“Happy cooperation.” The man put away the contract that had just been negotiated, stood up with a glass of wine, and celebrated symbolically.

Sitting opposite him, wearing a black suit, the frosty Ling Jue slowly stood up, touched the man in the opposite hand with the cup in his hand, and said politely and distantly, “Happy cooperation.”

I really don’t know what to be happy about signing such a contract that can be negotiated.

He raised his eyebrows ironically, his sharp eyes were full of disdain, and his thin lips were pursed tightly, as if he could not stand the boring but necessary dialogue, revealing the impossibility he brought from the bone Pan’s pride and rejection are a thousand miles away.

The man opposite him drank the liquid in the cup directly.

Ling Jue also looked up, drank the wine in the goblet, did not want to have too much contact with him, and said coldly and rustly, “I have a chance to see you.”

The man looked at his back disappearing around the corner, suddenly laughed, then dialed the phone and said charmingly, “I have done everything you asked me to do.”

“Really?” The man on the phone said, as if he hadn’t thought things would go so smoothly: “Did you see him swallow the medicine?”

“Correct.”

“Is the medicine guaranteed?” The man over there asked.

“Mr. Ling, please rest assured.” The man looked at the left and right, and determined that no one was eavesdropping. Then he lowered his voice and said, “This time, the poison is the most advanced in the world. Before the second child, there were no less than a hundred All of the test targets of the cases died, and the corpses would be corroded, and no cause of death would be found. “

“Very good.” Even the cause of death could not be found, and certainly he could not be found on his head. The person on the phone said easily: “I’ll go and find someone to announce the news of his death. As for the contract you talked to, , Or sign on the terms I gave you. “

“Thank you President Ling!”

“Well.”

Ling Jue’s footsteps became more and more heavy, and his vision gradually became blurred. He shook his heavy head, opened the door of the suite, lay directly on the bed, and fell asleep.

Three in the afternoon.

Ling Jue opened his eyes like eagle eyes, turned over and sat up, torn off his tie, and looked around vigilantly, while unbuttoning the shirt, revealing the male-like, bronze-colored skin.

Seeing no one around, the sternness in his eyes just slightly dissipated, but the innate sense of alienation and the rejection of a thousand miles away from his body were more intense than before.

I do n’t know why, since he woke up, his body is very wrong. The skin is tight and cracked, and the body is squeezed by people. Everywhere in the body is surrounded by intense and intolerable pain. With …

Ling Jue’s forehead exuded fine sweat beads, and even though it was extremely unbearable, his cold snow-like face still had no half expression.

I do not know how long it has been.

The uncomfortable feeling finally disappeared.

Ling Jue breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped his forehead, but unexpectedly found that the original decent shirt had become much looser and was still rotting.

He faintly had a bad hunch in his heart, strode into the bathroom, looking at the mirror a lot higher than him, and he just moved out of a small bench and stood up.

The boy in the mirror had fair skin, a fat face, round and bright eyes, and looked very cute.

Ling Jue’s fat and short hands were clenched into fists, and he drew heavily on the sink: “Damn!”

As a normal person, he certainly will not become smaller for no reason.

Ling Jue thought back carefully, not surprisingly, he found that he had never taken any food other than red wine from morning to now.

In other words, it was the person who talked to him about the contract, and put medicine in his glass, which made him look like this ghost?

Ling Jue’s deep eyes crossed a trace of murderous intentions. At this moment, even if he returned home, he would throw himself into the net. Instead of sending it to someone to deal with it, it is better to hide in the dark, after everything is ready, in a sudden attack, it is too late to kill him!

Ah.

The sharp edge gradually dissipated, Ling Jue adjusted his expression, bypassed the hotel camera with vigilance, went out of the hotel, bought clothes at a nearby children’s clothing store, and decided to go for a meal.

In a high-end French restaurant, the violin sounded melodiously, but a small figure looked at the recipe like a gentleman in the Middle Ages, and then closed it with a pop.

“Waiter.”

“Come on!” Luo Xiaomeng held the small book with a smile, happily stood in front of him, and politely asked, “What would you like?”