"Hello, sir, I've been waiting for you...ah!"
When we arrived at the 19th floor, as soon as we got off the elevator, there was already a man wearing a burgundy suit and long hair waiting here. He had a smile on his face. When he saw Zhan Jingyi, he couldn't help but smile. Stiffened for a moment.
Zhan Jingyi glanced at the person in front of him. He seemed familiar. He felt a little movement in his heart and said with a smile, "Have we met before?"
The man with long hair quickly adjusted his smile and said with a smile: "Have I seen it now..."
"Sir, do you know why you are coming to our company this time? The Security Bureau has already come to check three times today."
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words, which was completely consistent with the current situation and was really human nature.
Zhan Jingyi said: "I know, I just came up to take a look."
"..."
"Okay, okay... Sir, please come inside."
It can be seen that this man is a very generous and natural person in dealing with others. He treats Zhan Jingyi well. Although he is dissatisfied, he always has a smile on his face.
While leading Zhan Jingyi and the others inside, he introduced himself: "I, Qin Hao, am the general manager of this company."
It turned out to be the leader? This surprised Zhan Jingyi. As a general manager, can he be so kind to others?
Or is it a smile in front of others and a knife in the back?
The entire floor is about more than 200 square meters. When you walk into the company door, you are faced with a front desk. Behind the front desk is written Bluestone Trade in large golden characters. The font "Bengbo" is grand and impressive.
Standing outside the gate was a welcoming lady, wearing a cheongsam, with a delicate appearance and tall figure, with a professional smile on her face.
Seeing several people coming over, the welcoming lady bowed at 90 degrees and said, "Thank you for coming!"
Seeing the welcoming lady being so polite, Zhan Jingyi and the others felt much more relaxed. After walking past the front desk, they were faced with a spacious office area, covering an area of almost 100 square meters.
On one side of the space are windows, and along the windows are rows of office partitions, neatly arranged. Although it is almost six o'clock, people are coming and going in the hall, which seems to be very busy.
The phone was constantly ringing, and people coming and going nodded slightly when they saw the general manager, and were busy in a hurry.
All this busyness seems to confirm the banner hanging on the far wall, "If you don't work hard today, you will work hard to find a job tomorrow."
On one side of the office area are two negotiation rooms. Each negotiation room is brightly lit and people are talking about something.
Although everyone is busy, there is a smile on their face, which seems to be the same professional smile as the receptionist's greeting lady. These smiles always make people feel weird.
"Mr. Qin, your company is mainly engaged in trading?" Zhan Jingyi stood in the middle of the hall and said with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Yes, our company is mainly engaged in trade." Qin Hao replied.
"So busy every day?" Zhan Jingyi said with a smile.
"Yes, the employees are working hard." Qin Hao said with a smile.
Zhan Jingyi nodded, praised, and continued walking in under Qin Hao's guidance, along the passage of the hall, to a spacious conference room.
After the guests of honor were seated, Qin Huier and the armed man insisted on standing aside, holding the guns in their arms tightly and still maintaining a state of alert.
In this regard, Qin Hao did not force it. He turned around and offered Zhan Jingyi a cigarette and helped light the cigarette. However, he did not smoke. He sat in his seat and seemed to want to wait for Zhan Jingyi to speak first.
Watching the cigarette smoke rising in the air, Zhan Jingyi was a little distracted. He lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something. He didn't speak. The atmosphere in the room seemed a little strange.
Seemingly noticing his distraction, Qin Hao said politely: "Sir, would you like to stay and have a casual meal together at noon?"
"No need to eat, just stop here, let's go first." Zhan Jingyi raised his head, looked around, put out the unsmoked cigarette in the ashtray, stood up and walked outside.
Qin Huier, who was standing on one side, looked at Zhan Jingyi in surprise, as if she was extremely puzzled by his sudden departure. She also knew why she came here, because it was probably the mastermind behind the Qingcheng incident.
Although the security hall had come three times before, no problems were found, so the mutants were dispatched in the hope that Zhan Jingyi could find something.
After the results came, I only walked around a circle and sat down for a while. The stool under my buttocks was not even warm. Are we going to withdraw now?
Shouldn’t we walk more and see more? Even if you find someone to talk to, it would be good.
But now, he just turned around and left?
Although she didn't understand, Qin Huier's professional quality was very good. Even though her eyes were full of doubts, she didn't say anything.
Before coming, Team Leader Ai Li had repeatedly emphasized that Zhan Jingyi was the main priority and they were just auxiliaries.
Since he is an auxiliary, he must have a corresponding attitude. Maybe he has his reasons for doing this.
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Passing by the hall outside, Zhan Jingyi stopped and looked around, looking at the busy staff. Although they looked very busy, they were still smiling. He nodded and walked towards the door.
Arriving at the gate, the receptionist bowed again at 90 degrees and said, "Please go slowly, I look forward to seeing you again!"
Zhan Jingyi stared at the girl, nodded without saying anything, and took the lead towards the elevator.
He walked quietly along the way, ignoring Qin Huier who looked confused behind him.
Arriving at the elevator, Qin Hao diligently pressed the elevator down button, and soon the elevator door opened.
After Zhan Jingyi and Qin Hao said hello, they walked into the elevator with Qin Huier and waved to Qin Hao to say goodbye. The elevator door closed and the elevator began to go down.
It was quiet in the elevator, and the three of them were silent. Qin Hui'er sometimes cast doubtful eyes on Zhan Jingyi, as if hoping to get an answer, but he didn't seem to see it. The elevator went down, and soon reached the ground and opened.
Qin Huier and the two were about to walk out, but they found that Zhan Jingyi hadn't moved, and they looked over with doubtful eyes.
"You go and inform Team Leader Ai first that there is a problem in this company, there is a big problem here."
"ah!"
When Zhan Jingyi's words came out, Qin Huier and Qin Huier were a little surprised. Has Zhan Jingyi discovered the problem just now?
"You go and inform Team Leader Ai to bring more people up to support me. I'll go up and contain the other party first."
Zhan Jingyi spoke leisurely, but Qin Huier and the others still felt the seriousness of the situation.
Only now did he suddenly realize that he should have discovered the problem when he was up there, but considering their safety, he took them down calmly all the way.
Now they were asked to inform Team Leader Ai that he wanted to return to the 19th floor despite knowing the danger. At this moment, both Qin Huier and Qin Huier were moved.
"Hurry up, they seem to be preparing to escape. There is no time. I will restrain them first and you will come back." After saying that, Zhan Jingyi pushed the two of them out of the elevator.
Ignoring the two people with moved looks in their eyes, Zhan Jingyi pressed down to the 19th floor, pressed the door close button, and the elevator door closed and started going up.
Zhan Jingyi in the elevator thought for a moment, first took out the "Storm" Px4 pistol from his waist, checked the bullet, loaded the bullet and took it in his hand, and then adjusted the long knife on his back to the position suitable for his own use. .
This time the elevator did not pause in the middle and reached the nineteenth floor directly. With a "ding-dong" sound, the elevator door opened.
Zhan Jingyi held a pistol and walked out of the elevator slowly. Standing here, he could see the company gate not far away, and the beautiful woman in cheongsam at the front desk, and even vaguely see the professional expression on her face. smile.
Looking at everything here, Zhan Jingyi smiled, raised his hand and shot at the beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam not far away.
There was a "bang" sound.
The beauty in cheongsam in the distance fell backwards with her head suddenly, and her body staggered, but she quickly stood upright, but there was a blood hole on her forehead, and streams of white and red liquid flowed out.
Next, the girl with a delicate face seemed to turn into a devil. The human skin peeled off her face like confetti, revealing her dark and ferocious face, like a freak.
The beauty in cheongsam opened her ugly mouth with jagged teeth and roared like a beast at Jing Yi, "Mutant!"
With the sound of his gunshot, something seemed to be alarmed. In an instant, Zhan Jingyi felt that inside the company, there seemed to be a pair of pairs of deathly auras filling the air, with evil and strange eyes staring straight at him.
And waves of chill began to spread from inside the company to the surrounding corridors. The temperature of the air seemed to have dropped several degrees, and there was a feeling that it was about to enter a severe cold.
Zhan Jingyi's ears seemed to hear waves of sharp wails, sad cries, and whispers of the devil. All of these seemed to be woven into a frightening and malicious melody.
This kind of music seems to have a kind of weirdness, which can make people feel as if they have entered a layer of hell. What lingers is the wailing of the entangled souls, which makes people frightened and makes them unable to lift their strength.
I believe that if a timid person, even a person from the security hall, comes here, his hands and feet will become weak and he will fall to the ground when he hears this kind of music.
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi was surrounded by a faint golden light outside his body, and the air around him was slightly distorted, keeping all malice away from his body.
He didn't take action immediately, he just stood silently, watching everything in front of him.
It was as if none of this existed, and it was as if he was watching a farce.
And he, like an audience sitting in the audience, is waiting for this farce to take place.
