23: C23 A Retard Is next Door

C23 A Retard Is next Door

The man on the other end of the phone seems to be able to feel the cold coming from this side. After two stiff laughs, he hurriedly explained, "Boss, your movements are too fast and there were no signs before. If we were careless, the two bases would have been destroyed. "

The voices behind him became more and more guilty.

Bo Qian sat on the windowsill with one foot on top of it. He held a lighter in his hand and leisurely repeated the action of opening and extinguishing the lighter.

The flames of nirvanic extermination cast a faintly discernible cold light on his face.

"Who did it?"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Bo Qian narrowed his eyes. "Didn't find anything?"

The other party felt even more guilty. "This, hehe, boss, it's just two abandoned bases. There's no need to go through so much trouble."

What he meant was that he really didn't find anything.

The corners of Bo Qian's lips trembled, and his tone was casual. "I don't like people touching my things."

The person on the phone sighed.

Bo Qian made a move today. He was a little restless and his tone was cold. "I'm hanging up."

"Wait for boss, there's still something else!" Knowing that Bo Qian was not in a good mood, that person did not dare to continue hiding it. After saying that, he continued, "The list you used to fish for salted fish has been rejected. The other party put up a price of 50 billion."

50 billion?

Under the moonlight, the man's thin lips twitched slightly.

"Boss, do you think there is something wrong with Aowei's brain? Fifty billion, which idiot is willing to pay this sum of money?"

Bo Qian hummed and said, "Yes."

"... Cough cough!" The person on the phone coughed twice. "Boss, what did you say?"

" Do as I said. "

Bo Qian hung up the phone after saying two words.

The moon was cold, and a chill ran down the collar of his robe.

Bo Qian put his hand on the windowsill, turned around, and walked out of the room.

When he passed by the second bedroom, he stopped in his tracks. He heard a girl's unbelievable voice from inside. "Is this guy crazy or is he stupid?"

She was willing to pay such a strange price.

Black was also very bitter. "Ms Shi, is there any trap?"

"Heh, a trap with a sky-high price, I'll jump." Mu Shinian expressionlessly picked up the water on the table and drank a mouthful.

A few mischievous droplets of water slid down along the curve of her neck. Under the light, the few veins on her neck could be clearly seen.

Bo Qian's eyes slightly flashed and did not stay any longer. He calmly turned around and returned to the room.

...

Mu Shinian did not sleep much last night.

When she woke up the next day, her entire body was sickly, and she gave off a sense of alienation that no one wanted to enter.1

Even the white haired tiger that had always been close to her also shrank its head and curled up beside her feet.

After breakfast, she carried her schoolbag and prepared to go out.

The butler who was at the side wanted to say something but stopped himself a few times. Seeing that she was about to leave, he hurriedly ran over and stopped her. "That, Miss Mu, can you help me with something?"

The housekeeper was good to her. Mu Shinian nodded without thinking, "Go ahead."

The housekeeper coughed and used his eyes to signal to go upstairs. "Go and see the young master. Tell him to go to the hospital. This old injury and new injury. Even if he had an iron body, he would not be able to withstand it."

Mu Shinian frowned, "What do you mean?"

"When I took young master to change his clothes in the morning, I found a large amount of blood on his clothes." The butler held her hand, his aged voice carrying a hint of pleading, "My young master, unless he is about to die, otherwise... He wouldn't be willing to go to the hospital. "

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