1395: C1395 Seborrheic alopecia!

C1395 Seborrheic alopecia!

"Brother Yu, guess how many people are waiting for us there. You are not allowed to look with your divine sense!" Yun Lingxue wanted to make a bet with him, "I think it's under 20."

"Tell me what you want to bet on first." Ling Feiyu laughed.

"Let's bet ?" Yun Lingxue tiptoed and whispered something into Ling Feiyu's ear.

Even Ling Feiyu had turned red from her words, it was obvious how unhealthy the girl's words were!

Ling Feiyu's heart itched for a bet! I bet there's only one person! "

Yun Lingxue laughed slyly, "Deal!"

The elevator reached the 69th floor without any obstructions. Strictly speaking, there were two floors above. They were the roof and the clock tower. Since they couldn't get to the top by using the elevator, they had to go through the fire escape route.

The moment the door opened, the two of them were speechless ?

Facing the elevator door was a secretary's desk, and a woman's secretary who was trembling with fear. She pretended to be calm when she saw them and said, "Mr. Corleone welcomes you. He's waiting for you at the office. Please come in."

Ling Feiyu nodded, but when she walked past the desk, she realized that the female secretary's legs were already shaking. No wonder he kept hearing the light high-frequency clicks, it was the female secretary's shoes that were clattering on the ground.

He used his Eagle and said, "Don't be afraid, no one will die tonight. You are safe."

These words did not make the female secretary feel at ease. On the contrary, it made her even more anxious, proving that Ling Feiyu and the others were indeed here to cause trouble!

Yun Lingxue then took out his toy gun towards her. The extremely realistic toy could even trick an arms dealer, much less a secretary. The woman's face was pale white, and tears immediately streamed down.

Ling Feiyu turned her head and glared at her, "Stop messing around, what if you scare her and make her pee her pants!?" At the same time, she thought to herself, a secretary of a mafia boss, logically speaking, he shouldn't be so timid.

The people in the movie were all specially trained. On the surface, they were all the weakest and most delicate secretaries. They worked in front of others while they worked in the back. In fact, from Glock series to AR series rifles, they were all extremely rare. They were all intrepid women whose shooting error was less than two rings.

In an emergency, a push of a button could eject a sniper rifle longer than her own from under the desk, and shoot with a standing posture gun, ignoring the recoil. Most of all, she was wearing high heels and a one-step skirt.

Ling Feiyu thought, could it be that the movies were all lies? There was no such valiant secretary?

He pushed open the door to the office. He felt that he had been a bit too early to say anything ?

What the f * ck is extravagant and lustful! This office was truly extravagant! No wonder the front desk said that they couldn't get lost. Vito Kreen had managed to open up an entire office building that was thousands of square meters, leaving behind only decorative load bearing walls and some rear posts.

Because this was the top floor, other than the roof, it was the clock tower. So it didn't matter if there was only a carrying wall, but the visual effects were too exaggerated.

Ling Feiyu could immediately see that the desk in the center of the huge office was the same size as the one in the middle. Judging from the design of the table, it was initially designed to be a conference room table.

"F * ck!" "So corrupt!" Ling Feiyu cursed to herself. Compared to that, his own office was like a public primary school's teachers' office.

Yun Lingxue was also dumbfounded, "Does he have to be such a posturing, then he won't find it so much time to panic!"

"Maybe he likes this kind of feisty eel. If you can't learn it, you can learn to waste a lot of space." Ling Feiyu looked at the flat floor, and started to reply whenever she spoke. She wondered what it felt like to be a secretary here.

Vito Corleone, by the name of the Don.

Yun Lingxue retorted. She didn't know what this guy was thinking of giving such a name, but he should have ridiculed what his parents were thinking. Furthermore, he had truly walked on this path ever since he was a child. With just a thought, she could tell that this fellow had suffered quite a few beatings when he first joined the underworld. It was all because of this unlucky name that no one wanted to give him a good beating.

Ling Feiyu admired Vito for being able to get to his current position.

The pretentious man sat with his back to them in the boss's chair, with only the back of Vito's head visible. The guy's hair was quite thin, and to cover up the fact that he had less hair, he made a big back, like the one he had on the beach.

But Ling Feiyu didn't like it at all, because Vito's fixed hairstyle didn't use gel or gel, but rather the most commonly used hair oil used by the European beauties. It was probably water-soluble hair oil, easier to clean and not too greasy.

"I was wondering just now, when did I provoke such a bold Divine State People, to actually personally come looking for me. I couldn't find an answer even after thinking for a long time. I have a very good relationship with those people in Chinatown, they have no reason to do this kind of thing to my face, and I wonder if you two can give me an answer. " Vito spoke his opening words in a calm voice as he spun the chair in front of them and pushed off the ground with his toes.

Yun Lingxue burst out laughing. If this had happened in the movie, it would definitely have been in the midst of silence. Vito's low voice sounded, and then the focus of the scene would have been on his upper body, mainly focusing on his calm face.2

However, she could see both of Vito's legs as he turned around from the side. He touched the ground with his feet in a ridiculous manner, causing the chair to turn around smoothly.

For the sake of posturing, he had really put in a lot of effort!

Ling Feiyu raised her brows, "Your hair is shed, right?"

Vito's next words were stuck in his throat. This middle-aged man, who had a strong temperament for a long time, was completely flustered by this random punch.

Like two countries about to start a war, the diplomatic service was having its last meeting before the war, with one side explaining the benefits, the threats and the enticements, thinking that it was acting tough in front of its friends in the world.

However, the other side suddenly said, "Your flood drowned a lot of people, right?"

Thus, the pretentious side would have to think carefully about whether they had said something wrong, or think about why the brain circuits of the fellow opposite them jumped out of control.

Vito panicked. He touched his forehead subconsciously and rubbed the oily hair on his hand, then rubbed his hands on his pants in embarrassment. After a long while, he finally gave in.

"There is one thing, but it is not important! "You appearing here so impolitely today is a disrespect to me, and ?" Vito reacted quickly, his voice becoming angry as he tried to get back at them.

Ling Feiyu smacked her lips together, "Seborrheic alopecia, am I right?" As she said that, she put on an expression that said "I can see through you, stop pretending."

Vito almost vomited blood. He coughed a few times, but his momentum was gone. The old man slumped back in his boss's chair and weakly waved his hand. "What the hell are you guys doing here?"

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