Mr. Qi, Your Cover At Risk

Continent F.

Luo Li walked into the Mandala Manor with his subordinates, and smiled sneeringly when he saw the man wearing a mask but with a strong aura in the hall.

"As expected of a person who must be feared by several major forces in Continent F, it's really hard to see you."

Si Jingyun Qingjun's face was covered by a black mask, revealing only his delicate chin.

Hearing Luo Li's words, his thin lips slowly twitched, his voice low and cold, "You can't wait to see me just to praise me in person?"

Luo Yan stumbled upon hearing this.

What's the point of complimenting you.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and looked up in disbelief, "Do you guys at Mandala Manor like to distort other people's meanings?"

Some time ago, the other two people in their manor did the same. It was obviously sarcasm, but they were called worship, which was outrageous.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Si Jingyun changed his posture lazily, resting his elbows on the chair handle, clenching his fists with five fingers and supporting his head, looking at him nonchalantly.

Seeing him like this, Luo Li's eyes were deep and fleeting, and he said, "I need arms."

Si Jingyun raised his eyebrows, and said "um", "Continue."

"The ten times the price you said before is a bit of a lion's mouth."

"It's only ten times, is that a lot?" Si Jingyun chuckled lightly and threw the question back.

Luo Li clenched his hands tightly, what is ten times a lot, that's tens of billions.

"It's really a little bit, otherwise, take a step back, how about five times," Luo Li stared at the man with brown pupils, and said in a low voice.

As soon as the voice fell, he heard the low laughter of the man above.

Then, a cold but extremely arrogant words exploded in the hall.

"It seems that the owner of the iris has not figured out the situation. I have never bargained with me. If I say ten times, it will not be less than a penny."

Hearing this, Luo Li's tone was cold, "Don't go too far."

Si Jingyun lit a cigarette loosely, with a thin smile on his thin lips.

"You can choose to leave."

Suddenly.

The man standing behind Luo Li suddenly opened his mouth with disdain in his eyes.

"My master asked you to buy arms to give you face. Don't be ashamed. Five times the price is already sky-high."

"Ah."

The man sneered, "You have a subordinate who can talk."

Luo Li didn't expect that the people on his side would suddenly talk nonsense. Hearing the man's words, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, the next second, a scream suddenly sounded.

Looking at the sound, I saw that the man who just spoke had a hole in his leg at this time, and blood was constantly leaking out.

"It's not good for you to be the person who hit me in front of me," Luo Li's eyebrows beat fiercely, and a shadow flashed in his eyes.

Before Si Jingyun could speak, Qiao Huo on the side said coldly, "If you dare to insult the master, you should be grateful to Dade for not killing him."

This time, the atmosphere in the entire hall became savage.

After a long while, Luo Li sneered, "I didn't take care of my subordinates in this matter, ten times as much as ten times."

Si Jingyun looked at him with deep eyes for a few seconds, and then said slowly, "Happy cooperation, Qiao Huo, see you off."

"Pleasant to work with."

Luo Li gritted his teeth and threw a sentence away, strode away, and the back was full of anger no matter how he looked at it.

Qiao Huo stared at the back of them leaving, remembering what had happened recently, frowning, and couldn't help but speak.

"Master Si, all the major forces in Continent F have been on the verge of movement recently, and they are particularly uneasy, and I heard that those parties are looking for hacker J, and their purpose is self-evident."

At the end, he continued, "Let's prepare if we want to."

After listening.

Si Jingyun casually extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and said in a low and cold voice, "No, let them mess up, and you can add fire when necessary."

Qiao Huo's eyes lit up, and even his voice was excited, "Okay."

Do things, he likes it the most.

…

Back at the Iris Manor, the man who was being helped was kicked to the ground suddenly.

Luo Li stepped on his chest, his eyes stern, "Who the **** made you talk too much."

As he said that, he used a little force on his feet.

There was a heart-wrenching message from the man, and he said with difficulty, "I can't bear to see how he treats you like that."

The words fall.

Luo Li chuckled lightly, but the surroundings were icy cold.

"I can't stand it anymore, you are nothing, no one in the entire F continent dares to talk to him like that."

When the words were closed, Luo Li didn't bother to look at him anymore, so he beckoned, "Take him down, I don't need to teach you how to deal with it."

"Yes."

The man was quickly dragged down, and only the bright red blood on the floor proved his existence.

…

"This document records all the data and practices."

Lu Jinqi casually threw the folder in his hand on the table and sat down on his own.

Skin looked at the old cat, picked up the file, opened it, and looked at it.

When they saw the content, the two widened their eyes in tacit understanding, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

I only heard about J before, but now I am shocked when I see such a detailed and complete research direction and data in front of me.

Even after watching it, the two of them were still a little unsure.

After half an hour.

The old cat let out a long sigh, "I really want to open your head and see how it's done."

Hearing what he said, Lu Jinqi's delicate eyes twitched upwards, her eyes flushed red, and her lips raised wildly and evilly.

"It certainly won't be the same tofu dregs as you."

Her voice was languid and playful.

The old cat was speechless: "..."

Co-authoring this is turning a corner and saying that his head is like tofu.

Let's just say, what a personal attack.

As a businessman, Skinkin is very aware of how important the document in his hand is. As J said, once they are successful, their company's revenue will be more than tens of billions of dollars.

Suddenly, he thought of something, raised his head from the document and looked at the girl.

"Do you have any other experiments in hand?"

Listen, the old cat opened his mouth wide, can't he! This experiment has already left them a world, and it's impossible.

The corners of Lu Jinqi's lips twitched, and his brows were lazily, "So what, what, are you interested?"

"I think we can move on to talking about other collaborations," Skin said slowly, closing the document.

"I don't think it's more than 60 billion now," Lu Jinqi raised Erlang's legs, touched his pocket, found that he didn't bring any candy, and immediately nodded at the old cat, "Is there any candy?"

What?

The old cat looked at her with an expression of whether he had heard it wrong.

There is no way to associate Tang with her.

Seeing his silence, Lu Jinqi raised his eyebrows frivolously, "Huh?"

The old cat came back to his senses and snorted, "Small meaning, I will get you a candy without me."

After speaking, he looked around for a while, and finally settled on a child with a lollipop.

He gave Lu Jinqi a look at me, got up and walked straight towards the child.

"Little boy, is it okay for my brother to exchange money for you candy?" The old cat said with a smile that he believed to be full of affinity.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of children, this is a child trafficker.

The child hugged his candy tightly, and said in a milky voice, "Uncle, it's wrong to grab a child's candy. I won't go with you."

Uncle!

The old cat was stunned and fell into self-doubt, is he so old?

Lu Jinqi, who was not far away, heard the conversation between the two, and her lips were slightly hooked.

Skinny, on the other hand, was holding his forehead and looked at him without a face.

The person who met the child opened his mouth and did not speak. He suddenly thought of the fool his mother once said. Suddenly, a tangled expression appeared on his tender little face.

He looked at the candy in his hand, then glanced at the old cat again, and finally reluctantly said, "That uncle, candy for you, go home quickly."

After finishing speaking, the woman who ran to the door proudly claimed credit, "Mom, I just gave candy to a fool, is this considered a good deed."

The woman touched his head and led him away, and the conversation between the two could be vaguely heard.

"Really, my son is amazing."