The Dimensional Pursuit

"I have already arranged the things you explained, now you can leave?" Sima Weizhi said coldly while looking at Zhong Tu who had occupied his position in front of him.

"Leave? Then wait for the person you arranged to attack?" Zhong Tu played with the nanomachine group in his hand, looking at Sima Weizhi with a smile.

"How dare I? You know, my life is now in your hands." Sima Weiwei blocked his lips with a folding fan, don't Zhongtu said with a tired face when he saw his slightly changed face and false expressions.

"But this doesn't mean you won't try to use other methods to solve your problems, right." After a pause, Zhong Tu continued, "For example, kill me, the source of control."

"Sir, you really can laugh. It's illegal to kill."

"However, the premise is that the police have evidence and there is no external force to interfere in the entire case-handling process."

"...Really, what are you doing so smart? Can't you give other girls some face? That way, they won't be liked by girls." After a moment of silence, Sima Weizhi sighed, closing the folding fan and said softly .

"It's okay, I have you enough. I am a daughter, rich, beautiful and able to do... Well, in various senses, it can completely meet all my needs, why should I give up and seek farther away? Don't get girls to like it? Skillful waste of time and feelings." Zhong Tu flipped his hand and put away the Nano Machine Group in his hand, looking at her with a weird smile.

"...You really are an out-and-out bastard, I hate you more and more." Sima looked at the clock diagram undecidedly, then sighed and sighed.

"It doesn't matter, I will be in love for a long time, I believe that after a long time, you will like me." Zhong Tu smiled.

Afterwards, Zhongtu was completely transformed into a brown candy. No matter what Sima Weizhi did, Zhongtu would follow her, making it difficult for her to make any arrangements.

Of course, it’s just difficult. It’s not that we can’t have the slightest maneuver on the ground. No, not long after Sima Weizhi used the excuse to go to the toilet, a group of security personnel belonging to Sima Heavy Industries suddenly rushed into the office. Said that it was an attack on the clock picture inside.

"Da da da da..."

The fierce gunfire sounded, and the entire office instantly became embarrassed under the impact of the bullets. The paper flew around, and piles of fragments flew around under the influence of the explosive force.

Until a moment later, the attacker ran out of bullets.

"It's over? It's time for me to change." In the office, there was a dense and innumerable brass-colored bullet hanging in front of the clock with a smile.

It's just that the meaning of his words is like an invitation from the **** of death, and the words fall, and the brass-colored bullets hovering densely in front of him suddenly fly upside down, turning into lines that are difficult to catch with the naked eye. The shadow line instantly flew to the security personnel of Sima Heavy Industry at the door.

In just an instant, all the security personnel were all injured! The security personnel in the middle part was almost beaten into a sieve, with bullet holes all over the body, and died on the spot as soon as he was hit. Others were seriously injured. There were bullets of different sizes and numbers on their arms, legs, and torso. The trickle of blood flowed, and soon a red mark was created under them.

If they don’t get treatment quickly, blood loss alone will be enough to kill them!

Not to mention that a few people were directly hit by the counter-attack warheads. Even if they didn't die in the first time, they would still be in danger, and they would definitely not survive tomorrow.

Then Zhong Tu thought, and a muffled hum came from the bathroom attached to the office.

Zhong Tu turned around and walked to the bathroom and opened the door in a hurry.

"boom!"

The door lock shattered, revealing the distorted face of Sima Weiwei lying on the ground, his muscles were not controlled, he looked like an epilepsy outbreak, tears, saliva and even urine flowed across, and his image was so miserable that he could never see anyone. .

Seeing this Zhongtu smiled, walked to the opposite of Sima Weizhi and squatted down, looking at Sima Weizhi who was miserable and beginning to exude a strange smell, smiled and said, "Miss, how do you feel now? Feeling desperate and panic?"

"I was wrong. Please, please, forgive me. I don't dare anymore." Hearing this, Sima Weizhi raised his head with all his might, and looked at Zhong Tu begging for mercy with tears and nose.

The voice was intermittent, and it was difficult to speak. But he really knows current affairs. Anyway, ordinary people won't give up so quickly and simply.

"Pray for mercy?"

"Yes, I was wrong." Sima Weizhi affirmed.

"Then feel it for a while, be it I will give you a long memory, so that you don't know what is good or bad next time, I really think I am teasing you." After that, Zhong Tu ignored Sima Weizhi and prepared. Begging for mercy, he stood up and returned to the chaotic office, and sat down on the few good boss chairs in the house.

It wasn't until five or six minutes later, when I felt that the punishment was almost the same, that I stopped the "education" of Sima Weizhi again.

The security personnel of Sima Heavy Industry were guarding outside the house, but they did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond, fearing that they and others would follow in the footsteps of the front team.

I was also worried that I was afraid that I would use a powerful weapon to injure Sima Weizhi inside, and I didn't even dare to move in disorder under the mouse trap.

"Hey, I called the maid to bring me clothes, can you let her in?" At this moment, Sima Weizhi inside panted for a moment, and shouted through the door to Zhongtu outside.

Because he still doesn't know the relationship of his name, he can only use "Hey" as a substitute.

"can."

Soon after, a young girl who looked like a maid took a set of folded kimono and underwear into the messy office with an embarrassed look, and walked into the bathroom next to the side with Zhongtu's noncommittal expression .

Sima Weizhi cleaned up his body inside, and rearranged his appearance.

Until more than half an hour later. After changing into a kimono and returning to his original dignified appearance, Sima Weiwei walked out of the bathroom, looking at the clock picture that was sitting peacefully, and then turned around and ordered the security team guarding the outside for a long time. They evacuated here.

"Yes!" the security team answered, disappearing from the corridor outside the office quickly.

"Now, can you tell me your name?" Sima Weizhi asked, looking at Zhong Tu sternly.

"My name is Zhong Tu, I will ask Miss Sima for advice in the future." Zhong Tu smiled.

"..." Sima Weizhi was speechless, just memorizing this Asian-featured name deeply in his heart, preparing to investigate the origin of the other party afterwards.

Although this is certainly another thing without any gain.