After Becoming a Little |

Aliya looked back, her phoenix eyes were as sharp as a long sword piercing the air.

Miss Bernice on the fifteenth floor showed a very satisfied smile: "The domineering side leaks—"

Crying Mao Maotou stuffed a free cookie from the hotel into his mouth, and took over the conversation: "Looking for death?"

"..."

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Hotel for Japan Exchange Group

The huge conference room was brightly lit, and everyone stood up one after another.

Ai Rulong pinched his eyebrows: "Since everything has been arranged, let's do it."

Several core subordinates waited until everyone else had left before looking at Ai Rulong with a little worry: "Chairman, our money... I'm afraid it's not enough."

For a fund like Leah Fund that has nothing but money to say such things, one can imagine how big they are playing.

"What about domestic leverage?"

"All counted, there is still a gap." The elite subordinates were a little distressed: "After all, this time there are three together, one alone... No, even if there are two, we can bite our teeth and eat it."

Ai Rulong pondered for a moment, then knocked on the table: "If we don't fight together, they will become horns of each other. Even if we eat two of them, we won't have the absolute right to speak."

"I know, but our current funding gap is about 70 billion U.S. dollars." The elite subordinates took out a document: "But whether it is Mr. Jin or the Song family, they have already mobilized all the people who can be mobilized." The liquidity is gone, unless we go to borrow from other merchants, but in that case..."

"But in that case, our plan will be exposed. There are never any secrets in the business world." Zhan Lan accepted the words, stood up and sorted out the documents in her hand: "Leave it to me, although we have a shortfall in funds, we I don’t think the opponent can hold on until the last step.”

In things like commercial warfare, unless it is a confrontation at the lifeblood level, no one will bite their teeth to the point of life and death.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of doing business is to make money, whether it is a loss or a blood profit, it is a part of operating production. Don’t play if you are unhappy. As for direct stud.

Because for the vast majority of vested interest groups, there are only a few core figures, and the lower courtiers are just as prosperous and rich as another emperor.

There is nothing new under the sun, and the struggle of human beings is nothing more than changing the venue and continuing to play the same number of ways.

Zhan Lan's words have reached this point, and the elite subordinates have no way to persuade them, they can only look at each other, nod and leave.

Standing behind Ai Rulong, the two hunky men in black were not interested in these business secrets that could be exchanged for three rooms and two halls in the capital of the capital, as long as they were given out to sell the information. It looks like a sculpture.

After everyone else in the meeting room had gone out, Bi Bei came in with four hunky men in black, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Chairman, there is a situation tonight." The unremarkable uncle driver was carrying a box: "The door of truth can't help it anymore, we have to do it."

Ai Rulong raised his eyebrows: "Administrative means can no longer be used, and violence is necessary? Do they dare to touch me?"

"No, it's not you." Bi Bei put the suitcase on the table, opened the buckle, and turned to Zhan Lan: "It's Secretary Zhan!"

"..." Zhanlan blinked in confusion, pointing at herself: "Me?"

"Yes, according to the information sent back by Madam, she has friends at the Gate of Truth." Bi Bei said as he took out the light protective armor in the suitcase: "So until all the dust settles tomorrow, you need to put on this suit of armor." ,in case."

This thing is said to be light, but it is also for a group of muscular men. For Zhanlan, wearing this thing is still busy as usual. It is no different from running a marathon with a load. It is like being tortured...

Although Zhan Lan didn't understand why it was her turn to suffer, she gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll change it now."

"Just change it here. It's an emergency. You can't leave our sight within 24 hours, and try not to leave the chairman's side."

As Bi Bei spoke, he turned his head to the black-clothed hunk and whispered a few words. The expressionless hunk dismantled conference tables and the like on the spot, surrounded a simple dressing room, and then clasped their hands together. Stacked in front of him, turned around to face away from this side.

Zhan Lan opened her mouth: "Then—I'm going to the bathroom or something..."

"We will all be on guard at the door. If possible, try to drink as little water and eat as little as possible." Bi Bei nodded, indicating that there is no need to discuss.

No one understands the strength of the Gate of Reality better than the Ninth Bureau, even though in front of giants like the White-headed Taixuan or the Xuanpao Tyrant, they are as cowardly as their younger brothers, or they are suppressed by the Ninth Bureau's field department all day long. Rubbing on the ground - but that's always a rare case.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to defend against a thief, it is better than the ninth round, and at certain times, there will be back and forth with the opponent to suffer some hidden losses. If this one is not careful, there will be no chance to load the file and start again , so you can't be too cautious.

When the dust settles tomorrow, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, so naturally you don't need to do this again.

As Bi Bei said, he also turned around and looked at his watch: "Hurry up, we still need to re-plan the security schedule."

With a flushed face, Zhanlan dragged the light armor into the compartment, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Ai Rulong still sitting there without moving. He just subconsciously looked at himself, and stomped his feet angrily: "You, you also turn around what!"

"Ah? Oh——" Ai Rulong reacted and turned around in a hurry.

Bi Bei, who was facing the wall of the meeting room, squinted at his chairman, his eyes were a little subtle.

"Look again, and then deduct your bonus."

With a stiff expression, Ai Rulong said in a low voice without looking sideways.

Bi Bei coughed lightly, but still chose not to remind his chairman.

Without the interference of Bi Beipai's subtle eyes, Ai Rulong looked at the floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of him and the gradually darkening night scene of the eastern city outside the window, feeling a little bit how difficult life is.

But he suddenly found that his eyes seemed to see some kind of reflection——

Oh...a window at night...like a mirror...

Um? !Mirror? ?

He looked at the gap in the dressing room that only he could see from this angle, and the Miaoman figure in the gap, and looked away somewhat unnaturally.

Now Ai Rulong understood why Bi Bei looked at him so strangely just now.

After a long while, Zhan Lan slowly walked out of the changing cubicle, feeling a little bloated all over her body.

But I have to say that the light armor did give her a great sense of security.It felt like... like a layer of quilt.

When she sleeps at night, as long as she sticks her hands out of the quilt, she always feels that her exposed hands will be swallowed by the endless darkness and the monsters lurking in the darkness. At this time, as long as she retracts herself under the quilt, she will be invincible , absolutely safe.

Bi Bei looked at Zhanlan's clothes: "It's best to change into a windbreaker or a long down jacket to cover the armor traces on the legs."

Zhan Lan looked down at her legs, where she could still vaguely see the outline of the armor, which made her look like a robot wearing clothes.

After finishing the other party's personal protection, Bi Bei held down the headset and said a few words. The colleague at the door brought in four sword-like backpacks and handed them to the four close-fitting men in black beside Ai Rulong.

"This is a special protective shield made after analyzing Thor's heavy hammer armor. It was just delivered 10 minutes ago. The Dongfeng Express is really powerful." Bi Bei explained the usage to the guys: "Try to open the shield!"

Four fierce men in black tried to put the sword box on their backs, and surrounded Ai Rulong. After the leader gave a loud shout, the four strong men lowered their waists and rode their horses. Taking it in his hand, it was as crisp and neat as taking a gun, and then he gave a heavy blow to the ground——

"Clang——"

Accompanied by the clanking sound of metal friction, the four sword boxes unfolded into a huge metal shield in an instant. As long as the four people moved back a little, they could be spliced ​​into an equilateral pyramid shape.

Bi Bei and a few colleagues kept Zhanlan behind them, and drew their guns without hesitation. Facing the pyramid-like black iron shield for protection, they just shot randomly.

"Bang bang bang bang———"

The scorching metal warheads were ejected in various ways, and Zhanlan covered her mouth and shrank behind Bi Bei, watching these jumping warheads bounce around, and even occasionally hit Bi Bei and the others, but the latter all lifted their heads. Covering the front door with their hands, the bullets that jumped out could only make a hole in their suits.

It took several minutes for all this to stop. Bi Bei waved away the other colleagues who rushed in, and changed the ammunition in his gun: "How do you feel?"

The Four King Kong put away their huge shields and rubbed their ears: "It should be able to block the concentrated fire of weapons below level four. After all, there is an inclined surface, but the sound is a bit deafening."

"Be patient, you probably won't have time to wear earplugs if something happens." Bi Bei felt helpless: "Chairman, remember to cover your ears when the time comes."

Ai Rulong dug his ears, looked over suspiciously, and asked loudly: "Ah? What did you say?"

After Bi Bei repeated it, he nodded to show that he understood.

Zhan Lan had lingering fears in her heart: "You -- you did the test like this! It's too dangerous!"

"It's more dangerous if you don't test it now. You don't know the specific effect. Do you dare to use it on the battlefield?" Bi Bei put away the gun indifferently: "The gang of researchers in the final assembly didn't try it in person after seeing it. I received it. In the instruction manual, there is no such note as ear-shaking..."

For them, the things they want to use still have to go through their own hands before they can feel at ease. The cool and handsome things that the researchers come up with are all incidental. Only if they are used smoothly can they really save lives.

"The original intention of this thing is to provide a temporary solid defense facility when encountering metal monsters. After all, it is unwise to race against mutant creatures like those beasts, but it is impossible for us to carry heavy weights all the time." Firepower."

A colleague in charge of delivery put the short-barrel shotgun into his pocket, and took out a grenade: "Do you want to try this again? The parameters on the final assembly side indicate that this thing can hold it."

"..."

Bi Bei looked at him, and sighed very earnestly: "Brother, do me a favor, I still have to make a living. If the boss is shocked to death, who should I ask for salary?"

The delivery colleague put the grenade in his pocket in disappointment: "You have changed, dog, you are also corrupted by money now."

"Beep again and I'll send a report. Believe it or not, your travel allowance is gone?"

"...I'll bring you any other equipment you need." The delivery colleague rolled up his sleeves with a straight face: "It's not me bragging, as long as it can be approved by the assembly side, I can deliver it to your door. "

Bi Bei retreated tactically: "Then give me a 99A?"

"The final assembly... probably won't approve this?"

"Oh, that's fine."

"..."

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Japan·Toto Hotel·12th floor

Alia sat in front of the conference table, touching the cat doll in her arms: "You never thought of relying on your true friends to protect you, Miss Bernice, do you think that when you become the head of a wealthy family in Millican , there will be the door of truth to protect you, there will be justice for you on Capitol Hill, and you never thought you needed a friend like me."

Miss Bernice sat across from her, blinked but said nothing.

"However, you finally came today, and you want me to uphold justice for you." Aaron Brando Leah stroked the cat doll, her voice hoarse: "But you don't respect me as a 'tyrant', but why are you here again?" Just when I was about to take a break, come and tell me someone is going to do an assassination...for money."

Weeping Maomao looked left and right, and defended aloud: "It's Miss Bernice's uncle, he usurped our authority."

"Then, please go to your Capitol Hill to bring justice to your Bernice, Miss Jessica." Alia let go of the cat doll in her hand, and the little Taoist Li Guang pressed it on the ground expressionlessly. On the ground, pretending that it can walk, manipulated the cat doll to walk gracefully away from Alia's feet.

Aliya spread her hands: "Go and taste your sweetness and bitterness, but if you come to make friends with me, if you come to gather with me for righteousness, we will share the same hatred, and your enemy is mine enemies, they will be terrified..."

Miss Bernice still didn't speak, but narrowed her eyes slightly.

Jessica, the head of the crying cat, sniffed: "I arranged everything."

"Okay, you will get justice from me." Aliya stood up, took the black robe and Mount Tairuo sword handed over by Aunt Liguang, and left the meeting room without looking back.

Little Aunt Li Guang took a deep look at Jessica, the crying cat, and finally blinked her expressionless face, then turned her head and followed Alia to leave.

Sitting on both sides of the khaki wild and strong brother looked at each other, strong brother was a little unresponsive: "That's it?"

Khaki leaned back wildly: "Otherwise what else?"

As he said, he turned his head and looked at Miss Bernice on the other side: "Look, she has guessed all your calculations—"

"Well, she has seen through everything, even my current murder with a borrowed knife has been seen through by her." Miss Bernice showed a smile, showing her face like a goddess of light: "But how do you know it's not my fault?" What's in the calculation?"

Khaki Kuangfang's pupils shrank when he heard the words: "Not only did you sell the entire Japanese branch of the Gate of Truth, you even used yourself as a bait?!"