Kuiba Longming

"Ah!" Kuiba growled and pressed his head, "Get out!"

Jing Yan controlled his body and looked at the chief, "If you dare to kill me, I will drag him to be buried with you!"

"Then you can do whatever you want." The chief executive grabbed Long Ming's neck indifferently, "Either get out, or die with him."

Jing Yan's eyes widened, and he struggled a bit in surprise, the chief executive grabbed Long Ming's neck forcefully, his gaze remained unchanged.Jing Yan couldn't hold back himself in a panic, got out half of his body, and was slapped back into the mirror by him.

The mirror shattered to the ground, the director let go of his hand, Long Ming arched his back and coughed.

"Have you had enough trouble?" The chief patted Kuiba's back twice, and it was impossible to tell that he was the one who almost strangled Kuiba just now.

Long Ming regained his breath, and sat weakly on the wall, his voice hoarse than before, "...isn't it obvious? The scene caused by the mirror nightmare is completely different from the scene of the previous case."

"Can you guarantee that every mirror nightmare is the same? Even if you catch ten or a hundred, none of them are the same one at that time. You can't prove anything with such nonsense, understand?"

Long Ming was stunned by the chief executive's training, and it took him a while to move, with a dazed look on his face, he grabbed the chief executive's arm, and slowly hugged him, "Jiang Huang... trust me, please."

The director supported Kuiba, who had put his weight on him after Miaosu passed out, his serious and indifferent expression became a little more complicated. Is this Kuiba really stupid?

……

Long Ming was sent to the intensive care unit for strict monitoring, and the head of the Asian Union returned to the headquarters building with the deputy director.

"Director, it's not an option to go on like this..." Milia stood in front of Jiang Huang's desk and said worriedly, "If Long Ming keeps refusing to let go, he will realize the truth sooner or later."

"Is there anything you can do?"

Miria lowered her voice a bit, "Do you want to create a few accidents so that he accidentally..."

"Kill an Yate agent for this kind of thing? Miria, your thoughts are very dangerous...and the dead can talk," the chief executive sat on the leather chair with Erlang's legs up, still resting his fingers on his forehead to see Let out a little anxiety.

"..." Miria looked at him and said hesitantly, "Director, do you have a solution?"

"Didn't I always ask you to follow my way?" The chief raised his good-looking eyebrows lightly, "Although it will make it more difficult if you get too few clues, it should be enough to coax that idiot, as long as he doesn't Make things big, Yate will never check the mirror image again."

Miria felt confused, stared at the director general and sighed deeply. She couldn't figure out the solution, but one thing was obvious... In the eyes of the director general of the Asian Union, everyone in this world should be It's not hard to coax a fool.

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Long Ming had been in a coma for a few days, and the stabbing pain in his head woke him up. He wanted to raise his hand, but his hand was heavy... as if he was being held back by something, Kuiba opened his eyes, and the chief sat on the bed with his head down. He held his hand with one hand and flipped through the book on his lap with the other, "Are you awake?"

Long Ming raised his left hand and pressed his temple, his senses came to his senses along with his brain, the surrounding noise became even more noisy after a long period of silence, he was inexplicably upset, the chief executive moved a little closer, and Kuiba hugged him, Confused, he slipped into his arms.

The general manager was stunned for a moment, then stroked Longming's hair hesitantly, and Kuiba's breathing gradually became steady and long.

Jiang Huang came out of the ward, and Milia stood outside the one-way glass and turned to look at him, "After he was released from prison..."

"I'll take care of his affairs, don't worry about it," said the chief executive as he walked out along the corridor, his back indifferent and unrestrained.

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After finishing his sentence in prison, Long Ming seemed to be a little more energetic than before he was imprisoned.

On the day he was released from prison, he had just stepped out of the gate when a figure fell into his arms and was almost sent back to the prison.

Kuiba frowned and pulled the over-excited Jiang Languang off his body, "Is there something wrong?"

"Long Ming, I'm here to pick you up from prison!" Jiang Languang said while covering his red nose.

"Hmm..." Long Ming, who didn't know how to respond, hummed casually, and a few thin flakes of snow suddenly fell on the tip of his nose. Jiang Languang touched his nose in surprise, "It's snowing..."

"It's already winter?" Long Ming was stunned for a moment, a tall and straight man wearing a gray coat over a suit got off the black car on the side of the road, "Lan Guang, we have to go."

Jiang Languang smiled and pulled Long Ming over, "My brother promised me to invite you to my house as a guest, Long Ming, you..." Jiang Languang lowered his voice, "Seize the opportunity."

"Lan Guang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Huang rubbed Jiang Languang's hair, "Go in quickly, don't get cold."

Jiang Languang stuck out his tongue at the chief, and got into the car.

Long Ming was taken all the way to the home of the General Director of the Asian Union in a daze.

The snow kept falling until night, and Kuiba, who couldn't sleep during the day, let alone sleep at night, sat alone in the yard looking at the snowdrift in a daze, Jiang Languang took a coat and put it on him, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? "