[future] conspiracy

Except for Hai Hai's marriage, the employees who hadn't settled everything went back to their seats silently and started working.

Dahai did not forget to greet: "Boss, breakfast is in your office."

"Thanks." Liang Meng waved his hand and tugged on Tang Qi's collar, "Go to my office to eat, everything here is full of taste."

Tang Qi speeded up the cooking: "No, I'm almost done."

"I said go to my office!"

"Don't go!"

Tang Qi finished his meal in two or three strokes, carried it out and threw it away.

"Hey..." Liang Meng was annoyed.

Everyone snickered, but Zhen Yu looked at them worriedly. He hadn't forgotten the scene he saw by accident last night.

Liang Meng was too lazy to argue with Tang Qi, so he went back to his office for dinner.

As if the busyness of the previous day was not enough, the special office was still very busy this day, and the other two groups were also full of complaints, wishing to tear down the gate of LMPB.

Tang Qi bought a large can of energy drink and a whole box of energy bars to refresh himself. Liang Meng saw that his spirit was getting worse and worse, so he drove him back to the office in the afternoon so that he could write a report with peace of mind.

Fortunately, the information officer of the Special Third Division does not need to be with the team every time he is on duty. He only needs to integrate the materials needed in the group and the materials brought back, and keep in touch with the team members at any time.In this way, he saved himself from traveling, and he was more used to sitting in the office and being busy.

This kind of busy day lasted for three days. When everyone was getting tired, there was finally no case to be handed over from LMPB. As soon as the off-duty time came, everyone stopped their work in unison, cheered and packed up their things and left.

Liang Meng yelled at the office door: "Save the information before leaving!"

Everyone rushed back to save the information, and waved goodbye with their bodies like dead dogs.

Tang Qi finally finished most of the reports before his hand became disabled, and sent them to Liang Meng's mailbox. Liang Meng, who was also busy for a few days, replied that he had received them, and continued to work overtime in the office.

Tang Qi saved the materials, wandered over, and leaned against the doorframe of his office to look at him: "Team leader, are you still off work?"

"There's still some things to tidy up, don't worry." Liang Meng raised his head, "You've been facing such a heavy workload since you came here, can't you bear it? Go back and rest first, and remember to pack your toiletries and blankets when you come to work tomorrow." Bring overtime equipment like this, if there are many problems, you can move the house here if you want."

Tang Qi smiled: "Not so many things."

Liang Meng continued to bury his head in his work, and said goodbye casually: "Goodbye."

Tang Qi stood for a while and said, "Goodbye."

After a while, the footsteps have gone away.

Liang Meng heard the sound of doors closing in a group of offices, stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows, feeling tired.To be honest, the busyness during this period was really unexpected. He originally asked Tang Qi to come over to communicate just to tease him. He never thought that the work of a group would be so busy-this is nothing to a newcomer who has just been transferred. Nice welcome.

Moreover, the situation on the LMPB side is also unusual.

The chance of the LMPB passing the legal murder application is less than one in a thousand. Why are there so many cases recently?Is there something wrong with the LMPB?The doubts in his heart are getting deeper and deeper, but he can't directly question it, because the LMPB and special investigation and punishment belong to different systems, and he cannot investigate beyond his authority.

It seems that it is necessary to talk to the director tomorrow.

He stayed to work overtime to find out the similarities in the recent cases and see if he could find any clues.It was useless to think too much, he took a deep breath and continued to check the documents in his hand.

An hour later, there was a new movement at the office door.

While working overtime, his nerves tightened, he raised his head suddenly, and listened intently to the movement outside.

Everyone is off work, who is outside?

Unhurried footsteps gradually approached his office.

Liang Meng quickly saved the file and clicked on the computer to enter the advanced security mode, took out the gun from the drawer, put it quietly on his lap, and stared closely at the half-closed door.

The door was pushed open, and the smell of cheese floated in the air.

Liang Meng frowned, and quickly put the gun back in the drawer, pretending to be busy with his head down.

"Still busy?" Tang Qi approached with two bags of takeaway, "It's only at this time that you look like a team leader."

Liang Meng sniffled, stopped what he was doing, and said with a smile: "I smell the scent of milk, did you buy dinner for me?"

Tang Qi shook the packaging bag, glanced at the coffee table: "Let's eat together?"

"Okay." Liang Meng just didn't want him to find out that the computer's security mode had been adjusted, so he pushed away the chair and walked over, helped him carry a bag, and asked while looking, "What delicious food did you buy?"

"Pizza, cheese gratin, mashed potatoes and corn chowder, and a couple of fried chicken legs."

"You like eating these?"

"I'll eat anything, I'm not picky."

"Good habit." Liang Meng turned the chicken leg out, threw the disposable gloves aside and gnawed on it, "I'm starving to death, it's delicious!"

Tang Qi took out a cheese baked rice, took out a spoon and ate it slowly.

After wolfing down the two fried chicken legs and half of the mashed potatoes, Liang Meng breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned on the sofa to pick up the pizza and ate it while teasing: "I'm a little flattered that you are so kind to me all of a sudden."

"You can think of this as flattery from the newcomer to the boss."

"Other newcomers may, you?" Liang Meng sneered, "I should burn incense if you didn't poison the food."

Tang Qi was dissatisfied: "Am I so vicious?"

"Although it's a bit unfriendly to say that, but..." Liang Meng chewed the pizza, and said, "Tang Qi, I really think LMPB should give you a good psychological evaluation. Are you sure that your short temper is suitable for LMPB work? "

Tang Qi looked at him and asked with interest: "Then what kind of job do you think I am suitable for?"

"Debt collection and the like?" Liang Meng laughed, "A job in the underworld is more suitable for you... just beat up anyone who doesn't like it."

Tang Qi drank the soup and asked, "Is this the image I have in your heart?"

"Almost." Liang Meng was not very sure, "At least it was like this a few days ago."

Tang Qi raised his eyebrows: "What about now?"

"Now?" Liang Meng stuffed the pizza into his mouth and swallowed it before saying, "A handsome boy with an angelic face and a devilish temper..."

Tang Qi said with a wooden face: "You are sexually harassing, do you know?"

"What kind of sexual harassment is this level?" Liang Meng suddenly bent over the small coffee table and pressed him on the sofa, kissed the back of his head with a strong cheese flavor, and said with a low smile, "That's called sexual harassment."

Tang Qi panted and looked up at him: "Smelly shameless."

"It's not the first day you know." Liang Meng threw the spoon in his hand onto the tea table, continued to cover it, and continued the ambiguous kiss, rubbing his hands on his waist involuntarily.

At first, Tang Qi just endured it passively. Gradually, the temperature of his skin rose, and while his breathing was entangled, he reached out his hand and pressed Liang Meng's shoulder back in a mysterious way, responding to his attack.

The ambiguous atmosphere gradually became stronger, and the temperature in the office continued to rise. Both of them were a little hungry and thirsty, and randomly set fire to each other's body. The place where the palms slipped felt like being burned, hot and painful.

"Tang Qi..." Liang Meng called his name.

"Shut up." Tang Qi bit his chin and reached out to untie his belt.

"Are you sure you want to do it in the office?" Liang Meng asked, kissing his neck.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Qi stared at him with green eyes, his hair was disheveled, "I'm going crazy just once, if you keep talking, I'll leave."

"Go?" Liang Meng chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch his waist, "It's all delivered to my mouth, where do you want to go?"

"Well……"

When Liang Meng took off his shirt, he pressed the communicator on his wrist and ordered: "Turn on the privacy mode."

A system sound sounded in the room: "The command is confirmed, and the privacy mode is about to be turned on."

A second later, the office door was closed, the curtains were drawn, and all the lights were turned off.

Tang Qi chuckled in the darkness: "Privacy mode?"

Liang Meng bit his lip and explained: "You don't want people outside the monitor to see this scene, do you?"

The air froze for a few seconds, Tang Qi asked: "So we have been monitored all the time?"

Liang Meng chuckled: "This is the special third office, my dear, surveillance is everywhere..."

"Your uncle Liang Meng... um!"

"Okay, I'm going to start enjoying supper..."

The sound of cloth rubbing and ambiguous panting gradually sounded... The computer on the table is still in advanced security mode, only a little blue light flashes in the dark, emitting a faint light, showing that the room is not completely out of control.

In the middle of the night, Liang Meng woke up from the sofa. It seemed that he hadn't encountered a deep sleep for a long time. He lost the body temperature of another person beside him. He opened his eyes and looked around.Good night vision came into play, and he soon saw Don Qi curled up on the other sofa, sleeping sideways under his clothes.

Liang Meng picked up his clothes and put them on, walked over and touched his forehead, and after confirming that he didn't catch a cold, he called him softly: "Tang Qi, put on some clothes before going to sleep."

Tang Qi grunted twice and curled up even deeper.

Liang Meng sighed, went to the locker to find a towel, and when passing by the computer, glanced at the small blue light that was still flashing, continued to press the communicator and said, "Turn on the rest mode."

"Command confirmed, rest mode is about to start."

A second later, the office comes on with a cozy night light that lights up the whole room without disturbing sleep.

Liang Meng went to the bathroom to wet the towel, and dragged the warm towel out to help Tang Qi wipe his body.The other party was woken up by him, reluctantly cooperated to put on his clothes, and continued to curl up on the sofa to sleep.

Liang Meng took out a thicker coat from the closet and covered him with it, then returned to the desk to continue working.

Although the strenuous exercise just now had consumed a lot of physical strength, there was still an element of excitement left. At this moment, he was unscientifically sober.After restarting the computer and disabling the advanced security mode, he glanced at the keyboard, but there was nothing unusual.

After the computer screen was turned on, he turned on the silent mode, but closed the previous work page. Instead, he opened a secret window and entered the account password. After a while, a darkness appeared on the screen, and the time was displayed in the upper left corner. There is a faint blue light flickering.

Liang Meng pulled the progress bar at the bottom, and after waiting patiently for a while, the screen changed.

The front of the screen was lit up, and the light was weak, but it was enough for him to see Tang Qi in the screen, who was only casually dressed in clothes. Arched body, the hickey left by himself remained on the exposed chest, and his hands were wearing transparent disposable gloves, carefully typing on the keyboard - it was thrown aside by himself while eating fried chicken. It's not necessary.