Half Demon Cannon Fodder Company

"How is it possible..." Qin Xiaomei looked at Qin Zheng who was pushed out covered with a white cloth, and then at Qin Ming who was expressionless, and fell down on the ground, crying like a child with a "wow". "Brother Zheng... woo... Brother Zheng..."

"Are you satisfied now?" Bailixia walked to the side of Qin Zheng who was pushed out, lifted the white cloth covering his face, and pressed the artery next to his neck with his hands, but there was no pulse; he opened his eyelids again, and his pupils had already dilated .

"What do you mean?" Qin Ming scolded coldly, confronting Baili, the air was full of oppression.

"That's what it means." Baili lifted the bed sheet and was about to hug Qin Zheng, but was stopped by Bi Ruyan.

Bi Ruyan covered Qin Zheng with a bed sheet, took off his suit and covered him, and then hugged him horizontally, "I know what I did, and I will take him away, so that Qin Zheng will not have to see him when he dies." To you two."

"Put it down." Sikong Ji stopped Bi Ruyan, his red eyes were a little frightening.

"Put it down? Hmph." Before Bi Ruyan finished speaking, Sikongji received a firm punch in the stomach.

Guo Baqian raised his fist: "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing. But this kid said, I can't trouble you, but if you stop us, there is no guarantee that something will happen."

"What do you mean? What do you mean by yourself? How did Brother Zheng die?" Little sister Qin stood up and rushed to Guo Baqian, grabbing his clothes tightly with both hands, "How did Brother Zheng die? Yes! He can't leave me behind! He said he would travel with me during my summer vacation! He can't lie to me! Huh..."

"Little sister, don't cry, your brother won't be happy." Bailixia handed a pack of tissues to Qin Xiaomei, and Qin Xiaomei threw herself into Bailixia's arms, wiping her tears and snot on him desperately.

"Everyone is a sensible person. I think you also know who can offend and who can't afford to offend. Let us take Qin Zheng away, and we will have nothing to do with each other. After all, this is Qin Zheng's wish. If you insist on blocking , then get ready to fight us." Duguyu watched for a long time, and finally said.

Pushing the plain black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, Dugu's sharp words really stunned Sikongji and Qin Ming for a moment.

"Let's go." Qin Ming sighed, turned his head and walked towards the doctor's office. He still had some procedures to complete.

Sikongji covered his stomach, stared at Bi Ruyan angrily, and turned sideways.

Bi Ruyan hooked the corners of his mouth, and when passing by Sikongji, he said something in a very soft voice, making Sikongji stare at him in horror, watching them disappear around the corner of the stairs.

"Actually, I should thank you for letting him go. Finally, everything about him has nothing to do with you."

……

"Mingming... I really didn't do it on purpose..." Qin Ming asked the driver to send the emotionally out-of-control little sister Qin back, and went home by himself in Sikongji's car.

Now when Miss Qin sees him, she has a look of hatred, as if she has decided that he has done something wrong to Qin Zheng.

Of course it is.

"I know, I don't blame you." Qin Ming's tone softened.

"I just heard you say that the shares may be in his hands...it seems to have messed up." Sikong Ji looked at the red light in front of him, and smiled wryly, "I thought we could finally be together, but now we have to wait for a while .”

"Well, the old man and the others must stabilize their emotions first, so as not to let them find out..." Qin Ming frowned, "I just don't know how much Bi Ruyan and the others really know."

"I think they're probably just bluffing." Sikongji speculated, "Even Qin Zheng himself didn't find out, and it's unlikely that other people would know."

"They may have heard about the shares. After all, I made a lot of noise a while ago." Qin Ming thought for a while, "Maybe he thinks I want shares, and you want to force Qin Zheng to ask for the sake of your own company. The old man wants stocks. Whether I quarreled with him about the shares or you quarreled with him because of this, it will probably irritate him. Maybe they take this as the reason."

"Pfft, but it's still on point. It's just that this kid is so sloppy, he doesn't even bring medicine with him." Qin Ming said helplessly.

Sikongji's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

He didn't tell anyone that he was the one who took Qin Zheng's medicine. If he really said it, he would really be a murder suspect.

"It's best not to let your old man turn his attention to the shares." Sikongji pondered for a while, "I had an affair outside, how about this excuse to stimulate Qin Zheng?"

"I think you really want to have an affair?" Qin Ming smiled narrowly.

"How is it possible? You are the only one in my heart." Sikongji stopped the car, unbuckled his seat belt, turned sideways, and pressed a kiss on Qin Ming's face, "Aren't you still eating your already The jealousy of my dead brother, right? He was just used by me to divert my attention, and it’s not like you don’t know it.”

"I know, but I didn't say that I don't believe you." Qin Ming opened the car door, "I will cooperate with you in acting. It's better if we quarrel over this matter?"

"It's best to wait for your old man to come back before arguing. When they come back, they will definitely set up sightlines around us, just to show them." Sikong Ji lowered his voice, then closed the car door and left.

Qin Ming watched Sikongji leave, the gentle expression on his face distorted into a strange range.

……

"Dead cat, haven't you finished watching yet?" Bi Ruyan helped transport Qin Zheng's "corpse" to Baili and Xiaoba's "black clinic", and immediately came to the Yaoli space to see his cat.

"Dead bird..." Mao Mao lay on the ground in a corpse-like state.

"Pfft... It seems that you accepted it well." Bi Ruyan picked up Mao Mao by the neck and flicked his ears.

"Because it's been a while since he recovered his demon body, and the seal of memory has almost been broken." The girl pointed to the papers all over the floor, "I'll trouble you to clean up these! I'm leaving, bye! "

While talking, I didn't know where to resist a big burden, and then "poof", like the sound of a fart, the girl disappeared.

"Damn pig! Clean up the house when you come back!" Tian Ya shouted angrily.

"Forget it, I'll take it." A handsome boy with the appearance of a college student sighed helplessly.

"Dumb, you are being bullied by a dead pig because of your kindness." Tian Ya shook his head helplessly.

The boy called Dumb smiled and said nothing.A boy with a good temper.

"Your human body is being transformed by demonic power. As your avatar, after transformation, your demon body can be fused with him directly, and then you can be transformed into your original appearance. Originally, demons can also be transformed into human beings. But after transforming into a shape, it is only an appearance, and its essence is still a monster. That body has human blood, which is what makes us human monsters different."

Mao Mao thought about what the girl named Pig had explained to him just now, and suddenly yelled: "Damn it! It's not good to call it a ladyboy! It's a hateful ambiguity, meow!"

Everyone's black line...

"Boom, boom..."

Sikong Ji rubbed his eyes, it was so late, how could there be music and dancing upstairs, it was really strange.

"..."

Suddenly sat up in shock...

This is not a building, but a villa!This is already the top floor, the upstairs is the roof, how could someone dance on it? !

"Is this a dream or a hallucination?" Sikong Ji was half naked, leaning against the head of the bed, and turned on the bedside lamp with his hands.

The boy next to him was still soundly asleep, and he didn't seem to feel the deafening sound of music and dancing.

This boy is a fairly red-carded MB brought in by someone. Originally, this kind of person seldom goes home with customers, but Sikong Ji’s conditions are too good, and he doesn’t seem to have any strange behaviors like some customers. interest.Just like a brothel woman who earns enough money and wants to be a good man, this boy is probably also looking for a way out in the future, and Sikongji is undoubtedly a good candidate to take him out of his current situation.

The technology is good and I have fun, but I always feel empty in my heart.

Light a cigarette and hold it in your mouth.After taking a puff, he stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray.

He forbids himself to smoke by the bedside, saying that it will have a bad effect on the air in the bedroom. Over time, he is used to it now.

"Isn't it a ghost?" Sikong Ji frowned and smiled wryly as he heard the louder and louder music and dance, "Or am I dreaming now?"

In almost 30 years of life, he hasn't encountered any weird things, so Sikong is extremely inclined to dream.

And isn't it said that fierce ghosts are also afraid of evil people?Even if he encounters a ghost, Sikong Ji feels that he has nothing to be afraid of.In his hands, direct and indirect, the number of lives lost is at least two or three figures. If he really wants to take revenge, he has to wait in line.

What's more, the music and dance sounds sounded like a woman's voice. He didn't know that he had killed any women. Even if there were women, they were all vulgar fans. Even if he became a ghost, he would not be able to sing such a classic tune.

To be honest, except for the time in the middle of the night, and the sound was a bit loud and slightly noisy, it was still a kind of enjoyment, much better than the so-called classical music he heard when he was socializing.

Of course, he is not a professional musician, he just judges from sensory enjoyment.

"... Chi..."

The light tube placed in the lotus lamp holder flickered and went out.

"Isn't it an imported original energy-saving lamp? Should I ask their boss about it?" Sikongji dressed quickly, then took out a pistol from under the mattress, and took it out of the drawer. Take out the bullet clip for spare.

Just don't know if bullets will work on this thing.Si Kongji thought about it.

I originally wanted to wake up the boy, but I thought he probably had no relevant training, and waking up would be just a burden, so forget it.Anyway, he doesn't care about this fate.

If it was Zhengzheng, he probably woke up earlier than himself.He is obviously a dandy with nothing to do, but he is particularly sensitive to danger, and he is also good at fighting with guns.But judging from Bi Ruyan's performance, he doesn't know enough about this lover.

Sikong Ji shook his head to drive these thoughts out of his mind.Now that you can't go back, don't think about it.

Sikong concentrated his mind and closed his eyes.

In a dark situation, anyone with a little training knows that it is best to rely on hearing to judge enemy attacks.Because when the human eye suddenly switches between darkness and light, it will be temporarily blind. This period of time is probably the distance between life and death.

In fact, with your eyes closed, you can feel the intensity of the surrounding light.When Sikongji felt that there was enough light around him, he took a step back, feeling that he was indeed in the gap between the wall and the cabinet, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Pfft, quite cautious."

Sikongji had to admit that after hearing so many women's voices, this woman's voice was considered top-notch.

To his surprise, he thought that the surroundings must be like those low-quality ghost movies, such as disgusting blood, long-tongued female ghosts, weird bugs, and faint green lights, but what appeared in front of him was actually a school of ghosts. Beautiful pastoral scenery.

Is it possible that this is the same as the allusion of the King of Chu, Wushan Yunyu, a female ghost or fairy has taken a fancy to him?Sikongji laughed in his heart.

The woman was sitting on a tree, her long light blue dress was hanging in the air, and the streamers were slowly fluttering with the breeze.

"The flying sand is like snow, the bright moon is like frost, and the desert is vast;

With dry eyes and tears, speechless and choked, it is difficult for a lone goose to fly;

Fate overlaps, fetters of reincarnation, nostalgia under the moon;

Destiny is hard to tell, looking forward to for a thousand years, where to return to.

Remember the promise, silence under the moonlight.

The shackles of reincarnation, looking for relief.

Fate is locked, there are many fetters, and they are intertwined. "

The woman's long loose hair covered her face, making it impossible to see her face clearly, only her singing was ethereal and ethereal, which aroused infinite sorrow.

After repeating these few words, Sikongji noticed that there were many villagers in ancient costumes passing by, some carrying hoes, and some carrying bamboo baskets, but none of them seemed to see him and the woman on the tree. Then he left.

Holding the pistol in his hand, neither holding it up nor putting it down, Sikong Ji was covered in cold sweat, and he was a little more nervous than when he was most critical before.

Not knowing the enemy or friend, or even knowing whether the opponent is a human or a ghost, this is too much a test of the human heart.

The woman seemed to have finally enjoyed singing. She waved her hand, and ripple-like ripples appeared in mid-air, and then a black spot appeared in the middle of the ripples. The black spot gradually expanded to form a circular black disk.

And the scene in the black plate is exactly the appearance of Sikong Ji's bedroom, the boy lying on the bed is still sleeping soundly, as if he didn't notice anything.