"Yi Yang."

Mal interrupted him harshly. "If I find evidence, I will send you in without hesitation."

"Okay. If you dare." The man threatened unceremoniously. He turned his head and looked at his own Ayan. His expression was normal. Well, he was not frightened.

After confirming these, Yi Yang looked at Maer in front of him. "Do you want me to ask you to leave?"

"you……"

Mal stopped his mouth severely. He seemed hesitant to speak.

For some reason, Wu Yan saw it in his eyes. He only felt that there was a feeling of grief on his face. At this moment, the owner of the expression of grief was looking at Yi Yang with a provocative expression. "You really don't want to read a little bit." In the past..."

Yi Yang interrupted with a smile. "Maer, why do you think you can climb to your current position at a young age. Don't forget. You don't have any prominent background and family..."

The man shook his body, as if he had been struck by something.

"If it weren't for the friendship of classmates, what do you think you should be like now." It seems that it was just to clear up Wu Yan's confusion. Yi Yang said the connection between the two as an explanation and a statement .

It turns out that these two people are also classmates. There has been collusion between officials and bandits in this world since ancient times. It turns out that the fate has already been buried when they were still in school...

It’s just that since they are classmates, why are they facing each other openly now? And Maiert Wu Yan hasn’t forgotten. Yi Yang and him are also college classmates...

Is it like it is written in a novel. There are no permanent friends and partners in this world. There are only common interests. Even close relatives can love and kill each other, let alone former classmates.

Thinking. In the man's head, a series of good brothers in the past were outlined. Because of their respective background experiences and ideal issues, they gradually diverged. Finally, they turned into enemies. They continued to love and kill each other like a raging fire.

"Classmate friendship..." Maer let out a sharp laugh similar to sarcasm. He looked at Yi Yang ironically: "You will read the classmate friendship."

Something is wrong. Mal's words are really weird.

Wu Yan is determined. If there is no special relationship between the two, he would rather immediately lift a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

"Yeah. How can a person like me think about the friendship of classmates. But Mal, don't force me. You know. I must have given you enough face. The matter on the face will be revealed. It's nothing to everyone benefit."

Threat. Threat of red fruit.

Only Yi Yang**oss can threaten this Interpol lord so brazenly. Only he can beat this high-ranking young officer to nothing.

Witnessing the reversal of the situation with his own eyes, Wu Yan couldn't help sighing in his heart.

No matter how strong the mind is, it can't stand the stimulation and the threat of ecstasy from others with fatal wounds and weaknesses.

So the ending is self-evident. Lieutenant Mar, who was aggressive at the beginning, turned around immediately after Yi Yang appeared, and ended in a desperate and desperate ending.

Wu Yan stared blankly at Yi Yang who suddenly appeared. While he was relieved, he really couldn't help feeling a little grateful.

"Thank you." The man thanked him sincerely.

Yi Yang's eyes lit up. He raised his eyebrows and wiped the oil on the man's buttocks and said, "Then how can you thank me? Don't just do it. Take some practical actions."

The man was stunned. He turned his body sideways while avoiding the seriousness. He didn't speak seriously until he kept a safe distance from the man, "Yi Yang. I'm at work now."

Wu Yan is not a fool. Yi Yang's appearance at this time is naturally not a coincidence. As for why Yi Yang came, and how he was able to appear on time. All these are beyond the scope of his investigation.

If Mr. Yi Yang doesn't even have this ability, then he doesn't have to go wandering around in the rivers and lakes. He can just go to an uninhabited place to farm and open up wasteland.

It's just that the man is still a little surprised. The old man Yi Yang seems to have paid a lot of attention to himself this time. Did such a trivial matter actually have to be done in person?

"Yes. I know you're at work." Yi Yang raised his eyebrows, as if you're on your shift and I don't bother you.

The man paused. Come on. Just pretend he doesn't exist.

"Then please do what you want. I'm going to start working." After finishing speaking, the man smiled and sat back on his seat in the office. He continued to read the documents that he hadn't finished reading.

"The idea is feasible. But it doesn't have any practical operability."

"This money back guarantee is wrong..."

"The interest rate of this installment payment is too low. It is not even 60.00% of the bank interest rate."

"The time is too long. Calculated according to this construction period. The profit is too little."

"The sharing of responsibilities for irresistible forces. Why is it so simple. In this regard..."

If there is a silent spectator next to him, Wu Yan is confident that with his strong thick skin, he can still work hard and concentrate on his work. Even if the other party is Yi Yang with a strong aura, it will not change much.

He has always been a person who distinguishes between public and private. Once he enters the working state, he will try his best to ignore the external things around him. But the premise is that this powerful judge always appears in a silent way.

In just 10 minutes, Yi Yang became Wu Yan's teacher and leader, making noise like a crow.

The man closed the document depressedly. He looked at Yi Yang word by word: "This is the first draft sent by the other party. All the terms are for negotiation... Are you doing it on purpose?"

Yes. Yi Yang did it on purpose. Deliberately made him unsafe. Deliberately made him lose work efficiency.

Yi Yang raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and pushed the man sitting on the boss chair with pulleys to the foot of the wall. Yi Yang raised one leg and pressed it on the boss chair under the man's buttocks, and slowly lowered his body. Looking at the man who was still sitting on the chair, he was trapped between his arms like the flesh of a chopping board.

Arrogant posture. It seems to be saying. Did you realize that I did it on purpose?

"..." Yi Yang launched a nervous attack. The man still hadn't reacted. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Wu Yan felt that he hadn't explained something clearly to Yi Yang.

So. He frowned slightly and said, "Didn't it be agreed early on? Our private affairs should not be confused with public affairs. Yi Yang. You are affecting my work now."

The man lazily listened to his opinion. However, he just listened. He didn't make any answer.

Wu Yan thought for a while, and continued to speak: "You and I both have our own business. Our worlds shouldn't overlap too much. You...uh..."

The man's words were interrupted by the other party's protruding kiss.

A domineering gesture. With some emotional punishment. It's a kiss. It's better to say it's just pure emotional catharsis and dissatisfaction.

Yi Yang clasped the man's shoulder with one hand, and gnawed the man's lips fiercely. Yes, it was not a kiss. It was just a simple gnawing. It was like a wild animal chewing a piece of delicious food. Grinding and pulling.

What's crazy again.

Wu Yan was a little angry. He was really angry about Yi Yang's behavior. It was already agreed tomorrow. They bothered each other when they were no longer working. But what is going on here.

This is his office. This is his working hours...

Sure enough. Beasts have never been credited.

Thinking of this in my heart, the man who was almost touched by Ni Lin was not in his usual submissive posture at this moment, trying to push the man away from himself with all his strength.

However, the force with which the other party bit him was not light. With a fierce push, a large piece of skin on his own lips was bitten off, and the bright red blood flowed out immediately...

"..." Wu Yan frowned subconsciously because of the pain soon. Beads of blood flowed down his chin slowly, and a clear smell of blood slowly came from his mouth. The paper towel blocked the wound on his lips. He stared angrily at Yi Yang, who had nothing to do with him.

His ruthless push caused him to suffer a bloody disaster. But the opponent didn't appear to be in the slightest bit of distress. Does this count as stealing chickens without losing money?

"You are quite courageous." The man stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his lips. He seemed to be looking at the embarrassed prey quite deliciously.

"You have crossed the line. Now is my working time." The man stared at Yi Yang fiercely. His eyes were like two raging fires. He wished to burn the souls of the people in front of him.

"Crossing the boundary." The man snorted softly. "You are all mine. What is crossing the boundary is not the boundary. Wu Yan. If I don't give it to you, you have nothing."

"..." The man was silent. Yes. With his personality. If he doesn't give it to him, he really has nothing.

Although it is a game, the method and rules of this game are never up to me. Yi Yang is the real developer and manipulator of this game. I am just a puppet who has no choice but to act.

Wu Yan's silence. In Yi Yang's opinion, it is undoubtedly the best answer. He likes the intelligence of men. So what if he doesn't accept his fate. In front of him, he has to be obedient even if he refuses to accept his fate.

Yi Yang smiled slightly. He reached out and took away the tissue that was pressing the wound to stop the bleeding from the man's lips. The man looked at him fiercely, and said word by word in his throat: "I hate you."

Yi Yang's eyes flickered. "Then you hate me."

Said. He kissed the man fiercely.

Wu Yan's body was stiff. He subconsciously struggled and resisted. He didn't like or hated this kind of life. It was as if he was his marionette.

No. He doesn't want to be a complete toy. Even if he can't fight for complete freedom, he must let Yi Yang respect his own life. After get off work, it's okay to suffer a little bit. But now...

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