Nightmare Attack

"You really, doctor," the fat man was surprised, "you can guess that?"

Putting down the coffee cup, Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man and said, "What do you think?"

The fat man's expression was slightly cramped, but he quickly returned to normal. "Doctor, I remember we talked about this before," he prompted, "During the mission."

"At that time you said that this thing should be related to the cracking task..."

"Go on," Jiang Cheng lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, "I'm listening."

"But...I don't understand why the whole army is wiped out if some of them have the clues," a doubt flashed in the fat man's eyes, "is this mission too difficult? Or... .... Something went wrong with our guess?"

For the fat man, there is no essential difference between the first mission and the second mission. If there is no doctor to bring himself, I am afraid that three more lives will not be enough.

"Doctor, to be honest, I think our teammates are actually quite unusual this time," Fatty looked far-reaching, as if lost in memory, "Yu Wen, Zhang Yinyin, and that..."

He stretched out two fingers, pointed at his eyes, and his face twitched unnaturally, "That Zhen Jianren, he...he can handle himself, too cruel... .."

Hearing that, Jiang Cheng didn't show any expression, which also made the fat man unable to judge his thoughts.

In front of the former, he once felt that he was a blank sheet of paper.

But this mission refreshed his understanding of Jiang Cheng. He still overestimated himself. It should be said that it was a piece of waste paper that was more appropriate.

He even had an illusion that only the Jiang Cheng in the nightmare was the real him, and this one in front of him... is just a puppet in a doctor's coat.

While the fat man was thinking, Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the door.

After a few seconds, the fat man heard a sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were crisp, it was the sound of a pair of sharp high heels hitting the marble floor.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The footsteps stopped in front of the door, followed by three rhythmic beatings.

The visitor is not obtrusive.

On the contrary, with full sincerity and politeness.

"Please come in." Jiang Cheng said.

The door was pushed open, and the sunlight reflected in it was a little dazzling. The fat man looked against the light, and he could only vaguely see the outline of a person.

Gradually, after his eyes could adjust to the light, the fat man couldn't help being stunned.

From bottom to top, the first thing that catches your eye is a pair of slender and straight legs.

The legs are not only thin and long, but also glowing white.

I stepped on a pair of silver embossed high-heeled shoes, and the light reflected would be fragmented in a room that was not too dim.

"Doctor Jiang," the visitor said, the gentle female voice swayed like water, "Our boss invites you to come."

A woman dressed as a secretary, in her early 20s.

A white shirt, a very short black professional skirt, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a faint smile on his face, intellectual and charming.

This time the fat man finally realized that he had seen a woman before... he quickly recalled when the Pi Ruan brothers came.

She is the secretary of Pi Ruan brothers!

"Miss Lin," Jiang Cheng didn't even get up, just looked at her and said, "I remember the birthday feast is tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is official," the woman who called Miss Lin slightly leaned back and politely returned, "Today we only entertain some special guests, Mr. Pi...I hope Dr. Jiang will appreciate it."

The woman was wearing a faint makeup with light in her eyes, and the fat man's soul was almost taken away with a frown and a smile. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and imagined the happiness of Pi Ruan brothers.

He regretted it a little.

Maybe... the charter wife Liu Niuma introduced to herself by the doctor was not bad. Although she was older and more ill, she seemed to be a person who could live hand in hand.

"Sorry, Miss Lin, I will have a patient in a while," Jiang Cheng's voice was surprisingly calm, and the fat man even heard a hint of indifference and alienation from it.

Staring at him in surprise, the fat man wondered if this was still a doctor, could it be replaced by a ghost in the mission?

But what I didn’t expect was that Miss Lin seemed to have guessed Jiang Cheng’s rhetoric. She smiled and said, “President Pi said she’s sorry for the delay in Dr. Jiang’s work.” She paused and continued, “It’s not in vain. Red envelope."

The next second, when Jiang Cheng stood up, he took off his crumpled coat, and in a flash took out a suit and put it on him.

Then, while walking, wearing a tie, he said: "President Pi's kindness doesn't matter, but since Miss Lin came to pick him up in person, I really can't find a reason to refuse."

In the fat man's shocked eyes, Jiang Cheng's left hand was very naturally wrapped around Miss Lin's waist. I don't know what he said in Miss Lin's ear, making her ears blush.

The two got very close and left talking and laughing.

The fat man stood alone in front of the door, watching a blue supercar banging the accelerator away with a complicated expression, feeling that this situation seemed familiar.

After a while, the fat man stood in front of the phone, with a thick, opened case book spread on his desk, which was taken from the case rack.

"Liu Niuma, 13042888888..."

"Zhao Guiqin, 13886666666..."

"Ouyang Guifang..."

He trembled and pressed the first number...Waiting for the sound of waiting, his heart ignited the expectation for a new life.

......

The sunset is sinking.

When Jiangcheng returned with a full meal, the sky was completely dark.

In the dim light, the fat man lay alone on the sofa, his back looked big, his head hung down and looked very pitiful.

There is no smell of food in the room, and the fat man hasn’t eaten since he left~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Ribs and fish are all neatly stacked in the refrigerator.

Only one light was on in the room.

Jiang Cheng walked over and turned on the lamp on the desk, then took off his suit full of perfume and hung it on the hanger.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have suddenly realized something. With a hand, he immediately took the suit off and formed a ball. First he found a bag to put it in, and then stuffed it into the cabinet under the desk.

After finishing all this, Jiang Cheng let out a long sigh.

Fatty didn't take the initiative to speak to him, so Jiang Cheng walked over and sat down beside Fatty. After a while, he glanced at the desk and asked meaningfully: "The phone is not connected?"

The depressed fat man is not surprised at this moment. After all, the case of the rich woman's condition and preferences is spread out on the desk of Jiangcheng's desk.

As long as it is a normal person, it can be seen.

The fat man kept his head down, still not speaking.

When someone knocked on the door, Jiang Cheng got up and opened the door, and a man carrying 5 or 6 bags walked in.

"Mr. Jiang Cheng?" The other party looked at the order in his hand and confirmed again.

"Yes," Jiang Cheng reached out to take the packaging bag, nodded and said, "It's me."

The fat man sniffed and smelled a faint scent. It was...

When Jiang Cheng took the packaging bag, he placed the bag on the table in front of the fat man, "I ordered some seafood," Jiang Cheng said, "You can take a bite."

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