Donghuang Group, President’s Office.

The secretary named Milica was lying on the desk, her clothes were half-undressed, her legs were stretched tightly, her toes were hooked around her ankles, and her hands were raised above her head. It was a sexy scene that made people's fingers twitch.

It's just that what's floating in the room is not the beautiful scenery, but the smell of fear.

Milica's lips were pale and her face was pale. She was pressed against the table by an invisible force and could not move. A flexible long whip with pitch-black scales tied her tightly.

And standing in front of the desk, the figure with a face that was identical to Melusina's showed a pair of dark golden pupils in the bright moonlight.

"You are very smart, little secretary..." A pleasant voice came from the pretender's throat. She stretched out her hand and gently pinched the secretary's chin: "But you are not smart enough."

"Since you have seen through my identity, you should go home from get off work and leave here honestly."

"Instead of trying to sneak a drug into my drink and try to use it against me..."

"Do you think I can't taste the strong smell of sleeping pills in the coffee?"

Milica felt a little bit of pain.

The nails scratched her body, leaving wounds like razor blades.

Her shoulders to chest were soaked in blood.

Perhaps realizing that she was not going to die soon, Milica said: "What did you do to the president's sister!"

"So loyal..." the pretender said, "but now that I'm here, what do you think will happen to her?"

Milika's pupils trembled, and then she closed her eyes: "Kill me...otherwise I will definitely kill you, no matter how much it costs or how much time it takes!"

"Smart people will choose this time to beg for mercy." The pretender sneered: "And you don't want to be a hero, what on earth gave you such ignorant and fearless courage."

"But since you ask for it, of course I can satisfy you...I will try my best to let you die without pain."

He raised his hand and lifted the secretary high. Just by maintaining this action, she would be crushed to death by her own weight.

Just as her breathing became weaker and weaker.

A phone call came, accompanied by a fierce voice.

The pretender glanced at the phone, let go of his hand, and let the little secretary slide down. Milika kept coughing and knelt down to gasp.

The pretender's tail pressed the answer button on the landline.

"explain."

"President! The company has been attacked. Please evacuate immediately. We, uh..."

I remember being interrupted before I finished speaking.

After a burst of noise, everything became quiet, and then, someone seemed to have picked up the communicator at the other end.

A man's voice came through the communicator.

"Just stay there, don't move around, I'll go get you right away..."

"A dog's life."

Dudududu——!

At the same time as the busy tone sounded, the phone was penetrated by a sharp tail.

"Hahaha……"

Milica leaned against the wall, covering her lips and letting out a suppressed laugh.

Laughing in person.

She was about to burst into tears from laughter. After wiping the corners of her eyes, she wiped away her saliva vigorously: "No matter what your intentions are, your plan is doomed to fail now. You are finished!"

The pretender was completely angered by her words and eyes. With a whip-like tail, Milica's body smashed through the glass window and fell to the ground from the sixty-eighth floor.

The high-rise building was very high and she fell very quickly. In just a few seconds, her life was about to come to an end, hastily ending this life before she had time to enjoy life and happiness.

Feeling the rapid flow of air, she closed her eyes at the end and whispered "I'm sorry, sister CEO" softly.

The dull impact of the fall gave her a jolt.

It was like taking a nap in the car and suddenly being jolted awake by a huge bump.

She opened her eyes suddenly, as if the fall just happened in her sleep.

Milica looked around and saw that this was indeed an open space, or an open space in front of the group's main building.

But she didn't fall into a puddle of meat, her body remained suspended in the air, and the two forces firmly supported her shoulders and leg sockets.

Turning her cheek in surprise, Milica looked at the young man who caught her.

She doesn't know him.

So, was my life saved by a stranger?

"Can I still leave?" she heard the young man ask.

"Yes." He nodded vaguely.

"Then go on your own, leave the group building, go as far away as possible, and take your colleagues and employees with you."

The young man put her down and ordered: "You will get hurt if you stay here."

Milika landed on her feet, and it took a few seconds for her to stand firm. She held on to the green belt at hand and said carefully: "Thank you, thank you... Also, if you want to go up, please be careful. .”

"good."

The young man walked towards the building.

"Please wait." Milika hesitated and asked, "Yes, did the CEO sister ask you to come? Is she okay? Where is she? Is she okay?"

Bai Yu didn't look back: "After I deal with the mess above, I will bring your CEO sister back intact."

He stepped into the building, and with the piercing red light and the scream of the security system, everything in front of him was chopped into pieces, a pure violent destruction.

A day ago, Milika would definitely have chosen to call the police.

But now, she wished that the other party could destroy it more thoroughly.

She took a deep look at the top of the building, then turned and ran towards the exit of the group.

Next, she is destined to be unable to intervene, so she should remain useful and work overtime to deal with these troublesome matters when the CEO sister comes back.

The elevator was unusable because the security system was completely locked.

Bai Yu could only take the safe passage and start climbing the stairs one by one.

And there is no peace along the way. There must be security personnel within a group.

Donghuang Group is a large group of considerable size. The total number of people in the security department has exceeded 500, and there are more than 100 people in this building, and they are all elites and have prepared high-quality weapons.

Bai Yu couldn't kill him, so he could only push him flatly and knock him out.

After one of the security chiefs was brought down, he still hugged his thigh tightly.

Bai Yu was pleased but helpless: "Ten thousand dollars a month, why are you trying to get yourself killed?"

But these obstacles are limited.

In less than five minutes, he arrived at the sixty-eighth floor, where minor injuries lay all over the stairs.

The last 30% of the security personnel did not continue to fight, but simply surrendered. There was no point in persisting. It was better to take care of the wounded quickly.

Bai Yu also had no killing intent, which gave them a reason to retreat.

The Daxia man raised his hand and pushed open the door to the president's office.

The decoration here is simple, and the overall color is a cold silver-grey, which is very consistent with the persona of the domineering president and Melusina's indifferent character.

But at this time, all the decorations, tables and chairs were destroyed. In this construction-site decoration style scene, Melusina, the pretender wearing a black OL outfit, stood there without giving off any strange smell at all.

If the red title on the other person's head wasn't so bright and purple, Bai Yu wouldn't be able to detect the difference between her and the original version.

【Dragon Priest】

[Danger level: 45]

Hehe, level 45 scumbag.

Bai Yu raised his hand, picked up a box of women's cigarettes on the table next to him, knocked on the box, took out a cigarette and clamped it on the tip of his index finger. Then he lit the cigarette with a flame on his right index finger.

He didn't smoke, but lightly tossed the cigarette, and the cigarette sank into the tiles on the ground.

Standing upside down, like a stick of incense.

"You only have this stick of incense left in your life."

“Confession or struggle.”

"Choose."

The pretender stared at Bai Yu, but she did not feel a strong sense of pressure because the other person's body was not stained with the smell of blood.

Being able to come here alone proves that the opponent's strength is good, but it is only good. He wants to force himself to bow down with just a few words.

The pretender showed disdain: "You are really..."

The unfinished words were dissipated in the whistling wind.

Bai Yu took a step forward, and with just that step, Peiran's sense of coercion and majestic momentum filled the entire room.

The young man's expression really couldn't be called ferocious, but he didn't say a word, he just looked at him, and anyone who looked at him could feel the suppressed violence beneath the calmness.

His murderous intention to choose and devour others is genuine.

With such fierce murderous intention, he should have taken action immediately the first moment they met. Without a word or conversation, the two of them would have been determined to live or die when they met.

The wind blowing from the window filled the room with the smell of cigarette smoke and lingering white smoke.

The young man once again spoke instead of Thunder's offensive. He asked, "Where is the antidote?"

The pretender suddenly understood that the reason why the other party had not taken action against him for so long, and the reason why he maintained rationality and suppressed the anger and murderous intention, was the antidote.

The poison in the golden apple worked.

This was an unexpected surprise.

She couldn't help laughing: "You..."

Once again, the words were interrupted.

The pretender wanted to make fun of the poisoner's stupidity, but he didn't even test the poison, but before the words came out, she felt strong pressure again, as if she had been stung by a scorpion.

She realized deeply at this moment that there would be no next time.

There are only three things to do. If her next answer does not constitute the answer, then the fighting will begin immediately.

After a few seconds of silence, the pretender said: "The antidote is in my hand, but you can't get it."

Bai Yu said calmly: "So the antidote does exist."

The pretender frowned. It turned out that he had no intention of asking him to hand it over. He was just making sure there was no antidote.

So in his opinion, as long as the antidote exists, he will definitely be able to get it?

So sure?

How arrogant!

"Snake venom serum is made by injecting the venom into other animals and then extracting it from the plasma of animals that have acquired immunity."

Bai Yu suddenly said for no reason.

Then the young man glanced at the long and narrow cigarette that was one-third burned, and continued: "The same goes for keeping away from dragon poisons, but the production process is simpler, because they themselves are immune to their own poisons."

The pretender suddenly became nervous, because the word "dragon" had revealed her true identity.

Why would the other party know?

How did he know?

No, no matter how he knew, he must die, die here!

When Priest Long showed his murderous intent, she once again heard the young man opposite him begin to read.

“When the thousand years are finished, Satan must be released from his prison and deceive the nations of the east, Gog and Magog, and cause them to fight, and their numbers are as the sand of the sea.”

Reciting poem-like sentences, Bai Yu didn't look like a poet in a choir, but urging him.

Urging the other party to hurry up, hurry up... and call the dragon out quickly.

Otherwise, all this will end in an instant.

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