Almighty milk group is reborn again

"There are three ways to prevent Paradise." The snow-haired boy held up three fingers and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if it was the simplest thing to do. "First, when you see Paradise, you'd better run away first. If you can't run away, you'll be lucky enough to stay. If you can't run away in your next life, then be prepared to die."

"Second, it's best not to provoke Paradise easily, as the consequences will be disastrous. My advice to everyone is that it's best to ignore it and not act rashly."

"Thirdly, if there are people with lofty ideals who are willing to join Paradise, naturally, we are very welcome to come to this place. Thank you for everyone's willingness to let me in."

The snow-haired boy faced everyone and spread his hands innocently, "If everyone disagrees, then I have no choice but to treat what I said above as nonsense."

The corner of the host's mouth twitched as he stood behind the snow-haired boy.

The owner still has such a unique style of painting.

I always like to say this kind of thing when facing people.

The snow-haired boy's words, the more everyone thought about them, the more something was wrong. It was not like he was here to prevent Paradise, but to instill a method to make everyone obey.

These three tricks are obviously useless.

Xu Laochen couldn't hold back his anger. He slapped his palms on the table and said angrily, "You yellow-haired brat, you are still talking nonsense in such an occasion. I don't know how someone let you in!"

As he spoke, he called someone, "Get them out of here. From now on, anyone with this white-haired boy will not be allowed in. How unbecoming it is to dye your hair white!"

First there was a young boy who provoked him, and then there was this white-haired boy in weird clothes. It was obvious that neither of them took him to heart, nor did they take this meeting to heart!

This kind of place is a research institute, a place for meetings!

There are troops guarding the outside, and it is impossible for anyone from Paradise to break in.

Mr. Xu thought of something and suppressed this terrible thought.

The armed policemen came quickly with guns in hand and were about to take the man down. But the moment they saw the snow-haired boy, his pupils widened and his body trembled unconsciously.

This, this person looks so familiar, just like the figure of the leader of Paradise seen in the photo.

The body shape and age are almost the same.

"Hurry and take him down." Mr. Xu didn't know anything and asked people to move faster.

Xiao Zilu intuitively felt that something was wrong around him. He thought that this conference room was specially opened for him, and he was willing to reveal his identity and cooperate with the country. He did not expect that something could happen on such an important occasion with armed police guarding the door.

Staying here, intuition says, is either death or injury.

Not only would he be taken away, but no one present would be able to leave.

"Lord Qianjue, you've just offended the enemy." Seeing the snow-haired boy say this, the host sighed behind him.

The Lord is always so willful, and he wants to follow behind and sweep away. This time he finally broke into the enemy's interior, and was suddenly confused.

The host didn't have any disrespectful thoughts, he simply sighed, and all plans were ruined by Master Qian Jue.

I wanted to blow up every single person here.

It seemed that he had to give instructions to the people behind him to prepare to escape, and instantly follow the wishes of Qian Jue's people so that he could enjoy themselves.

Only two bangs were heard, and the two armed policemen with guns were knocked unconscious.

I could see clearly that at some point, two men in black appeared behind the armed police. The logo on them was engraved with the lotus pattern of Paradise.

hateful!

He looked deeply at the snow-haired boy and stared angrily, trying to remember the boy's beautiful face.

She's so beautiful, she might be a femme fatale.

"Oh, you knocked people out, what should I play?" The snow-haired boy looked innocent, he licked his lips, obviously dissatisfied.

Upon seeing this, the host slapped the two men in black and shouted coldly: "How did you do things? Didn't you see that Lord Qianjue didn't give the order? Who gave you the courage to take action without permission!"

Qian Jue said boredly: "Forget it, let them go down to receive their punishment."

The two men in black did not have any dissatisfaction. Instead, they thanked sincerely: "Thank you, Lord Qianjue, and thank you, Lord Yi Xing!"

When the host heard this, he could no longer pretend. He covered his face with his five fingers and slid slowly, tearing off the human skin mask on his face in an instant. He took a deep breath and said, "The original appearance is still good. Cover it up." This human skin mask always feels stuffy."

The leather in his hand was thrown to the ground, revealing his original appearance. He had brown hair and brown eyes, and looked like a delicate young man. He looked like he was just a college student.

He stared at the scene.

He remembered that these people were the two guardians he had glimpsed when he entered Paradise in his previous life. One was named Yi Xing and the other was Wang Gambling. They were the two assistants of Paradise. The snow-haired young man whom he respected with great respect had a distinguished status. The clothes he wears are of great value. The clothes he wears are ice silk cicada clothes that are rare in modern times. They are warm in winter and cool in summer. These rare clothes cost tens of millions for a small amount of fabric.

This ice silk cicada dress is cut into ancient clothes, similar to the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties. The white dress is whiter than the snow, and a jade flute hangs around the waist.

Such strange characters appeared at the meeting, and everyone watched the changes and remained unchanged in response to the changes.

Some people who attended the meeting had family members who had been tortured by Ji Paradise. As soon as they heard that it was someone from Ji Paradise who had revealed their identity, they would rush up and pick up the firearms dropped by the armed police in a matter of minutes.

Unexpectedly, he was subdued and knocked unconscious in three blows.

This happens in an instant.

Mr. Xu can't stand the inaction of modern young people, which is why he has never had a good look on newcomers, but this does not mean that these next generations will be beaten mercilessly by Paradise, leaving a psychological shadow. .

Many things happened a few years ago. The paradise is like a tarsal insect deeply rooted in the roots of China. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible...

Boss Xu yelled and asked first: "Who are you? You dare to cause trouble at the meeting? If you continue to be so stubborn, don't blame me for arresting you and putting you in jail!"

Qian Jue seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed heartily. The laughter had the low and low tone unique to a young man.

"Catch me and put me in jail?" He pointed at the tip of his nose with a wicked and frivolous smile, "No one dares to speak to me like this. I am - the Dark Emperor."

It was as if there was nothing wrong with these two-part words coming from the mouth of the snow-haired and red-eyed young man.

When Yi Xing heard this, his eyes shone like the most loyal believer. He knelt down and clenched his fists and said: "Lord God, everything you said is right. You are the emperor in the darkness. All monsters and monsters will see you. Everyone will kneel down and worship him, praising him endlessly.”

"Yi Xing, your little mouth is very sweet." Qian Jue suddenly lowered his face, pinched his chin, and slapped him in the face with a cold tone, "Don't say anything without my permission."

His temperament is unstable, sometimes crazy, sometimes cold. One second he is smiling and teasing you, the next second he makes you want to die.

The left half of Yi Xing's face was red and swollen. He was not angry. Instead, his tone was full of enthusiasm, and his delicate face was full of admiration. "It's true what you said, it's Yi Xing who talks too much!" I will go down and receive my punishment.”

"It's not necessary, I'll let you go." Qian Jiao's expression changed again, and he said with a raised tone: "Go and tie up that old man. Anyone who dares to talk to me like this will be impatient for life!"

Qian Jue ordered like this, crossed his legs, and sat on the chair brought by his subordinates. He propped his chin with his fingers and looked bored. From time to time, he cast his eyes to the deep place.

Oh, it’s such a fate that this little guy is here.

A trace of murderous intention flashed in his heart. It just so happened that she had Qian Jiao's aura, so he happened to kill her here, so that Qian Jiao could take him back after he came out of the desolate land.

Although Qian Jue thought so, his feet seemed to have taken root and he did not move a step.

He thought about it over and over, but didn't even bother to move his fingers. This little milk baby was as small as an insect. Let's let her go for the time being.

Blinking deeply, she saw that the other party was staring at her, and she couldn't help but reveal a soft smile, like snow melting under the sun in winter.

Qian Jue clicked her tongue and turned her head away. How ugly.

He became interested again. If he saw the little baby's brother die in front of her, would he no longer show that smile, with such clear and bright eyes showing great murderous intent? Would he live under the haze from now on? Not very interesting.

Let that smile never come back again.

In this second, countless deeply painful thoughts flashed through Qian Jue's mind, and he took her back to Paradise to become his puppet subordinate.

In just one second, such an idea was completely rejected.

Qian Jue was still thinking of a better way, but Yi Xing had already finished his work and tied Mr. Xu tightly and threw him in front of him.

Yi Xing was extremely respectful and said, "I have lived up to your entrustment. Please take a look at it."

He performed ancient rituals, wore modern clothes, and performed the etiquette of respecting the Nine-Fifth Lord. He obviously regarded Qian Jue as his monarch.

"What's wrong with such a bad old man? Throw him in a pile of hostages." He pointed far away, pointing to the pile of corpses that appeared at an unknown time. Most of them were unconscious people, and they seemed to have been drugged. , all wearing armed police uniforms.

Shenshang was observing the situation and did not act rashly. Mr. Chen could not sit still.

He is a senior figure here, and so is Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu and he have never been at odds with each other, but in this case, they both have a common enemy, Ji Paradise.

Even if you are facing teenagers, you must not act rashly or underestimate the enemy's carelessness.

In contrast, the people in the meeting still belong to their own people, and most of them are young and middle-aged people in their early 30s or over 40 years old.

Mr. Chen did not underestimate the enemy.

However, there are always people on our side who cannot understand the situation and always think that they can be superior by virtue of their status.

"Hey, brat, this is not a place for you to run wild. What kind of paradise is this? How can you, a just grown-up kid, get so much money to pretend to do such a thing! Call your parents over here quickly. If you are here, Apologize and write a self-reflection, and maybe your uncles can treat you more lightly."

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a potbelly and greasy appearance. He looked down on Qian Jue, Yi Xing and others and was giving advice, as if his words were an imperial edict.

Xiao Zilu held his forehead, pretending that he didn't see it, let alone taking advantage of the situation, and went over with a sharp look to see who was so stupid and dared to speak nonsense on such an occasion.

I don’t know where this greasy middle-aged man hit Qian Jue. He changed his sitting position with contempt in his eyes.

"Where does this clown come from? A person like an ant dares to talk to me like this. He deserves to be punished."

Yi Xing said: "Sir, can you..."

"Go and give him twenty lashes. If he dares to speak too much, his mouth will be torn apart."

The conversation between the two seemed like they were in ancient times. Qian Jue was the eloquent monarch and Yi Xing was the foolish and loyal minister.

Meditate deeply.

I always feel like something is weird, and I don’t know if it’s her imagination.

It always felt like this snow-haired boy was paying attention to her every move all the time.

She slurped and swallowed the candy on her fingertips. It would be nice if there were more. She could eat ten in one go, but it was a pity that there was not enough candy.

She stretched in Ying Jing's arms. Now might be her time to appear.

Upon closer inspection, I felt that the snow-haired boy was somewhat similar to Qian Jiao in the jade pendant.

However, the snow-haired boy's character is both good and evil. Sometimes he laughs like crazy, sometimes he is as cold as ice, and he is unpredictable.

Shen Shen was about to jump down and stretch her body when she stopped her and asked in a low voice: "Be good, Shen Shen, don't move."

His fingertips trembled slightly.

Looking up deeply, is brother Ying Jing afraid?

"Brother Yingjing..."

Why are you so scared?

Could it be that Ji Paradise did something to his brother?

She tilted her head in confusion.

Xiao Zilu put on his gold-rimmed glasses at this time, pushed up the frames, and looked at Ying Jing, "Brother, the enemy is facing us, so don't be timid."

I really don’t understand, what are the brothers talking about?

Why did he rise to the level of the enemy?

At the scene, he lowered his eyes coldly and responded: "It's okay, I'm just restraining my emotions." He held his fingertips with his other hand.

He will protect her deeply and thoroughly and will not let her suffer any hardship.

If he is gone, the deep identity will be exposed, whether it is the mysterious person of the Ying Group or the big boss who broke through the Paradise system.

He knew it all deeply, and the reason why he kept silent was very simple.

If possible, and he doesn't want to be exposed, he can stop all responsibilities and protect her. She is still so young, how will she live without him.

Fortunately, he came to the kindergarten first and adopted her home.

The Yun family is not a good place to return home, and the Yun family's parents... don't tell them.

Mr. Chen wanted to save Mr. Xu, so he went on stage and was not afraid. He negotiated: "Who are you?"

Could it be that he is really the founder of Paradise?

But how could such a young person, who had just entered college, become like this?

Could it be that someone deliberately abducted her.

He thought about this, his expression softened, and he advised: "Children, sit down and talk quickly. If you are held hostage by Paradise, I can help you."

Qian Jue rolled her eyes and jumped up from the chair. Tears filled her eyes, as if she was about to cry, and her voice was hoarse.

"Really?" He held Mr. Chen's hands and said like a dramatist: "Old man, are you really willing to help us?"