Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

Sang Qingjiu snapped his fingers, and Zheng Tian's injuries disappeared without a trace.

Even the blood stains on the ground disappeared completely.

She gently wiped her hands on her clothes and wrote lightly: "It doesn't matter if you die, it will be over once and for all. Please pray that the protagonist in the next world will not be so disgusting."

But Sang Qingjiu knew that that was impossible.

Her deceased husband could survive and fall into the hands of those little gods.

The life of every soul is destined to be a tragedy.

So the protagonists he met should also be... none of them good.

"But it doesn't matter, just kill them all."

Sang Qingjiu said softly.

When 1199 heard this, he sighed again, silently mourning for three seconds for the protagonists who were about to meet Sang Qingjiu.

"Check, is that system still there?"

"Yes, I haven't left yet."

"Can I get in touch?"

"Let me try……"

1199 said weakly and immediately launched the system link.

【drop! drop! drop! ! ! 】

[It was detected that the host had no vital signs, the heartbeat stopped, and first aid was given... the first aid failed... the host died...]

[Leaving the target...]

[System link detected, link...unrecognized, link stopped. 】

"Host, the link cannot be reached."

1199 A sigh of loss.

It's really weak.

Finally, the host needs it to do something, but it can't do it.

"When this world ends, return to the main world and let the Lord God add all system functions to you."

Sang Qingjiu said calmly.

Fortunately, she didn't have high hopes for 1199.

"Open the mall, buy the virus, and transport it there. Is it okay?"

"no problem!"

1199 became excited instantly.

Sang Qingjiu randomly selected a system virus and 1199 carefully transmitted it to the other party.

[Looking for a new target nearby, searching, please wait...The search was successful...]

[Unknown command input...checking...]

[Sizzle...the virus...sizzle...the system self-destruction program has been started, and the forced positioning is being transferred...the transfer is successful. 】

[Countdown to self-destruction, ten, nine, eight...]

Suddenly, a faint white light burst out from Zheng Tian's body, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Host, the other party's signal can no longer be detected. This is the message left by the other party."

1199 immediately showed the picture to Sang Qingjiu.

The picture records the instructions entered before the 999 Rich System exploded.

When he saw "Forced Positioning Transmitting", Sang Qingjiu's eyes flashed slightly.

It seems that she guessed right. This thing is indeed a locator for higher planes.

After disposing of the system, Sang Qingjiu turned around, opened the door and walked out.

The warden who was guarding outside couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Zheng Tianshi lying on the ground with unknown life and death, "Miss Sang, this, this?"

Just torture it for a while.

You killed people.

How can I explain this?

"It doesn't matter, he died on his own. I will tell the boss about it and leave his body untouched. Someone from the Pediatric Research Institute will come and take it away later."

"what?"

The warden instantly showed an O.o expression.

How can a corpse be related to a scientific research institute?

He was puzzled.

But Sang Qingjiu had no intention of explaining to him.

After going out, she made a call to the superior, "Zheng Tian is dead. When I was talking to him, he said the word system and died suddenly. I suspect that the locator is the system, and it may still be on him. "

"We can arrange for someone to examine his body. Although it is unlikely, we might be able to find out the system."

Unlikely.

But as long as it is possible, as long as they can find the locator, maybe they can research it, gain access to advanced technology, and even counter-locate the opponent!

And all they need to pay is to open Zheng Tian's body!

After calculating the pros and cons, the superiors quickly agreed to carry out this secret project.

1199: ...

It looked at Sang Qingjiu silently, "Host, you don't even let go of the corpse."

The system has self-destructed, it's strange that it can still be found out.

Isn't it obvious that the host wants Zheng Tian to die without a complete body?

Sure enough, beautiful women have stings.

Its host not only has a venomous stinger, but also a wasp tail stinger, venomous snake fangs and a scorpion tail!

"Is there a problem?"

Sang Qingjiu asked lightly.

1199 Dare you say there is a problem?

It covered its mouth and shook its head repeatedly, vowing never to express any opinions on the host's actions in the future.

Sang Qingjiu soon left 444 Prison and went to the Ding Group to find Ding Jianwei.

The people in the Ding Group were very familiar with her, and everyone called her "boss lady" or "ma'am" when they saw her.

The shouting was so affectionate.

Sang Qingjiu responded with a smile, showing no trace of the ruthless look he had just now.

Entering the door of the CEO's office with ease, she saw Ding Jianwei who was having a meeting inside.

He sat upright in the office chair, staring at the computer screen. Sang Qingjiu couldn't take his eyes off his straight, slender waist and plump chest muscles under his shirt.

"Some employees want to resign and become immortals? This is indeed a problem."

Ding Jian slightly glanced at Sang Qingjiu who came in, and then looked at the screen again, "Cultivation is the main road now, and workers really don't have much time to practice. In this way, let's try it out in the head office first."

"Temporarily start the non-essential overtime work, four days off and three days off, rotating holiday mode to give them more time to practice. In addition, the working hours are adjusted to 10 a.m. to 10 a.m. to 5 a.m...."

"If there is no problem with the company's performance, then it will continue to operate according to this model. If the performance is not up to standard, then forget it."

No matter what Ding Jianwei said, he was still a capitalist.

When the performance is up to standard, he doesn't mind letting go and giving his employees time and benefits.

But if his performance is not up to standard, don't blame him for being unkind.

"Okay, Mr. Ding, I will prepare the documents right away and they will be delivered to your mailbox before three o'clock in the afternoon."

This is a relatively calm male voice.

Then a female voice sounded, "Mr. Ding, there are currently many large foreign groups that want to contact us and have sent many profit-sharing contracts, but they want you to send someone over to provide guidance on project issues."

Said it was to point out project issues.

But look at the other party and take the initiative to give up the 30% profit.

Funds as high as tens of billions can be given on demand.

What do people need, where is the guidance on project issues?

Obviously someone needs to go over and give them some advice on how to cultivate immortality.

It’s not just Ding.

Many other groups with international connections have probably made a lot of money during this period.

Ding Jian frowned slightly and gently turned the pen with his fingertips.

After a while, he nodded and said, "Promise them. But tell them that the people we sent there are all talented people, and we cannot pay for the guidance fee..."

The higher-ups just organized a meeting for them some time ago.

Cultivation skills cannot be hidden.

After all, there are not only classroom teaching in China, but also a large number of online course tutorials. You can see them by browsing the Internet.