Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

As time goes by, the rumored execution date set by the company gradually comes, but the target of this operation, Ma Xianhong, has never shown up.

However, Master Jiekong, one of the ten men, was not worried about what was going on. He came to observe it in person and found that, as Zhao Fangxu said, they did not torture Zhuge Qing and others as rumored, but just arranged a Only after being trapped did he feel relieved to leave.

"Execution day has passed."

The clarinet checked the time and yawned.

“It seems that he still hasn’t come after all.

It seems that Ma Xianhong is not that stupid yet, and he is not stupid enough to jump into such an obvious trap. "

As the execution day designated by the company passed, Wang Zhenqiu and other temporary workers also received notices of the end of their tasks and waved goodbye to Zhang Chulan.

"What, Alian, do you still want to wait?"

Wang Zhenqiu looked at Zhang Chulan who was not preparing to leave at all and asked.

Zhang Chulan thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and looked at the people who were about to leave.

"Brothers, don't worry, just take a video for me before you leave."

As the video in Zhang Chulan's hand was finished shooting, several other temporary workers also left completely.

Zhang Chulan was not worried about the departure of other temporary workers. This was originally part of his plan. After all, the person behind Ma Xianhong had a mole in the company, and there was a high probability that the mole's level was not low.

Then you must know that the company has arranged for all temporary workers to wait here, and simply send out the news to let them know that other temporary workers have left.

Anyway, Dad is not far away. Even if Ma Xianhong does come and start a fight with them, the three people around him, not to mention being able to defeat Ma Xianhong, can at least drag Dad over.

"Are we still going to wait?"

Zhang Lingyu looked at the backs of everyone leaving and asked Zhang Chulan.

But Zhang Chulan did not answer him, just stared at the entrance, frowning and thinking.

"It shouldn't be."

Zhang Chulan murmured to himself in a low voice,

Based on his understanding of Ma Xianhong, it was impossible for Ma Xianhong to remain indifferent after seeing the news.

He was not worried that Ma Xianhong would see that this was a trap. After all, with Ma Xianhong's character, even if he knew that this was a trap, he would come to confirm it himself.

Unless Ma Xianhong is completely unaware of this news, has not heard or seen this news from any channel.

But now this news is making a fuss in the entire circle, not to mention that technology is so advanced now, how can Ma Xianhong have no channel to receive this news?

But just when Zhang Chulan had some self-doubt,

The beloved relative and friend he thought about day and night, the brother and sister, Ma Xianhong, was currently fast asleep on a single bed in Yao Xing Society.

Just a few days ago, the night before this news began to spread in the alien circle, Qu Tong, as the president of Yaoxing Club and one of the main spreaders of this false news, had already prepared a response in advance.

Although she knew this was false news, she also knew Ma Xianhong's character.

So I had prepared Ma Xianhong's favorite pills for three days and three nights, and he still hasn't woken up yet.

In Yao Xing Club, Qu Tong stayed beside the unconscious Ma Xianhong while checking the time. When he saw that the so-called execution day of the company had passed, he was silently relieved.

"Sister, this is me."

At this moment, Ma Xianhong, who had been sleeping for a long time, slowly opened his eyes and got up, and saw Qu Tong next to him at a glance.

"Nothing, I think you are too tired and need a rest."

Seeing Ma Xianhong regaining consciousness, Qu Tong stopped staying and turned around to leave.

"how's it going?"

Qu Tong sat on the sofa, rubbing the ring-like object he was wearing with his right fingers.

It was a magic weapon refined by Ma Xianhong that could enable remote communication without using network signals.

"The news I heard is that several temporary workers have returned to their respective regions."

"Is it reliable?"

"There is no guarantee, and I can't inquire too much. It's obvious that Zhao Fangxu has begun to suspect the board of directors. If I am too active in this matter, it will arouse suspicion. You just need to be optimistic about Ma Xianhong."

A light flashed on the ring, and a voice came from it, reporting to Qu Tong the recent situation of the company.

After hearing the news from the ring, Qu Tong thought silently for a while, then hung up the magic weapon, turned around and walked towards Ma Xianhong's room.

In the room, Ma Xianhong was in a daze with his mobile phone, and on his mobile phone was a photo released by the company of Zhuge Qing tied to a chair with blood all over his body.

Reminiscent of Qu Tong's behavior, he instantly understood why Qu Tong wanted him to rest and sleep for so long.

Seeing Qu Tong walking into the room, Ma Xianhong turned to look at him.

"Sister, that's why you let me rest."

After saying that, Ma Xianhong put down his phone and sneered.

"Sister, do you think I'm stupid? Can I fall for this kind of trap?"

Qu Tong didn't have much reaction to Ma Xianhong's news. After all, he didn't expect to hide Ma Xianhong's life, as long as the so-called execution day was postponed.

Seeing Ma Xianhong so calm, Qu Tong raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"As long as you know."

夜晚

Under the sparse moonlight, a figure slowly tiptoed out of the room. Seeing that there was no one around, he immediately put on a backpack and began to walk outside.

And this person is none other than Ma Xianhong, who had vowed in the morning that only fools would do it.

"Damn it, I'm an idiot, just fall for it."

Ma Xianhong pulled the backpack on his back and walked outside with firm eyes.

But as the sound of high-heeled footsteps came, another figure walked out from the side.

"Xianhong, where are you going?

It's such an obvious trap, can't you see it? Didn't you agree not to be a fool? "

"Sister, I'm sorry."

Ma Xianhong lowered his head and apologized to Qu Tong.

"I know it was a trap, but even if there is only one in ten thousand chances, those superiors were persecuted because of me.

They are in trouble because of me, and I have an obligation to seek justice for them."

"Xianhong, even if, as you said, those root devices are really destroyed, wouldn't we be more confident when we complete our goal and seek revenge from the company?

Think about why you have worked so hard until today. The Slimming Furnace is about to be completed and your lost memories are about to be recovered. Think about which one is more important. "

Qu Tong began to try to persuade Ma Xianhong not to be impulsive with words, but Ma Xianhong immediately shook his head.

“Sister, after all this time, you still don’t know what is most important to me.

Yes, I am willing to trade my life for the lost memories and lost family members, because it makes me feel at ease. I help others because I also feel at ease when I see those people become better because of me.

For me, staying alive and having peace of mind are the most important things. "

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was in his rebellious stage, he was indifferent to his own words and could not change his decision no matter how hard he tried.

Qu Tong took a deep breath. Since being soft wouldn't work, he could only use something hard.

Opening his eyes again, Qu Tong's pupils were filled with blue light.

She opened her mouth to persuade Ma Xianhong again, and the words that came out of her mouth lingered in Ma Xianhong's ears like a devil's whisper, constantly stimulating his nerves, and seemed to be transmitted directly into his brain through his ears.

Countless voices echoed into his mind from all directions. For a moment, Ma Xianhong fell to his knees directly on the ground, his hands firmly clasped on the ground, and his body continued to tremble.

"Xianhong, believe in sister"

"Stop thinking"

"Leave everything to me, leave it all to me"

Under Qu Tong's constant brainwashing, Ma Xianhong's trembling body slowly returned to calm.

Seeing Ma Xianhong give up his struggle, Qu Tong, who was standing in front of him, also showed a smile.

But the next moment, Ma Xianhong slowly climbed up from the ground with difficulty, his forehead was covered with a large amount of cold sweat, and while breathing heavily, he looked at Qu Tong.

His right hand fumbled around in his pocket and took out an object like a small stone. The dim light on it was flashing with a dog pattern.

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Seeing the unfamiliar gadget Ma Xianhong took out from his pocket and the strange expression on his face, Qu Tong did not speak anymore, but frowned slightly.

"Sister, this is something Zhang Chulan secretly handed to me last time in Biyou Village after I decided to meet the company's senior executives. At that time, I didn't know what he gave me."

"But since he gave me this, I feel like my spirits have improved a lot lately.

Moreover, there began to be a voice that kept lingering in my mind, as if I was asking myself. "

Ma Xianhong raised his head and looked into Qu Tong's indifferent eyes.

"Why should I believe you?"