My years as a boss

The medical room welcomes an unexpected visitor.

Jian Si was lying on the bed, not as exaggerated as a mummy, but it was not much worse. There were bandages all over her body, and the unbandaged areas were also covered with colorful bruises. The most exaggerated, thick and colorful wounds on her face You can't see his former appearance at all—in a word, miserable.

It was so miserable that people couldn't connect him with the lovely little white rabbit before.

"Grandfather?"

At this time, anyone can come to see him, but Lord Embarrassed?Jane couldn't think of the reason why the other party appeared here.

Jian Si frowned, this action caused the wound on his face, and the pain that could not be ignored made him subconsciously let go of his eyebrows, and kept a calm expression: "Is there anything you need to find me?"

Master Huo stopped in front of the hospital bed, and silently looked at Jian Si who had lost his combat effectiveness.

"Boss wants to see you." After sizing up Jian Si, the embarrassing master made sure that judging from the other party's current state, there was no threat, so he opened his mouth.

"Black gloves?" Jian Si frowned, and then let go again: "He wants to see me?" He immediately thought of another possibility: "Is he interested in doctors?"

"He hasn't got the answer to the previous question."

Jian Si recalled it, although it was not long ago, but recalling it now, it seems like another day.

Those things not long ago were covered with a thick layer of veil in his memory, which was surprisingly strange.

Especially his performance made him even have a self-doubt of "Is that guy really me?"

Weak, stupid, timid, incompetent, all bad adjectives can be used to describe his performance.

This made Jane Si's recall time a little longer, because he had to suppress his constant doubts and doubts - he couldn't even understand his fear and the worse reaction he made because of fear.

There is no fear comparable to Jiang Yiyi.

He, who was on the verge of collapse because of death, looked ridiculous now.

Jane thought about it, the problem of the black gloves.

【"What do you want to do on the fourth floor?"】

Doesn't that seem like a sure-fire question?

Jian Si went back in memory again, and suddenly realized that there was another possibility - the sentence that made the black glove stop and let him survive, the sentence that he had forgotten.

In theory, that should be an important sentence - the black glove because it saved his life.

But emotionally, Jane couldn't think of how important he could say - based on what he knew about himself.

Jian Si was silent for a long time, until the embarrassing master opened his mouth again.

"Come with me."

Jane Si glanced at the large and small wounds on her body.

"I told Ye Wang." Master Huo turned to look at the prison guard who had been standing at the door of the medical room for an unknown amount of time: "He agreed."

The prison guard lazily leaned against the door: "So I didn't stop you."

"Then I'll trouble you to lend a hand." Grandpa Hao commanded the other party without hesitation: "Help me take the person there."

The guard raised his eyes to look at him.

"I'm too old to do physical work. If you don't help me, then I have to call other people to help." The embarrassing master explained in a calm tone: "But these prisoners are together... I am also afraid of causing trouble. Whatever happens, it's not good to cause trouble to King Ye."

The prison guard laughed, stood up straight, and walked into the medical room.

He pressed the button casually, and the stretcher beside him slowly floated into the air and stopped beside the hospital bed.

"Come down by yourself."

Jian Si was silent for a few seconds. Judging from their conversation, they didn't consider his opinion at all, and they were not prepared to accept the answer of rejection.

If it was Jian Si from before, maybe he would try to do something else—it is hard for ordinary people to imagine how stupid things a person can do when he has no brain.

But at this moment, Jian Si, after a few seconds of silence, began to move his body with difficulty, approaching the stretcher beside him.

He was injured all over his body, and his broken ribs made it extremely difficult for him to move, accompanied by bursts of pain.

Master Li and the prison guard stood aside, watching each other's difficult movements silently, and neither of them wanted to help.

The bandaged wound opened again under his movements.

A series of bloody marks were left on the white sheet, stretching to the very edge.

Jian Si glanced at the stretcher floating beside the hospital bed, and simply fell out. The stretcher shook and supported him firmly.

"Let's go." The prison guard stopped joking in his tone and became serious: "Don't let the black gloves wait."

Master Hao walked in front, and the prison guard walked behind him holding the suspended stretcher with one hand, and continued unhurriedly: "However, is the black glove still free to cause trouble for himself?" He glanced at Jian Si on the stretcher .

Jian Si closed her eyes, relieving the pain sweeping her body.

"This guy is not a little white rabbit right now, so don't be bitten by him." The prison guard withdrew his gaze, and continued to say to Master Hao: "If the black gloves kill himself, then Ye Wang will also have a headache .”

"Ye Wang looks like he doesn't care about anything now, but it can't be seen how much he cares about the life of the vice president."

"Your boss caused something by himself, how do you want Ye Wang to help?" The prison guard sneered: "Don't say that Ye Wang didn't help, why do you think the doctor is so peaceful now?"

Hearing the doctor's name, Jian Si opened her eyes and looked at the prison guard.

The prison guard noticed his gaze and glanced in his direction: "Isn't it because Ye Wang made a deal with him?"

"doctor……"

The embarrassing master didn't appreciate it: "Even if the doctor is alone, even if it's dangerous, what can he do? Others..."

He looked back at the prison guard: "Fatty, vulture, lion, and Lin Yi, these guys, Wang Ye is going to watch them jump up and down?"

"Master Hao, Lin Yi is one of yours...why, are you still so clear?" The prison guard glanced at the prison with black gloves not far away, and slowed down, "Besides, the black gloves are dead. It’s very troublesome, isn’t it troublesome if other people die?”

"Ye Wang must have a bowl of water level." The prison guard stopped in front of the prison, meaningfully: "In the final analysis, is it Black Glove's own choice?"

"Ye Wang is the innocent person implicated."

Master Hao twitched the corner of his mouth: "Slick tongue." In a few words, Wang Ye's responsibility was completely cleared, and he even became a victim in turn.

The prison guard let go of the hand holding the stretcher, pressed the non-existent hat on his head falsely, performed a closing ceremony at the end of the performance, turned around and left without saying a word.

The embarrassing master glanced at his back, his eyes fell on Jian Si, his brows were slightly frowned, and he wanted to say something, but finally changed his mind, didn't say anything, and dragged the stretcher silently into the black-gloved prison.

"Vice President, we're here."

"Go and do your work." Black Gloves stood up, walked into the stretcher, and looked at Jian Si: "That plan, you bother, I want to make sure it is safe."

Master Li nodded, glanced at Jian Si, and said vaguely, "However, this candidate..."

"I can't trust him." The black gloves withdrew their eyes from looking at Jian Si, and looked at the embarrassing master: "Empire embarrassing, I am here, and the only person I can trust is you."

The embarrassing master's expression changed, and he was moved: "I must..." Thinking that there are outsiders here, he didn't finish this sentence after all, but the implication of "a scholar dies for his confidant" has already been conveyed to the black glove.

"Even if I die on the spot, I will complete the task assigned to me by the vice president!" He said with certainty: "I will never let traitors ruin your plan."

Black Gloves nodded, and saw off the guest again: "Go and do your work."

Master Hao was about to turn around and leave, when he caught a glimpse of Jian Si from the corner of his eye, he stopped his movements and said hesitantly: "Vice President, this guy..." He leaned on the ear of the black glove and whispered about Jian Si's previous performance Ten conveyed.

"I see." The black glove didn't show a surprised expression, and waved his hand at the embarrassing master.

Master Li left the prison.

After he left, the black gloves didn't rush to speak. He walked to the door, locked the prison carefully, walked around the room again, checked it again, and then walked back to Jian Si.

Then one word is astonishing.

"Who sent you here? What's the purpose?" He looked at Jian Si, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face: "Why do you say that Master Huo and Chi Yun are traitors?"

What?Master Li is a traitor?etc?Who is Chi Yun?

Confusion appeared in Jian Si's eyes, and she fell into deep doubts.

The black glove reached out and grabbed Jian Si's throat familiarly.

"I'll ask again, who sent you here?"

The familiar breath of death quickly engulfed Jian Si, and the pain struck again, repeating the scene of that day, but this time, Jian Si was very calm—death couldn't make him fear, and pain couldn't make him flinch, so how could he feel anything? fluctuation?

"No one." Jian Si's Adam's apple twitched slightly, answering his question with difficulty.

Black Glove laughed: "Then what is your purpose?"

"No..." Jian Si paused, the doctor's face appeared in his mind, he trembled slightly, and changed his answer almost subconsciously: "What does the doctor want?"

The black glove let go of his hand, and a bruise slowly appeared on Jane Si's neck - but in the case of his body covered with injuries, this small bruise was not very eye-catching.

"Doctor?" Black Glove thought thoughtfully: "You are a doctor... No, you are going for the doctor?"

If Jane Si is a doctor, then there is no need for him to ask the black gloves. What the doctor wants, it is precisely because he is not a doctor that he asks such a question.

"At this juncture, are there still people coming after me?" The black glove reached out and lifted Jian Si's face, and looked at it for a few seconds: "Are you the president?"

"President?"

Who is this?Jane Si fell into confusion again.

The Black Gloves were dismissive of his performance - as someone who knew all about the traitors around him, how could he not know what he was talking about?

And his act of reminding him of these two traitors proved that his position was neutral or friendly to some extent.

Black Gloves thought about the people who met these two conditions, and finally had to admit that there was only one person, and he would not doubt the other party's position.

That is the president of the Nianluo Society who sent him here with his own hands and asked him to die as soon as possible.

"No need to pretend." The black glove let go of his hand and sneered, "What did he ask you to do?"

Following his strength, Jian Si lay back on the stretcher, took a deep breath, recovered from the nearly suffocating state, and then looked at the black gloves with a puzzled face: "I really don't know any president..."

Black Gloves raised his eyebrows: "Who are you then?"

Why did this question come back?

Jian Si sincerely repeated his answer: "I am not someone's person." He paused slightly, and added with some hesitation: "If you have to say who I am, then I am a doctor's person."

Although this is the doctor's unilateral request - but refuse the doctor?

Jian Si twitched the corners of her mouth, but he couldn't do it.

The black glove looked at him with an unpredictable expression. If Jian Si agreed to his words, he would wonder if the other party was another spy trying to get close to him, but Jian Si flatly refused and even pulled out the irrelevant The behavior of the other person made him let go of some doubts - of course, he still has a distrustful attitude towards the other party.

This is very necessary. After all, he is in a desperate situation where even his subordinates who have been with him for several years are traitors. Under such circumstances, he will not trust anyone except himself.

"A doctor's person..." Black Gloves repeated the word in a very perfunctory tone: "Then treat you as a doctor's person. Tell me this news, what do you want?"

He looked at Jian Si, trying to see the mood swings from that colorful face.

Jian Si frowned, he followed the logic, and tried to separate the relationship again.

"I said, I don't remember that sentence."

The scar on the face of the black glove trembled: "So you don't want anything?" He lowered his voice, and his tone suddenly spread a bit bewitching: "Although my current situation is a bit bad, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. As long as you speak, as long as I can do it..."

He looked at Jian Si, and the words he spoke were powerful and resounding.

"Whether it's money, power, or even freedom, I can give it to you."

If Black Gloves had said this to Jian Si one day earlier, he might have received an answer that he couldn't wait to agree to.

but now……

Jian Si's heart was extremely calm, without any waves.

Are black gloves scary?horrible.

Are doctors scary?horrible.

Black gloves compared to doctors...

The two are not comparable.

Black Gloves himself was dying, but the doctor... Jian Si couldn't even imagine that the other party was at a disadvantage.

The black gloves couldn't give him what he wanted, so how could it shake him?

Jian Si was even a little funny - he suddenly noticed a little bit, which made him couldn't help laughing.

In his eyes, the existence that was so powerful that he could not be defeated, and even controlled his life and death, was nothing more than that.

"I don't want anything." Seeing the calm expression of the black gloves, Jian Si hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Just don't come to me."

Even Jian Si, who doesn't know anything, can easily see how bad the black glove's situation is at the moment, and how terrifying the vortex slowly accumulating around him is.

The expression of the black glove returned to calm, and the things floating on the surface peeled off from him, leaving behind a strange black glove.

"So, all you can give me is that sentence?"

"I said it, I don't remember what I said."

"I heard it, and it turns out that you were right."

Jian Si sighed, and nodded copingly: "Then there is only that sentence, there is nothing more." So hurry up and let him go back.

"No one around me can be trusted." It's really hard not to be moved by the end of the hero.

The black gloves that uttered these words seemed a bit deep, almost giving people a glimpse of the colorful years he had experienced.

Jian Si turned her neck, glanced towards the door, and gave a very perfunctory "hmm".

It's not my business?When can I go?

With these thoughts floating in Jian Si's mind, she heard the other party's voice again.

"I don't regret dying." The black glove noticed his gaze, he smiled, and continued calmly: "But before I face death, I still have something to do."

Jane Si withdrew her gaze and looked at the black glove, feeling really puzzled by the other party's heart-to-heart gesture - what exactly did he want to say?

Black Gloves saw his doubts.

"Help me do something."

"I reject."

As soon as the black glove's words fell, Jian Si's refusal came out of her mouth.

"You have no chance to refuse." Black Glove reminded him: "You must help me."

"Why?"

"Just..." Black Gloves sat up straight and said, "I can help you complete your task."

my task……?Jane Si began to think about his mission.

"Earn the doctor's trust."

Jian Si suddenly realized, and was moved by the other party - not for gaining the doctor's trust, but for the information about the doctor revealed in the other party's sentence.

Black Gloves was not surprised by his reaction.

"Now, we can talk about what's next."