The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

The man was dumbfounded by the cold instrument on his forehead, he raised his head in shock, and met the boy who bent slightly and looked over with a smile in his eyes.

The black mask that can almost cover most of the face reveals white skin, looks delicate and delicate, like a man of aristocratic family, the sound of the bullet being loaded in the ear is so clear that it even drowns out the man's violent heartbeat.

The man laughed dryly, and rolled his eyes dryly to the side, as if he wanted to see whether Tang Yu was holding a real gun or a fake one.

He does have ghosts in his heart.

But the other party had promised that there would be 100% no danger in this matter.After installing the micro-bomb on the chassis of the car under maintenance, he can quit his job that day, buy a plane ticket and fly away with a large amount of money in his bank card.

How could it happen to be caught?

And judging by the boy's appearance, it doesn't look like he knows how to use a real gun.

"Sir, don't be joking. I'm just an ordinary maintenance worker. I couldn't have dismantled a bomb just now." The man's head was stiff and he didn't dare to move. He waved his hand at Tang Yu, "I didn't know what you were talking about at all. What……"

Seeing that the man boldly reached out to fumble for the mobile phone on the ground, Tang Yu gave him a cold look with downcast eyes.

"You think I'm joking?"

Without blinking his eyes, he moved his wrist lightly, and fired a shot at the mobile phone on the ground. The gun with the silencer only made a heart-pounding muffled sound at the moment the bullet penetrated the screen.

"See? I'm laughing because I think you're funny. What about you? What are you laughing at?"

The wind from the bullet could even be felt at the fingertips, and the man's face turned pale.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the phone that was fine one second, and the next second it was torn apart, and the small round hole in the middle seemed to be mocking his innocence and stupidity.

It's a real gun.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, he had brief tinnitus, his mouth couldn't close because of the intense panic, the hand holding the screwdriver was weak, and something fell to the ground with a thud.

It was the first time he was so close to death, and the man subconsciously looked at the three surveillance cameras on the top of the huge room as if calling for help.

"Don't look at it, it's useless."

Tang Yu lazily cut off all his thoughts, "Now they are all broken."

"I'll give you another chance." Tang Yu lifted the corner of his clothes, squatted down unhurriedly, aimed the gun at the man's temple again, put his thumb on the trigger lightly, and said softly, "On the chassis Can you install and dismantle the miniature bomb?"

The man's lips were so pale that there was no trace of blood. He was like a person who was drowning and grabbed the last piece of driftwood. He nodded frantically, "I will! I will tear it down! I will tear it down right away!"

"You'd better hurry up." Tang Yu rested his chin on the other hand, and twirled his fingers with the gun hooked twice. He glanced at the time on the electronic clock on the wall and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'll be back in an hour. You have an appointment, so don't waste your time."

Fang.

Li Tezhu looked at the ground intently, and said seriously as if he ignored the posters on the office wall: "Mr. Fang, just now Mr. Tang went to the car maintenance shop and found the manipulator. The other party dismantled the miniature bomb, we tracked the other party's mobile phone three days ago, and we have found the person who connected with him, now that Mr. Tang has made a move, can we act?"

Fang Baizhou nodded, and said indifferently, "Overthinking one's abilities."

He glanced at his watch, and there was still half an hour before the appointment with Tang Yu. It seemed that Tang Yu was efficient and fast.

His fingertips lightly tapped the table.

"Leave work early today, Tang Yu will be here soon."

Tang Yu wanted to take him to a place, and then they went to buy furniture together.

Li Tezhu bit the bullet and continued to report: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Tang took a detour to the pastry shop just now. He should be buying cakes. Maybe he won't arrive early."

……

Once again successfully becoming the unknown man behind Fang Baizhou, Tang Yu gained a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction that he had never had before in the main mission, and he detoured to the pastry shop in a good mood.

After entering the door, I didn't take off the mask, but was surrounded by enthusiastic shop assistants, "Mr. Tang! Mr. Tang hasn't been here for a long time. Last time, I said that I would come to the store to discuss related matters after becoming the store manager."

Tang Yu gave her a puzzled look, "How did you recognize me?"

"Mr. Tang has a different temperament, of course you can recognize it directly!" The clerk was stuck for a second, and then quickly blew a rainbow fart, which made Tang Yu feel a little flustered, "Mr. Tang didn't leave his bank card number when he came last time. The store’s turnover has not yet been called to Mr. Tang, and Mr. Tang just came today to sign a contract with me and leave the card number for the convenience of remittance.”

Tang Yu scratched his hair in confusion, "Did you keep it?"

Because after rebirth, he could win the lottery by buying a few lottery tickets at random. When he got this golden finger out of the blue, he happily hoarded a lot of lottery tickets, so the small treasury has always been very rich, so he didn't care about money.

Being coaxed to leave the card number, Tang Yu received the news of the transfer within a few minutes. He glanced at the following followed by several zeros. He wondered if he was dazzled. Earn so much?

Before, I thought that the salary he received in the new crew was higher than before, but now the salary for working hard to film a whole drama is almost the same as a month's turnover.

Keenly aware of Tang Yu's frowning, the clerk winked at the people behind the cash register, then smiled and said to Tang Yu, "What's the matter? Does Mr. Tang feel that the money is low?"

Tang Yu quickly shook her head to dispel her horrible thoughts, "No, I think it's too much."

"Not much, not much! If Mr. Tang thinks the money is not enough, feel free to call us and give Mr. Tang the pocket money... No, it's the turnover! It can be distributed in advance!" The clerk corrected himself in time He made a slip of the tongue and led him away with a smile, "Does Mr. Tang only need one copy of today's exclusive Melaleuca? You can make as many copies as you want."

Tang Yu thought about it.

Fang Baizhou really has a sweet tooth.

One serving is really too little, and he wants to eat it himself.

In order to solve the root cause of the problem of not having enough cakes, he nodded to the clerk.

"Take two."

……

In Fang Baizhou's office, Tang Yu not only has an exclusive boss chair, but also an exclusive small table. He ate slowly, and felt as if he had been stabbed when he looked up. He blocked his eyes in embarrassment. Man's hand is signing.

"Mr. Fang, I think your arrangement is really problematic." Tang Yu couldn't stand it anymore, "Why did you hang my poster in your office? If someone comes to you to discuss cooperation, how can you explain it clearly? "

The pen drew long ink marks on the paper, directly scratching through the official seal. The document signed just now might be invalidated. Fang Baizhou was not annoyed. He looked at Tang Yu with sideways eyes in embarrassment, and subconsciously ticked off the evasive expression. Lip, "No one will come to the office."

"That's good." Tang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that his face was burning, so he simply blocked it with his hand, and dug a spoonful of cake with the other hand and handed it to the man's mouth, "Are you hungry, wait a while My son is going to drive to the suburbs, it may be far away, we will have dinner when we come back, you should eat something to fill your stomach first."

"The Lingdong Cemetery we are going to this time is on the mountain."

Tilting his head to watch the man eat the cake, Tang Yu felt relieved when he saw Fang Baizhou's healthy and safe appearance.

Also inexplicably more lost.

The time of his rebirth was the day he met Qiao Zeshui. If he could be reborn earlier, before the woman committed suicide, wouldn't she have died?

He has money in his life, he doesn't have to worry about food and drink every day, and he doesn't have to think about how to spend the gloomy future. He can bring women out of the mental hospital where the dirty mess and even the nurses look like lunatics. Take it to a place with better conditions for treatment.

Tang Yu's eyes dimmed.

It may not be curable either.

After all, she started going crazy when he was a few years old.

At night, he tightly strangled his neck and questioned him that he wanted to die together, and then knelt down and cried and apologized and said love during the day.

Fang Baizhou pressed his red eyes with his warm fingers, and said in a low voice, "She treated you badly before, death is inevitable, don't be sad."

When investigating Tang Yu, I also found out that Tang Yu's family was torn apart and extremely abnormal. Conflicts, beating classmates, transferred four times, bad deeds, is a very bad student.

He didn't know how Tang Yu grew up.

In such a thorny environment.

"I'm not sad." Tang Yu stood up and hugged Fang Baizhou, buried his face in the man's soft hair, and gently stroked his hair with his hand, "I just feel sorry for that woman."

"Bringing you to see her is an explanation."

"Some people are lucky, others are unlucky." Tang Yu leaned into the man's ear and kissed, "After she died, you will be the most unlucky person around me now, and I will protect you."

"No matter how difficult it is now, it will definitely get better. I will help you. Don't let it go." Tang Yu closed her eyes, "Don't commit suicide. Suicide really doesn't mean anything, and it can't change anything. .”

Feeling the shallow breathing from the shoulder, Fang Baizhou followed his back like petting a cat.

"it is good."

In the past, he felt that the word protection applied to anyone was a symbol of the weak and a manifestation of incompetence.

But Tang Yu said he wanted to protect him, and he liked it very much.

He came to like his own misfortune, along with it.

……

Yu Mufeng led the way with one hand in his pocket, and Duan Shi'an, who followed closely behind, looked left and right very nervously, still observing every corner, and finally couldn't help it, pulled Yu Mufeng's clothes, and whispered, " Didn't you say Tang Yu would come too? Why isn't he here? "

The veins on Yu Mufeng's forehead twitched. He missed Duan Shi'an's clear and eager gaze, and touched his nose a little anxiously, "Tang Yu may not be free today! But he should come tomorrow! Go ahead and talk to Mr. Chen about recording songs." I'll ask Tang Yu for you!"

[Thanks to Junjun who painted by Ah Meng and the super beautiful handwritten words!Manual Aite Ameng ~ Bixin]

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[Tang Tang: Poor little girl, sweetheart, hug by brother. 】