Gold escape plan

Reality, Imperial Capital, CBD.

Du Chengxuan took a deep breath, knocked on the door and entered.

Chen Ze's complexion was very bad.

"Boss?" He stood still, his tone cautious.

"Look for yourself! What are these things!" Chen Ze threw a stack of papers in front of him.

Du Chengxuan picked it up and flipped through it carefully, with a look of surprise on his face.

After a while, he raised his head with a flustered expression: "Boss..."

"Why did he go back again! Why did he go back again!" Chen Ze slapped the table and shouted loudly, "I just asked you why! What do you eat?!"

Du Chengxuan quickly packed up all the papers, stood still, with a humble posture: "It was my dereliction of duty, I will get him out immediately."

"No!" Chen Ze stared at the computer screen with a gloomy expression: "Don't get him out, block all the exits in the game."

"What, what?" Du Chengxuan was terrified.

Chen Ze raised his head to look at him, sneered, stood up, and continued to look down at him.

"Why, have you softened your heart? The person who once imprisoned his benefactor, now asks you to imprison a stranger, you can't do it?"

Du Chengxuan lowered his head, frowned and bit his lips. After a while, he said timidly: "Boss, boss... He, he is different from Huo Qin... His mother is the chief designer in Paris, and he has a good brother named Zhao Dalong." , is the heir of the Zhao Group..."

"Hahahaha..." Chen Ze laughed suddenly, not paying attention to his warning.

"Chengxuan, remember." He walked in front of Du Chengxuan, squinted his eyes slightly, and poked his finger on his chest: "If you want to be famous, you can't be soft here."

He smiled and said: "Don't care about how much blood is on your hands. When you reach the top, no one will know the blood on your hands. Because they can't see it."

Du Chengxuan looked down at the ground, and the sunlight reflected from the large French windows could clearly see the cold sweat on his forehead.

Chen Ze lingered on his neck for a while, and saw his Adam's Apple moving up and down.

"Understood." Du Chengxuan's voice was a little hoarse.

Chen Ze suddenly narrowed his eyes: "The heir of the Zhao Group you mentioned just now, is that kid's brother?"

"Yes, his name is Zhao Dalong, he is 24 years old, and he is from the same school as Ma Xiaorui, majoring in animation design. Uh...he is a bit of a rebellious person, and he doesn't want to go on like the family arranged for him, so—"

"How is his relationship with Ma Xiaorui?"

"They are shared roommates." Du Chengxuan said: "But the relationship is only limited to brothers. Zhao Dalong has a girlfriend, and he only comes home when he sleeps at night. He usually goes to class or spends time with his girlfriend—"

"I need to know the extent of their brotherly relationship." Chen Ze interrupted him again: "For example, if the kid surnamed Zhao knew about Ma Xiaorui's current situation, would he go to rescue him?"

"Okay," Du Chengxuan promised, "I'll arrange someone to investigate right away."

Chen Ze waved his hand in satisfaction, indicating that he can go out.

Du Chengxuan bowed his head humbly, and resumed his usual silent expression.

He walked a few steps towards the door, then stopped suddenly, hesitated for a while, and said: "Boss, it will take a little longer to seal the exit, and I will seal it as quickly as possible."

Seeing that Chen Ze was silent, he walked quickly to the door.

"By the way, Chengxuan," Chen Ze called to stop him behind him, "Your parents are doing well, so you should do your best and don't worry about them."

Du Chengxuan turned his back to Chen Ze, his pupils suddenly widened!

This is threatening.

He turned around, a little panic appeared on his silent expression, he paused, his eyes trembled: "Thank you boss for taking care of me."

Chen Ze smiled and nodded, Du Chengxuan opened the door and went out, then closed the door gently.

Afterwards, he walked back to his place with a steady footsteps and a little vanity, and put the paper with the image of Ma Xiaorui returning to the game printed on his desk in his hand.

He knew that Chen Ze was watching him from behind.

He sat back on his seat, took a breath, recovered after a moment of stupor, quickly grabbed the papers, and stuffed them into his briefcase.

These things generally need to be burned.It cannot be burned in the company, but at home, or in a hotel, in short, in an absolutely safe place where no one can see.

Chen Ze stood behind the shutters, observing Du Chengxuan's every move from the gap.

Du Chengxuan's behavior doesn't seem to have any ghosts in his heart... If after he told his parents, his secretary still walks steadily, and his every move is like a clockwork robot, then that is the real truth. Something is wrong.

Now it seems that his performance is normal.I hope that I am worrying too much...

He returned to his boss chair, and Ma Xiaorui in the game was having a meeting with a group of people, including Huo Qin.Chen Ze sneered, reached out and closed the game interface.

Du Chengxuan faced the computer and assigned some people to investigate Zhao Dalong.He moved his sore shoulder slightly.Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Chen Ze was no longer looking at him from behind the blinds.

He stood up calmly and walked into the bathroom.

It was a game of cat and mouse.Du Chengxuan didn't like playing this kind of psychological tactics very much before, it was too tiring and exhausting, he always felt that he would be the one who was stepped on, anyway, he was just a complete cannon fodder.

After a certain point, however, everything changes.

The originally kind and young boy will grow into a brave and handsome young man.For a belief, even a mayfly can cross the sea.

Chen Ze thought he was a cat catching mice, so let him think so.

He locked the door of the compartment and took a recording pen from his trouser pocket.After removing the earphones, he played back the content of the conversation between the two just now, listening carefully, not missing any details.Especially the last part about my parents.

He wanted to confirm again, Chen Ze was just testing and reminding.

The voices of two young people, one is calm and powerful, and the other is panicked with forced composure.Combining his actions and reactions at the time, Du Chengxuan listened to all the dialogue, played it again, and then turned off the recorder.

no problem.

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Tikal, priestly district.

Ma Xiaorui was indeed in a meeting, together with Huo Qin and the high priest.

This is a three-monthly general meeting of the priests, and all priests in Tikal must participate, whether they are low-level priests or high-level priests.However, border priests are not included.

Ma Xiaorui was bored listening to the speeches of the senior priests.After he became a priest, he had a big meeting every three days and a small meeting every two days, his mind was full of meeting...

In fact, the content of the meeting is only a few aspects - science and technology, art, military, agriculture.

Among them, science and technology, including astronomy, calendar and mathematics, have special priests in charge.However, at the beginning of this year, the high priest in charge of astronomy was old and weak, and fell ill, and has been lying at home until now.This one has been idle for almost a year.

As for the two major items of art and agriculture, thanks to Ma Xiaorui's joining, they have been full of vitality in the past three months. They have just been reported by the high priest, and there is no difference in the details.

Now they are talking about the military.Everyone knows that the relationship between Tikal and Karamok is tense. The focus of their discussion is whether to join forces with Copan and Palenque to deal with Karamok.

If not, is there any other way?If they join forces, in what way?

Ma Xiaorui listened with one ear but not the other. Several priests in charge of the military were arguing, and other priests also interjected from time to time, but there was no result after talking for a long time.

Taking a peek at Huo Qin, this guy seems to be listening carefully with his head down, but he should actually be wandering away with his eyes down...

The same goes for the High Priest next to him.

Half an hour later, the senior priests finally stopped talking, drank some water to moisten their throats, and sat down.

They think that they should join forces with the other two major city-states, and there is no other way.They wanted to make friends with Copan and Palenque before Karamok attacked these two city-states.

However, the way of joining forces, they have been at odds for a long time.

Ma Xiaorui raised his eyebrows.He found that whenever these high priests mentioned "Palenque", the expression of the high priest would change slightly.Huo Qin saw it too, but he just smiled...

"Okay," the high priest looked at Huo Qin, and stood up after getting Huo Qin's eyes: "We will report to the Lord Santo about the alliance with Copan and Palenque. As for the method, we will I will also discuss it with the city lord."

"If there is a solution, we will immediately notify everyone."

"So," the high priest said with a smile, "it seems that the number of our meetings may have increased recently. It's an extraordinary time and an extraordinary countermeasure."

The priests sighed and nodded helplessly.

"So do you have anything else to do?"

"Yes." A senior priest in charge of science and technology paused, stood up and said: "My lord, the high priest, Priest Yu has been ill at home for a long time, and our research on astronomy has been delayed. We are about to be chased away by Karamoke up."

"And their military achievements are far superior to ours. If we really want to fight, we won't be able to take advantage of it. So I think we should suppress them from the perspective of overall strength."

"Now our agriculture has the upper hand, and art is on par with them, so I think we should develop technology and improve our comprehensive strength."

The priest's speech was very reasonable, and the other priests nodded after hearing it.

"Indeed." Huo Qin thought for a while, pushed off the glasses he wasn't wearing, and said, "The calendar and mathematics are fine, but our astronomy has stagnated for a year."

"So," he stood up, "is there anyone here who has studied astronomy and wants to be competent?"