Chapter 123: Extra (15)

"How can you know that I am using gas? You are swindling me. Song Zhi, you are taking gambling with yourself and so many directors."
"You deliberately put a simulation on Lian Wensheng, thinking that we will not recognize him, but if I tell you, I found it when he came to the island? My memory is very good, as long as The person I have seen once, his walking posture, the small habitual movement, will always be remembered in my mind. Even Wensheng has a small habit, maybe he has not noticed it, that is, when he is nervous At that time, he would subconsciously lick his left thumb and forefinger. I met at the airport yesterday, and you came to me in front of him with a special tolerance, just want to try to see if anyone would recognize Lian Wensheng. When Lian Wensheng stood less than two meters away from me, he was very nervous, so he did the habitual action. I didn't expose it, it didn't mean I didn't know. So I sent someone to nail it up. Your assistant’s even Wensheng."
Song Zhi’s plan to uncover Kong Lingyun on one floor made Qu Lingyun’s eyes tremble.
Song Zhi picked up the controller of the projector, gently slammed it, and the screen of the projector changed. What appeared was that Wenwen was so afraid that he could sit on the ground with his head, but not far away, sitting in the ink on his legs. On the sofa, holding the chin, a smile on his face looked at Wenwen.
His smile is like a black hole, the beauty is the temptation to transcend gender, as if to take away the gaze of the gaze, and even Wen Sheng does not even look at him more.
Zhou Yu can imagine that the ink night has given Lian Wensheng an unforgettable "experience".
"This gas-filled device is designed by Lian Wensheng? You let him and your subordinates sneak into the exhaust passage of the conference room, but unfortunately, my people have been waiting there."
This is why Song Zhi did not let the ink night enter the conference room with Zhou Yu.
"Kong Lingyun, you can take off the mask. The temperature in the conference room is high." Song Zhi’s voice was rare with a hint of embarrassment.
And those former voices who want to follow Kong Lingyun's directors are incomparably picked up.
"You only have two people, but I have so many people, do you think you can escape?"
How could Kong Lingyun give up, he waved his hand, and the group of security personnel was about to point the gun at Song, and Song Wei behind him suddenly knocked down Song’s chair back. Song Zhilian’s expression did not change, and his hands were easily handed over. Stacked on his knees, letting his body fall down with the back of his chair, his eyes are just opposite to Song Si, and smile.
And Song Hao’s other hand was supported by Song’s back, and the upper body was shrouded in Song’s body.
The bullet flew almost across the back of Song Song.
The directors have shrugged their heads.
Zhou Yu jumped up, his toes stepped on the edge of the conference table, and vacated, and they rushed into Kong Lingyun's bodyguards as soon as they replaced the magazine for two seconds.
It was like a black lightning, which was unpredictable.
They haven't lifted the gun yet. Zhou Yuli crushed the shoulder bone of a bodyguard with his elbow, then lifted his leg against the belly of another bodyguard, then turned and twisted the other's arm.
Seeing that other people were about to shoot, Zhou Yu raised one of the muzzles of the person, rubbed Zhou Yu’s shoulder and hit another person, then one fell back and the other two.
The mastery of the time difference is more accurate than the computer. It seems that every moment is a thousand times, but in reality it is shocking.
Kong Lingyun was there, and the directors who bowed their heads to avoid the bullets looked up and saw the bodyguards falling down.
Zhou Yu's back was standing straight in front of Kong Lingyun, and the muzzle was firmly aligned with Kong Lingyun's head.
"You...this is impossible! You really..."
At this time, Song Yu buckled the back of the chair and lifted the seat of Song Zhi.
"Mr. Kong, I think your performance is here."
"Song Zhi, do you think that you can really stop all this? The greed of people is endless. Once you have the beginning, there is no end!" Kong Lingyun did not care about Zhou Yu pointing his gun, his hand stretched into his pocket. What?
Zhou Yu is capable of stopping him, but there is a reminder from Song in his mind: don't stop him.
"What have you done!" Goodwin Wenger shouted.
"Let you see the weapons I have researched! You will regret not choosing me!"
At this time, there was a faint voice in the air duct.
For this voice, Zhou Yu is very familiar and is the sound of the rogue spider.
Zhou Yu looked at Song Zhi, it is obvious that Song Zhi had already seen Kong Lingyun, since he can arrange for the ink-night to wait for the rabbit to catch Lian Wensheng, thus enticing Kong Lingyun to expose his true face in front of many directors, why not stop him. Release the Rhodes Tarantula?
Is it true that Song Zhi is ready to deal with the weapons of Rhodes Tarantula?
A few seconds later, I saw a large group of spiders coming out of the vents and quickly spreading all over the ceiling, spreading in all directions.
"You don't want to know how I brought the Rhodes tarantula to the island? You have already checked all of us' planes?" Kong Lingyun showed a proud smile. "Because these spiders lived from very early ages." On this island! This island is a gift I gave them!"
"Oh... God! What is this! What is this!"
"Don't be near us! Go away!"
Seeing that the spiders are approaching them quickly, the directors are getting tighter and tighter, just like an island is about to be drowned.
They were still lucky enough to survive the rest of their lives, but they found that a wave of unrest has started.
A director has collapsed over his chest and panicked to take the medicine out of his pocket.
Song Zhi took out the white gloves from his pocket and put it on without hesitation.
A Rhodes tarantula jumped from the top of his head and was firmly held in his hand. He slammed it and threw it in the direction of Kong Lingyun.
Kong Lingyun subconsciously stepped back, and the spider fell on his knees and climbed up his legs. He reached out and grabbed the spider and dragged it into his palm.
"Do you think they will hurt me? No. When I created them from the very beginning, I put their own gene fragments into their bodies. For them, I am their kind. But you are different. They will slowly enter your body and your internal organs!"
"Do you mean that we will die like Professor Tan?" Song asked.
"Quickly think! Song Zhi! As long as these spiders are solved, we will always support you as the chairman of Juli Group! We will support all your decisions! including the termination of Nibelungen's exploration plan!"
After the words of Goodwin Zee, other directors responded.
In their view, it is more important to solve the madman of Kong Lingyun than anything else!
Song Zhiyang raised his finger, and Song Yu behind him took out the gun and extended his arm along the shoulder of Song Zhi, aiming at Kong Lingyun.
"It’s useless to kill me." Kong Lingyun smiled.
That sneer made Zhou Yu feel very familiar, let him think of Isaac Eaton.
"You blocked my goal, Zhou Yu." Song Wei's voice sounded.
Zhou Yu knows that once this bullet is shot, it will be more than just death.
But everyone has to pay for the choices they make, and Kong Lingyun is also.
Zhou Yu opened his own body and the bullets were accurately shot into the abdomen of Kong Lingyun.
"Oh..." Kong Lingyun looked at Song Zhi with a big eyes. He didn't think that Song Zhen had not directly killed his own gun.
"Do you think that even if you are dead, these spiders can also kill us? After all, the conference room has been closed by you, we can't get out. The whole conference room is full of fire protection systems, we can't even use fire to burn these spiders, because once When the fire catches fire, the fire suppression system will start. But other genes are more tempting for these spiders than your genes."
The blood oozes between the fingers of Kong Lingyun's wounds, and the outer shells of these Rhodes tarantulas squeak, and the entire conference room seems to be trembled.
The directors who are not accustomed to such voices raise their hands to cover their ears, and their heads seem to burst open and uncomfortable.
In the heart of Kong Lingyun, there was an ominous premonition, and a strong fear rushed into his heart.
"What's in the bullet? What's there!"
"The hormones of Rhodes spiders. These Rhodes tarantulas that you have cultivated are resistant to the hormones of the Nibelunger Rhodes spiders that give them the most powerful genes. It drives them crazy."
Song Zhi’s words were just finished, and Song Hao behind him raised his hand in front of his eyes.
These Rhodes tarantulas rushed to Kong Lingyun madly, and plunged into his body from his wounds. For a moment, his whole person was covered by this group of spiders.
auzw.com The screams of Kong Lingyun's heartbreaking lungs came and filled the space.
The directors were completely stupid, their shoulders were shaking, and they couldn’t speak.
This scene is more cruel than the horror film.
The director who had a heart attack just fainted.
And Goodwin is completely stupid.
"This is why I chose this board to hold the board." Song Zhi’s voice rang in Zhou Yu’s mind.
It turned out that all of this was pre-arranged by Song.
Whether it is to expose the true face of Kong Lingyun or to be engulfed by Rhodes Tarantula, this is the biggest warning to the directors.
"Rod Spider is not the most terrifying creature of Nibelungen."
Song Zhi side turned his face to look at Goodwin.
"This kind of creature is not worth mentioning in front of s-class creatures. The destructive power of s-class creatures is hundreds of times more, and the wisdom of s-class creatures far exceeds that of humans. They can easily learn all human beings. Proud and difficult science. The closer we are to this creature, the more conquered or even enslaved. You are now standing at the top, Mr. Goodwin. You are sure, do you still want to be closer?" Song asked.
At this time, Song Zhi’s helicopter had already arrived outside the glass window of the conference room. His people used a welding torch to cut the tempered glass and took the directors away from the conference room.
Sitting in the helicopter, Goodwin has never said a word, Kong Lingyun's last picture is lingering in his mind.
He is very clear that if there is no Song Zhi, it will be the ending of him and other directors.
"You are right... We are now at the top... no need to take risks..."
"I regard your answer as an approval to me."
Goode Wenze closed his eyes: "I am tired, Mr. Song, let me take a break... take a break..."
And the professional team of Song Zhi began to clean up the Rhodes tarantula on the island.
A week later, the six-year board of the Juli Group was held at the top floor of a luxury hotel in an international metropolis. Song was re-elected as chairman and released the next three years of development plans to many directors, which won the unanimous approval of the directors. .
The stock price of Juli Group has steadily increased.
On the night of the night, Song returned to his apartment, which was far from the city and looked up to the stars.
He sat in a chair and heard the footsteps of Song Song behind him, holding a red wine in his hand.
Only when he was about to walk to Song’s body, Song’s chair suddenly leaned back, and when he was about to fall completely on the ground, Song Hao came and supported his back.
From this angle, he can clearly see the eyes of Song.
There is no icy sarcasm and step by step rigor, but it looks warm and soft.
It is like a quiet stream that spreads the whole world, and it is also awkward when it is overwhelmed.
"I know that you want to kiss me at that time."
Song Zhi opened the way.
Song Yu looked at Song’s eyes and was nervous for the first time.
"You can kiss me now."
The shoulders were trembled, and the heart seemed to burst open. Song Yi bowed his head and kissed Song’s lips.
The night also followed.
In the ear is the wave of waves, Zhou Yu walked on the beach with his pockets, and the ink night followed him.
The moonlight is like the softest gauze, covering the place where the line of sight is.
"Do you know what I was thinking about when I didn't let you read my brain that day?"
I was looking at the ink night that was stretching.
"Are you not laughing at me in your heart?" The ink night is still in his arms.
"I was thinking, what would we do when we were old? I asked myself, are you still with me?"
"What about the answer?"
"I don't know. The world is impermanent. Sometimes things that we take for granted don't happen. Sometimes we feel that things should be ok, but they should be taken for granted."
"For example?" Ink night asked with a head.
"For example, I feel that I love you more than I think."
Zhou Yu continued to move forward with his pocket.
At the night of the ink, watching the back of Zhou Yu, as Zhou Yu went further and further, the eyes of the ink night grew bigger and bigger.
Just as Zhou Yu was about to disappear on this beach, the ink night flew up and chased it up.
"pardon!"
"Say what?"
"Say you love me more than you think!"
"Don't you hear it? Why do I have to say it again?"
"Then you let me read what you think in your head! Maybe you are laughing at me!"
"I will tell you again after one hundred years."
"A hundred years later? Are you kidding?"
"Is it a hundred years old? I have not said 10,000 years later."
"Then I have become fossils."
"Then I will say to the fossil."
"You are also a fossil!"
"That's not to say."
"Zhou Yu..."
"Ok?"
"You are really my disaster."
"Oh, then you are destined to escape."
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