Chapter 1022: Lord Mo humbled: I was wrong! I was really wrong!

In shock, Lu Mian slowly put away her wire, and with a squeak of wire, she passed through the mechanism and returned to the dial of the digital watch on her wrist.
Xiao Qimo's eyes grew darker.
It turns out that the electronic watch is really the one on the IEG exhibition wall!
Lu Mian lowered his head to look at the thing on his waist, coldly lifted his eyelids, and then glanced at the opposite side, as if to indicate something.
Xiao Qimo realized afterwards and quickly snatched the back, like a hot potato, and threw it aside.
Audience in the audience:? ? ?
The man opened his mouth and said a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start.
He wants to die.
Lu Mian looked at him, then looked at Yun Zhijuan who was hiding aside, sneered low, turned his head and left.
She is angry!
This was Xiao Qimo's first instinct, and Lu Mian was absolutely angry with him!
At this moment, he didn't care about any rituals and rituals, and he chased Lu Mian directly.
? ? ?
Everyone in the audience was stunned. Hey, hey, how did you go, do you have an intermission?
Or two people are tired of fighting on stage, and want to play in another place?
Who wins and loses? !
No one knew what was going on, they looked at each other blankly, and finally looked at the leader on the stage.
Yun Zhijuan: ...Don't cue me if it's okay, can you when I die?
He looked at the direction of the disappearance of the two with exhaustion, and waved his hands to the crowd eating melons. "You are also tired, so let's take it as an intermission!"
God looks tired.
Looking at the situation, the fourth team also felt a little bit emboldened, and stood up from the seat and asked: "Boss, how do you plan to deal with this situation? Although the first and second teams are very good, everyone is after all. It’s a bit too much for a person in an organization to kill the same sect?! If life is caused, who would dare to support such a leader in the future? How can our personal safety be guaranteed?"
The fourth team suddenly jumped out to criticize the first and second teams, which everyone did not expect.
Having been working together for so many years, who doesn't know that the fourth team is a loyal supporter of the first team, and even the fourth team has repeatedly threatened that as long as he can help the first team, he can do anything!
Why now, he blamed a team instead?
Yun Zhijuan narrowed his eyes and motioned for him to continue.
The fourth team was silent for a moment, seemingly unspeakable, but at the end they said: "Leader, let’s not hide it, the first team gave me an order to find someone to kill the second team..."
"What?" Yun Zhijuan was incredible.
Teams three, five, and nine all had different eyes.
After all, they can't see any more expressions, and they can only be judged by their eyes.
The words of the fourth team are like another bomb, which has caused huge ripples in everyone's hearts.
The first team usually feels like the arrogant, cold, dismissive image of the boss, but the fourth team said that the image of the first team seemed to collapse.
If a team really does this kind of thing, it will have a huge impact on his reputation, prestige, and even his quasi-leadership.
The third team stared at the fourth team and scolded: "Fourth team, there are some things you can't say nonsense. Don't take advantage of the two commanders' absence, and you just spread rumors!"
"What good is it for me to make this kind of rumors?" The fourth team asked back: "After all, it's not my turn to be the leader, right?"
What he said brought the three teams into this whirlpool of power.
If the first team and the second team both lose their eligibility to run, then the third team will become the only one...
Team Three: ...This is really going to pull me into the water!
One team and two teams, where are you guys?
It’s been too long to pee!
Come back and save me!

Inside the headquarters building.
Lu Mian randomly found the nearest bathroom, rushed in, closed the door and locked himself in.
She tore off the ridiculous mask and looked at herself in the mirror to show her true face. She poured cold water on her face severely.
The drops of water slid down one by one along the curve of her perfect face. Lu Mian supported the sink with both hands, and her slightly trembling fingertips showed her ups and downs.
The scene of the duel just flashed in her mind over and over again.
She even repeated her every ultimate move, one after another.
Until there was a knock on the door outside, she was pulled back from the memory of that life and death duel.
"Boom boom boom."
The knock on the door was rapid and panic. Lu Mian didn't move. She knew who the person outside was, but the change of identity caught her off guard, so she could only leave the scene and digest the matter slowly.
She really needs time to digest, and she didn't want to open the door for a while.
A door seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Xiao Qimo didn't plan to give her this time to digest. The man worried that she was sulking inside alone. After waiting for half a minute, he raised his foot, kicked the door directly, and rushed in.
He saw the wicked girl leaning lazily against the wall in the bathroom.
Taking off the mask, she showed a cold and beautiful face, with water drops still hanging on her face, and her hair was slightly damp, with a different messy beauty.
Xiao Qimo was intoxicated, he was his little bastard, that's right.
He moved his gaze downwards and landed on the girl's solemn black robe, which was the same material as the robe on his body.
The man clearly understood that she was also the commander of the second team.
The dead opponent he suppressed, ridiculed, and excluded.
With this combination, Xiao Qimo felt his blood rush to the top of his head, dizzy.
He felt that he was strong enough to bear more of her identity. He originally thought he would no longer have an identity more terrifying than Night Bridge and the Great Master. In fact...
Have.
And it's very big.
It was so big that he couldn't help bend his knees and wanted to slap himself so many times.
The man looked at the sneer at the corner of the girl's mouth, and looked at him indifferently, Xiao Qimo's knees weakened.
"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
Apart from apologizing, he really didn't know what to say.
Look at what he did. In the past two years, he himself can't remember how many collisions he had with the second team.
What I have said and done, what I have said and done in the past two days are all vividly visible.
Even just now he was robbing his wife, and even in the duel just now, he had wanted to kill the opponent several times.
Xiao Qimo felt that he could die first.
Lu Mian stared at her carelessly, picked up the mask on the sink and played with her fingertips casually. She pursed her lips, raised her eyes and opened her mouth coldly.
"I'm crazy? I'm a householder? I'm the "nothing really good, I planted and framed the first-class" jumping clown?"
"..."
Xiao Qimo watched her lips open and close, rushing to his nerve center in a cool tone, stimulating every nerve in him.
Every time Lu Mian said a word, his knee bent down a point.