Immortal Voices Chapter 660: Vase (8)

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Baizhuo simply had a meeting with the crowd for a while, and when he was about to say that the meeting was adjourned, a sharp alarm sounded.

Cheng Yun looked at the computer quickly, and his face whitened: "Team leader, Li Qin's vital signs are fluctuating, no, it is continuing to decline."

"Xiaoyan." Bai Zhuo called with a calm expression.

Bai Yan nodded, and the person had disappeared from his seat.

The next moment, Bai Yan appeared in the conference room holding Li Qin, who was covered in blood and unconscious.

Meanwhile, the high school club department.

Rong Xian is doing Tai Chi in a sports suit. That's right, you read that right, she is doing Tai Chi.

Rong Xian said that she is a baby who likes to learn, except for mathematics that she hates.

Behind her, Zhang Langan stood there quietly, staring at Rong Xian intently, as if this was the only faith in his heart.

The club door opened and Jia Yang walked in in his school uniform.

Zhang Lang immediately took a step back and said: "Vice President."

Jia Yang nodded, his eyes fell on Rong Xian, who was not hurriedly finished, and said with a hippie smile: "President, there is a little mouse outside, but I have sent someone to send it away."

Rong Xian sighed, Zhang Lang naturally stepped forward and held up the towel.

Rong Xian took the towel and wiped her hands, and said casually: "You don't need to report these little things."

She is busy cultivating, how can she have time to pay attention to these trivial things.

As long as Jia Yang can't get her palm out of her hand, she doesn't have to worry about those little things.

Jia Yang's expression hasn't changed at all, he obviously knows Rong Xian very well.

He smiled and said: "The club has recently entered a group of new people. Is the president going to meet?"

Rong Xian looked at Jia Yang steadily, and saw that Jia Yang’s palm was sweating, and then said: "As long as it is not a waste, you can take care of the rest."

"Okay." Jia Yang replied.

Rong Xian handed the towel to Zhang Lang casually, went to the ground to pick up the receipt, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a green and warm smile appeared on her face.

Under the complex expressions of Jia Yang and Zhang Lang, Shi Shiran turned and left.

Seeing Rong Xian turned and left, Jia Yang said to Zhang Lang, "Did the president say anything?"

Zhang Lang said coldly: "Don't ask me about the president, you know I won't say it."

After a pause, he said impatiently: "Why have people always wanted to spy on this school, don't those people know that this place will be the site of the president in the next few years?"

When entering the host’s house without saying hello, Zhang Lang hates this kind of person the most.

There is no one Zhang Lang who takes the school for granted as a big man in Rong.

Jia Yang snorted coldly: "It's those from the Dragon Group."

Zhang Lang snorted and said grimly: "It's time to give them some warnings."

He clapped his hands, and four gusts of wind appeared.

Two men and two women in school uniforms appeared in the club, bowed their heads respectfully and said: "Boss."

Zhang Lang rubbed his chin and said, "I remember Wan Shu's daughter was just three years old."

Jia Yang smiled badly: "I was just three years old. It's time to go to kindergarten."

After getting the affirmative answer, Zhang Lang said to the four of them: "Don't hurt your life, you can take care of the rest."

"Yes." The four of them disappeared instantly.

Jia Yang thought for a while, and felt that he should also do something to show the boss his unwavering red heart.

"Zhang Lang, did Team Leader Bai find a daughter a few years ago?" Jia Yang asked uncertainly.

Zhang Lang tried hard to recall, and finally shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but when someone else accidentally talks about this, no one can tell whether it is true or not."

The small dimple at the corner of Jia Yang's mouth is looming: "There is no wind in the hole."

He tilted his head slightly and said: "Go and check, if you find the little princess of the Bai family, catch it first."

"Yes." A black shadow turned into a mist and disappeared within the community.

At this time, Rong Xian, who was walking on the campus, didn't know that both of her subordinates were dead, and it caused her a lot of trouble.

She responded with a smile at the corner of her mouth to every classmate who greeted her, but she thought in her heart that if nothing happened, she would stay in this world for a long time.

Loss of control over her body, she is also struggling to control the flow of the two worlds.

Thinking of this, Rong Xian sighed. After she left this world, she didn't know what would happen to the Central Thousand Realms.

In the dragon group, after the medical team left, Bai Zhuo looked at Li Qin on the hospital bed.

Li Qin is only a twenty-two-year-old child, but this child is about to die for the Dragon Team, and he has no way to stop it.

Baizhuo feels a little weak in her heart, but she is more cautious about the mysterious organization.

Li Qin stared at his teammates with wide eyes. The corners of his mouth moved, and he said with anger, "That person is in that school."

"Who is it?" Gu Xin asked with clenched fists.

Li Qin's vision is a bit blurred: "Sister Xin, don't be sad, just find the killer to avenge me."

He took a big breath and said: "I don't know, I only heard it in vagueness. They said-the president."

After Li Qin said these last words, his head tilted and lost his breath.

Gu Xin closed her eyes tightly, tears streaming down.

Cheng Yun covered his mouth and started crying. At this moment, Wan Shu's phone rang.

This is his personal phone number. Only family members will call him.

Wan Shu's heart jumped, with a bad feeling.

Sure enough, after the call was connected, a sharp and miserable scream sounded: "Return the child to me, return to me, Wan Shu, Wan Shu, come back to save our daughter...beep."

The phone hung up abruptly, and Wan Shu's figure shook, a little unstable.

Something happened to his daughter!

Cheng Yun tapped a few times on the computer, widened his eyes and said: "The position is fluctuating again."

Wan Shu suddenly pushed away Bai Hui who was supporting him, and ran outside like crazy.

There is only one thought in his mind. If his daughter is gone, he wants those people to be buried.

In the room, Bai Zhuo immediately ordered: "Bai Zhe and Bai Hui, go and have a look together."

The two nodded, and chased after them.

After they left, Bai Yan asked: "Group leader, I want to go to school to see."

Baizhuo knew whether he wanted to see Zijin well, but now is not the right time.

He said: "You and Gao Shengyuan go to Mo's house."

This organization of supernaturalists is too dangerous. It took him three years to find no useful information, so it's time to ask for foreign aid.

Bai Yan was startled, and hurriedly responded: "Yes."

Every generation of the Mo family will have a prophet, and at this critical juncture, it is time for the prophet to come out.

When Bai Zhe and Bai Hui arrived outside the kindergarten, Wan Shu was being beaten by four people.

Wan Shu's wife hid her lost child in her arms, watching the fight in front of her nervously.

The four mysterious people are all wearing masks, and only from their body shape can they tell whether they are male or female.

Bai Zhe and Bai Hui didn't think much about it, and rushed directly to fight.

When they really fought, Bai Zhe and Bai Hui's faces sank.

The strength of these four people is so strong!