Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 55: Your clothes are nice, but they will be mine in the next second!

There is a corner in the warehouse that is different. Not only are there various books to relieve the loneliness at night, but there are also freshly opened red wine and warm quilts. It is a small nest built by humans.

Although this little nest is not as magnificent as a villa, it makes people feel at ease.

Slarat poured the red wine into the glass and tasted it carefully. It was mellow and sweet.

The world is ruthlessly cold and warm, only this thick quilt still has a little warmth.

There may be "guards" who know about it, but as soon as a disaster occurs, those "guards" will be thrown into the first underground floor by him, and few of them can be on duty here again.

So, what he was enjoying here was never revealed to Asna.

After eating and drinking enough, he lay down to sleep. In his sleepy state, Slarat heard a voice.

"Your clothes are nice, but they will be mine in the next second!"

Slarat felt his **** was cold, and could vaguely see a figure pulling up his pants. His eyes widened suddenly, and he saw the man he had found today, wearing the exquisite uniform he was most satisfied with, and staged a uniform confusion.

Yang Yu loosened the collar and was extremely satisfied, "Very good, it fits just right."

Someone is coming! There is a thief!

Slarat was about to shout, but found that his mouth was tightly sealed with cloth. He tried to struggle, but also found that his hands and feet were tied up.

"Uh huh --"

(What exactly do you want to do?)

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to use your identity. If you don't want to die, don't struggle."

Yang Yu pulled out Slarat's sword and gently slapped Slarat's cheek. The coldness from the sharp sword blade penetrated Slarat's back. He immediately stopped struggling and remained silent. .

Until now, he couldn't figure out why the man in front of him did this. But he vaguely noticed one thing in his heart - this man was not charmed at all!

How is it possible... It is impossible for such a sloppy person to be exempt from Asna's immunity.

Slarat could not accept this fact no matter what.

Yang Yu flipped up his hair and took out a bottle of hairspray to style his hair. At first glance, he looked very classy and even a little handsome.

Impossible! This is impossible! When I first met him, he couldn't have been so charming, I dared to swear with my eyes, but how can I explain this situation now?

Slarat only felt like he was going to split. Yang Yu didn’t care if he was going to split. He took back his sword, lifted up Slarat, and threw him into the empty oil barrel, "I say it again, don't Struggle, there are a lot of debris here, if you struggle, I can’t guarantee what will happen to you.”

The wooden board on the oil drum slowly closed, and Slarat fell into endless darkness. He never thought that as an elite of the family, he would have such an embarrassing day. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but could not resist.

This story tells us that we must not be passive at work, otherwise some shameless men will shamelessly take away your clothes.

At first Yang Yu didn't know how to sneak into the first underground level. Thinking that I have added a lot of charm and handsomeness, if I can wear a set of high-end and shameless clothes, I should be able to pass the test smoothly.

As a result, just after thinking this, Slarat came to the door himself, giving it to him for free.

After patting the dust on his hands, Yang Yu walked out of the warehouse full of energy and made a gesture to Bai Jin who was waiting outside the door - follow me.

The aura that Yang Yu now exudes is not inferior to that of Slarat, and is even better, giving Bai Jin the illusion that Yang Yu is the general manager here.

Unable to bear to look at Yang Yu, Bai Jin followed Yang Yu's pace and strode towards the entrance to the first underground floor.

It was an iron door more than two meters high and ten centimeters thick, with tiny scratches covering it. In front of the iron gate, more than a dozen black workers stood meticulously, ready for action at any time.

There are only four people in charge of them, all wearing orange and white short-sleeved uniforms. When an incident occurs, these managers will instruct the black workers to resist and close the door to blockade. At the same time, these four managers are also responsible for Staff checking in and out.

At this moment, they couldn't help but tilt their heads as they looked at Yang Yu walking over with his head held high.

Who is this person? Why have you never seen it?

While the four of them were trying their best to search for a figure that matched this person, Yang Yu had already walked in front of them.

"Thank you for your hard work. You may not know me yet. I am the newly sent guard officer from above, named Kalilala Face. In order to prevent spy intrusion, ensure that the experiment can proceed smoothly, and achieve the purpose of our chamber of commerce, I Was temporarily assigned here to carry out defense work.

I have said hello to many of the people above, and now I come here to say hello to you. I want to go down and have a look at the conditions on the first and second floors underground. Is there anyone willing to show me the way? ”

The four of them were a little skeptical at first, but when they looked at Yang Yu, the more they looked at him, the more they felt that Yang Yu was extremely noble. His carefully carved face was not false at all, and the clothes he wore were exquisite and gorgeous. When he saw the sword, You know it is a high-end product, exuding a domineering aura from the inside out. This kind of temperament does not look like someone from the market, but a real kid from a rich family.

"My lord, I think you should first go to the current person in charge, Lord Slarat, and ask for his opinion."

"I've looked for it." Yang Yu said with a relaxed expression, "He's lying down and sleeping somewhere. He really hasn't changed at all. Whenever he encounters something that doesn't go his way, he starts to surrender, knowing that there is Aspen here. Na is guarding, and he will give up if he can’t get promoted. He also told me not to tell Asna that he is slacking off.”

Everyone knew that Slarat liked to be lazy, but none of them told Asna.

On the one hand, they sympathized with Slarat's experience; on the other hand, they were also afraid of complaining and being resented by the petty Slarat.

"In addition, here is the black worker who came today. Slarat asked me to take him to the second floor. Asna's skills are really amazing, I can't believe..."

"Sir, this is not something that should be discussed here."

The four managers immediately stopped Yang Yu from continuing. Although the black workers were all charmed, there was no guarantee that they would be shaken when they heard that they had been charmed.

"That's true. I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Yang Yu smiled apologetically, sincerely and kindly, "If you don't believe my identity, I can go to Slarat now to prove my identity."

Amiable to his subordinates, the four administrators' favor for Yang Yu has been rising steadily, and they no longer have any doubts.

"Don't bother, no one can tell who you are. There are only a few people who can walk in this institute with such swagger. If you want to take a look at the first underground floor, just go and have a look. We will take care of it. Good for your safety."