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twenty-four, data flood(2/2)

"Not only did he kill that thing, but he also crushed his ashes on the spot without even leaving a scumbag behind."

"Does this mean you don't have murderous intentions? I think you, old man, have no humanity."

After confirming that Zhou Qiusheng would not take action, Hu Huan stood up and said to the stunned Ling Xiao: "Sister Ling Xiao, why are you here?"

"There is no danger here. I can meet up with a netizen in time, chat, and have a meal. It's no big deal."

"Who did you hear that I was in danger here, so you ran over here in such a panic?"

Ling Xiao indeed heard from the Ling family that Hu Huan had been kidnapped by a peerless demon king. She was so excited that she ran out secretly and went straight to Zhou Qiusheng's company to rescue Hu Huan.

joyous.

Seeing that Hu Huan was fine, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a chill behind him, and many rumors related to Zhou Qiusheng suddenly appeared in his mind.

What is not inferior to the fifth level, murderous, cruel and violent, with strange abilities... Anyway, there is no good word for it.

Ling Xiao glanced at the female secretary who was about to be crushed by the pinch, and her pretty face turned pale. She couldn't help kicking her straight and slender thighs. Her eyes rolled back and she quickly put her down.

The female secretary had a dull look on her face, gasping for breath, and her high heels were missing. She had tears streaming down her face, and her makeup was stained with tears.

The more Ling Xiao thought about it, the more chills ran down his spine, and he secretly shouted: "Why was I so impulsive that I broke into Zhou Qiusheng's company? And I almost crushed his female secretary to death?"

"This is the top level four, the ancestor of our Ling family, an ancient figure who is deeply feared even when talking about it, so terrifying."

"Am I going to die?"

Ling Xiao's mind was full of ominous thoughts. At this time, the impulse disappeared, and fear came up. He couldn't help but lie in Hu Huan's arms and burst into tears.

Hu Huan comforted Ling Xiao and gave Zhou Qiusheng a look. Zhou Qiusheng made a helpless expression. What does this matter have to do with him?

Is it because he has such a bad reputation, or is it because he is treating guests to dinner?

Ling Xiao himself was impulsive and was frightened like this. He, Zhou Qiusheng, had nothing to do with him.

Hexel and Su Susu almost thought that Ling Xiao would die.

Hexel didn't dare to do anything, for fear of being accidentally hit by Zhou Qiusheng in the mathematical maze, or being flooded with data. Anyway, both ends were miserable. The difference was that one would suffer from mathematical torture, and the other would die.

It's fast, but it's not quiet either.

Su Susu really didn't want to see Tipu Missi's fate happen again to Ling Xiao. After all, the two of them were classmates. She mustered up the courage and was about to plead with Zhou Qiusheng when she saw the plot in the second half.

Neither Hexel nor Su Susu expected that taking the same script and changing the actors would have such different effects.

Tipu Missi turned pale on the spot, but Ling Xiao was fine.
Chapter completed!
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