170. Put on the little handcuffs and follow me(1/2)
Secretary Gao didn't like the girl's eyes very much.
That look was like looking at garbage.
"You said, I'm dead?"
"Yes." The girl nodded solemnly and said happily, "You have been sentenced to death! You will die very soon."
Being sentenced to death by a girl who looks like she is still in high school is a difficult experience for even an ordinary adult male.
Let alone someone with the status of Secretary Gao.
"How come I didn't know I was going to die?"
"It's not death in the biological sense, but in another hour, you will think that if you find a piece of land to bury yourself, it will be easier than living." The girl said.
Dig a hole, bury yourself, and cover it with soil.
Easier than living.
The expression on the girl's face was extremely serious. She stared at Secretary Gao and said so seriously, as if she was selling insurance to him.
"Okay, this farce should end."
Secretary Gao glanced at his watch and checked the time.
Whether it is death in the biological sense or death in the mystical sense.
He didn't have time to talk nonsense with a teenage girl here.
"Since JX doesn't value this meeting so much, I think I should sentence him to death." Secretary Gao stared at the girl and said word by word.
"I guarantee with my reputation that JX will spend his entire life and his name will never appear in the eyes of the Chinese public again."
"I will keep my word and I will never regret it."
Xia You suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled: "You are also sentenced to death? Are you parroting me?"
Secretary Gao felt an unknown fire rising in his heart.
After Xia You stopped laughing, he blinked and said:
"Isn't that what you have always done? Blocked JX's songs for several years, and then released trolls on the Internet to discredit him, just so that you can lower the price when you sign a contract with him later?"
Secretary Gao glanced around the ceiling to see if there were any cameras or anything like that.
Then he looked down at Xia You and smiled coldly.
"What? You want to trick me, then record and post it online?" Secretary Gao smiled coldly, "If you do that, the prison door will be open for you."
"No, I think you have a bit of a villain's heart to judge a gentleman. If I want to bury you, there is no need to make it so complicated."
Xia You held a lollipop in her hand, her pink tongue twisting and licking the candy, making a seductive sound.
"I just sent an email to the British royal family, the German Chancellor's Office, the French President's Office, the Austrian President's Office... each."
Secretary Gao has always been a very serious person, but when he heard these words, he still couldn't hold himself tight.
"Have you watched too much on the Internet, and are you still interested in the British royal family?"
He had no time to accompany him, so he turned around and opened the door, and the girl's voice sounded from behind again:
"There are still 58 minutes left. You and the Lu family behind you are about to collapse. Do you really not want to stay and witness this moment?"
Secretary Gao paused, then opened the door and walked out.
After walking outside the door, he finally laughed out loud.
"Hahaha...British royal family..."
...In the room, Xia You stretched out her calf and the whole chair spun around.
She came to the laptop, holding a lollipop in one hand and typing a line of words on the keyboard with the other:
"Do you really want to do this? If the old man finds out, he won't die in a hurry?"
After a second, the person with the black head opposite sent back a sentence:
"Let him hurry up and he won't get sick."
Xia You squinted his eyes and thought, this person is really evil.
She typed on the computer: "You can just say no to the old man directly. There is no need to beat around the bush and make those countries happy... And if the old man listens to it, won't he be angry to death?"
"Are you distressed?" he asked.
"It's not that I feel bad, I just feel that you are...a bit arrogant."
That's right.
Just arrogant.
Xia You smiled, a little satisfied with this adjective.
Even if he says hello, 10,000 people will scream and help him kill Aihua.
You have to be coy and let yourself brag to those countries, saying that the domestic distribution of JX's records is blocked, that there is an intention to cooperate with a company in your country, and so on...
Those countries are so pitiful, I might even think that JX wants to immigrate.
"You do not understand."
Say something back over there.
Then he came back and said:
"If the old guy hadn't been thinking about his comrades in arms, would the Lu family have developed into the tumor that it is now?"
"If he wants to be angry, let him be. If I don't act arrogantly like this, haven't I endured it all these years in vain?"
Xia You shook his head and closed the laptop.
What a bad taste. This girl Chen Ya thought like this.
The girl put her legs in white lace socks on the table and ate the lollipop unscrupulously. The candy had been eaten up long ago, leaving only a stick that still had some flavor.
As for having a bad taste, I also have a pretty bad taste.
She and Chen Ya have two avatars, one is pure black and the other is pure white - in fact, she forced him to change into the avatar of Chen Ya, euphemistically saying that it gives a more combined feel.
In fact, in the hacker circle, she told people everywhere that it was a couple's avatar, which made no one in the circle, male or female, dare to use a solid-color avatar for fear of offending the two of them.
While watching the crowd who didn't know the truth, the girl would giggle at the computer screen.
Xia You's prophecy said that Secretary Gao should be buried in one hour.
An hour later, Secretary Gao was already at Aihua Company. When he first stepped into the elevator, he felt good and had no intention of burying himself.
In fact, one hour was just her prediction, and the time when her emails occurred was far shorter than one hour.
In just ten minutes, the foreign affairs department received several calls and quickly formed a record of the calls to submit. Within half an hour, it was already on the desk of the key player.
Then the staff who were busy walking around in front of the office heard angry sounds coming from the closed door.
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"Do you know how many calls you just received? King Philippe of Belgium called him personally! He said that he has prepared a bunch of awards and will give them to him as long as he is naturalized. They have wiped the medals and are waiting!"
"Call the person named Lu! No matter where Chen Ya is, I want to see his people!"
"Whether it's at home, abroad, or in the Amazon rainforest! Find me the damn person! Take a video and send me his location!!"
The HP of the table in the room continued to decrease, and the people outside were frightened when they heard it.
This guy hasn't lost his temper in a long time.
At such an old age, if something happens to their body or body, each of them will have to bear the responsibility.
A few people who could speak quickly opened the door and went in to persuade him. They talked softly for a long time, which made the old man angry again.
"What the hell are you trying to persuade me to do? Go and persuade Chen Ya!"
"Chief, don't say this name nonsense, it's confidential." The person next to him reminded me.
The person choked and gasped for breath after being spoken to. The person next to him was so frightened that he quickly brought water over.
After a long time, the old leader was so tired that he slumped down on the chair. After calming down for a while, he picked up the red phone on the table.
...It took a long time for people who didn't know the truth to start praising the old leader's foresight. Because at first, when the British Prime Minister called, they thought it was an isolated incident.
Only when France, the Netherlands, Belgium, and even Morocco and Liechtenstein called later did they realize that this was a fucking diplomatic disaster.
The man whose surname was Lu (who also had to add a three-character national curse to the prefix) who appeared repeatedly in the leaders' mouths suddenly became the thorn in the side of the office, and everyone hated him in their hearts.
However, the name "Chen Ya" circulated secretly has also aroused more people's deep thinking - which god is this?
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"What music is this?"
Cui Dayou asked in a daze.
No one spoke in the room. No one answered him.
The symphony just now was so majestic and majestic that it shocked everyone in just a few minutes.
To be continued...