Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

No one in the Heige Group dared to look up at Jōguchi Rei. They only felt that this man was surrounded by a dead silence that could drown people, and if touched, they would be shattered to pieces.

Only Nob Creek stared at Jōgōu Rei with a fanatical look, and shouted excitedly in his heart, "Sir is so powerful."

So elegant and so perfect!

Then he glanced at the man in the black suit with a pinch of his tongue.

Seeing that the man kept his head down and didn't look around, she withdrew her gaze with satisfaction.

Not bad, you have good taste.

A group of people walked into the third floor, and the members of the Heiger Group also gathered together. Both sides came from different directions and stopped in the middle of the lobby. The atmosphere on the entire third floor suddenly became solemn.

Knob Creek quietly stepped back a few steps, moved a tall and gorgeous chair covered with red velvet from not far away, and placed it behind Furuya Rei.

"Sir, please take a seat," he said considerately.

Sir, you must be very tired after getting up early. You must get more rest. You can't let your body collapse due to exhaustion.

Nob Creek stared at Furuya Rei with worry, as if the other person was made of glass and would break if he was not careful.

Vodka almost popped his eyes out. He looked at Nob Creek with a strange expression. This guy was so servile that he was out of tune with others. He couldn't let Nob Creek outdo him.

Vodka couldn't help but look at his eldest brother.

I wonder if big brother needs a chair.

Gin saw what he was thinking and the veins on his forehead throbbed. He glared at Vodka fiercely.

Idiot, he doesn't need it!

Jōgu Rei sat down readily, crossed his legs naturally, and clasped his hands on his knees in front of him. He looked comfortable, elegant and noble, with the unique elegance of an old aristocrat in his bones.

The fiery and bright color of the red velvet intertwined with the silence of his black suit, and even his dazzling golden hair took on a hot and majestic look under the dim light.

In just a breath, the deep, dead silence surrounding him spread throughout the entire floor. Even though so many people were crowded together, he seemed a world away.

I am alone, watching the bustling world with cold eyes.

Officer A from the Haig Group who was standing there had the illusion that he was facing an abyss, and his aura was inexplicably diminished.

He secretly glanced at the big man opposite him, and an unignorable feeling of suffocation came over him, as if a pair of invisible hands were tightly grasping his soul and will, making him unable to look away, nor could he muster the thought of resisting the hostility.

Cadre A was feeling anxious: ...Could it be that a big shot has really come?

He restrained himself from looking back at the team leader and secretary, and smiled dryly.

Fūya Ling glanced at the man with cold sweat on his forehead, and when he was about to say something, his eyes inadvertently swept across the system light screen, and a lit message was jumping.

He looked intently and saw that on the fluorescent worrymaster card, the young man with kite eyes and sand-colored windbreaker turned into a young man in a black suit and a red scarf, standing alone in front of the glass window of a high-rise building, looking at the sea.

[This character card lights up skills]

The line of words suddenly enlarged, and a wave of emotion rose in his eyes.

[Skill: Leap of Faith]

[Note: No injuries if falling within 500 meters]

[Replenish:

The world gives you the glory of God

Darkness crawls at your feet

You are the uncrowned king of the other world

You will live forever in this land and never fall to the ground

You are a knight, you are a warrior, you are a...good boy.]

Under the blond young man's emotionless gaze, the system screen flickered and quietly retreated.

He raised his hand to signal, and Vodka unexpectedly took a step forward and placed the black leather suitcase in his hand on the table in front of him.

"Where are your things?" Fōtani Ling asked in a lazy tone, as if he didn't see the light screen, his expression didn't change at all.

That indifferent attitude showed that he did not take the transaction seriously.

Vodka pursed his lips and quietly tapped Morse code on Nob Creek beside him.

[Isn't Mr. Amuro's attitude inappropriate for such a serious occasion?]

Knob Creek's eyes lit up and said, "As long as you talk about the gentleman, we can continue chatting."

He quietly responded: "No, this garbage is not worth Mr. Amuro's attention!"

Vodka paused typing the code, his eye twitching: [I mean, isn't Mr. Amuro being too perfunctory?]

Knob Creek was displeased and smacked Vodka's arm vigorously: "Mr. Amuro has already forced himself to try and appease them, what else are you dissatisfied with?!"

Vodka: ...You licks the dog!

He felt that he had absolutely no way of communicating with the psychopath Knob Creek.

Is this a twisted fan? Even scarier than his fandom for idol girl groups.

No one noticed their little action.

The Heiger Group cadre said to Fūya Rei, "We've brought the goods."

He waved his hand, and the secretary pushed the black leather suitcase over. No one saw the eye contact between the secretary and Furuya Rei.

The two boxes were placed next to each other, and the bodyguards from both sides of the transaction stared at the boxes, and the atmosphere became tense again.

Cadre A let out a breath, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

"Are you afraid of me?" Fūya Rei suddenly spoke.

Cadre A shuddered and tried to calm down: "No, how could it be..."

Furiya Rei gave a wicked smile, his eyes cold, and said in a serious tone, "You're afraid of me. Why? The Black Group isn't sincere about making a deal with us."

Regardless of whether he is sincere or not, he has the final say.

Fūya Rei's eyes were cold, and he commanded from a condescending attitude: "Let me see what you are going to do."

Cadre A forced composure and said, "We need to discuss this cooperation in detail. I'm sure you understand how difficult it is to develop a drug like this. We..."

Fūya Rei gently raised his hand, and his every move exuded the aura of a superior who could not be challenged. It was as if a giant beast in the darkness slightly opened its eyes, and the overwhelming momentum made people silent.

His gem-like purple-gray eyes looked at Officer A.

Cadre A could clearly see the smile in his eyes, but he could also clearly discern the emptiness and darkness beneath that smile, which faintly revealed a hideous malice, intending to drag all those who looked at him into the abyss, never to see the light of day.

"Sorry, I have to interrupt." Furuya Ling chuckled softly, his drawn-out tone carrying a hint of coquettishness and a subtle nonchalance. "These meaningless negotiations are a waste of time."

"You even dare to forge trade items." He clapped his hands with a bright smile, as if he had met a close friend. He even sighed sincerely, "But don't be afraid. I'm not blaming you."

"Because we thought so too. Since we've both chosen to get something for nothing and kill the other party first, there's no need to go through the long and drawn-out formalities. Let's just skip the process and go straight to the ending."

The third floor was in dead silence. Everyone stared at the young man who seemed to be the embodiment of darkness with bated breath, and lowered their heads in submission.

Their backs were soaked with cold sweat as the young man opened his mouth. The extreme danger made their hearts beat wildly and their limbs stiff.