Love your pet egg

"White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and the little fat sheep is running under the white clouds..."

Mo Hansheng paused when he heard this familiar singing, he didn't even want to enter Chu Huaize's office.He was really frightened by Eleven's magic sound piercing his ears recently. This kid became obsessed after watching a cartoon, and he never forgot that he was Big Big Wolf. Other children like this sheep and that sheep, so why is he the only one who likes Big Big Wolf!

But Eleven had already opened the door, and the young man was refreshed, and he shouted crisply: "Morning, Mr. Mo, I, Big Big Wolf, have returned!"

The corner of Mo Hansheng's mouth twitched, he called Chu Huaize Brother Seven, and called himself Mr. Mo, this title made him fight with each other, how could he feel that he was more noble than Young Master Qi?

Chu Huaize smiled, even though Mo Hansheng was discussing with him such a treacherous and bloody matter as counterattacking the enemy, his demeanor was still full of tenderness.

Recently, a small desk was placed in the office, next to Chu Huaize's large desk. There are laptops and various snacks on the small desk. The variety is so rich that you can get out of the street vendors directly after moving the desk out. sold.

On the other hand, Chu Huaize's table is full of nut shells, and a crystal fruit bowl is neatly stacked with hazelnuts, almonds, pistachios, almonds, and macadamia nuts... The opener, small hammer, and small screwdriver are all placed on the edge of the fruit bowl, and things are placed on the table. To be so orderly, it can be seen that Chu Huaize did it.

Mo Hansheng's heart shook violently, and he tried to keep his face as calm as possible.

"We have checked the four offshore accounts of the Li family. We can start with Li's taxation..."

"Man Man, you can't drink Coke anymore!" Chu Huaize suddenly interrupted Mo Han's report.

"Why?" The boy turned his head, with dissatisfaction in his big eyes.

"You've already drank three bottles of 500ml Coke, drink some water." Chu Huaize pushed his water glass over.

Eleven pouted: "The water is not good!"

"Health is more important than deliciousness!" Chu Huaize insisted.

"Then can I drink juice?"

The two stared at each other for a while, Chu Huaize sighed, and pressed the phone button to notify the secretary: "Bring me a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

"I want a glass of apple juice!"

"...and another glass of apple juice."

Mo Hansheng: "..."

"Continue." The man hung up the phone and said softly.

Mo Hansheng was still in a daze.

Chu Huaize raised his eyelids and frowned slightly: "Continue?"

"Ah, ah..." Mo Han said in a daze, "Where did I just say?"

"You said start, start!" Eleven kindly reminded.

Mo Han wiped his face, picked up what he said earlier, and just said a few words...

"Hahaha, when I rush into Yangcun, I will be the first to eat you!" the young man cried strangely, "Eat you!"

Chu Huaize also laughed softly, and raised his head to meet Mo Hansheng's numb face.

"Cough cough, Man Man," Xu Shi sensed that Mo Hansheng was on the verge of collapse, Chu Huaize said, "Go to the window and look outside for a while, sitting in front of the computer for too long is not good for your eyes."

"Oh." Eleven obediently carried a bag of beef jerky and stood by the huge French window. Finally, only the sound of chewing jerky was left in the room, and Mo Hansheng finally managed to finish his report.

It was more than half an hour after Mo Hansheng left, Eleven stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at a certain place intently. Chu Huaize walked over and rubbed his head: "What are you looking at?"

Eleven put his index finger in his mouth and bit it. When he took it out, a drop of red blood on the fingertip was particularly dazzling. Chu Huaize was startled, and felt that the blood was dripping from his own heart: "Why did you bite?" Own!"

"It doesn't hurt." Eleven wiped the blood on Chu Huaize's eyes, and pointed out the window, "Look!"

Where did Chu Huaize have the mood to look, he pulled Eleven's hand in front of his eyes until he confirmed that there was no wound on his round fingertips, then poked Eleven's forehead, and said seriously: "Don't hurt yourself, I won't hurt you. like."

"Okay, okay, look!" Eleven asked Chu Huaize to look out the window, "That's the ghost of your world!"

Chu Huaize looked over, there was a bus stop not far from the gate of the E·J Group, at the moment there was a row of men in suits and leather shoes standing under the stop sign, he had glanced over and did not see this group of people, after all They all wear black wide-brimmed hats and uniforms, which will impress anyone who meets them.

The most important thing was that behind these people was a cloud of thick black air, and Chu Huaize suddenly understood why Eleven had painted his eyelids with his own blood.

"What are they doing?" Chu Huaize was puzzled.

"So many ghosts appearing at the same time, it means that many people will die there." Eleven's little face was rarely serious, "I'm going to take a look."

After Shi Yi finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Chu Huaize. Chu Huaize looked again and saw a fiery red bird standing on the shoulder of a ghost messenger in the distance.

However, those ghost messengers didn't seem to see Eleven, they still stood up straight and were still talking with each other.

"How many people are on your list?" A very thin ghost messenger asked the short and fat ghost messenger next to him. His job number "Ming 0706293" was marked on the dark green badge on the chest of the thin ghost messenger, which means the seventh palace of the underworld. The [-]rd ghost messenger of the Sixth Division.

"81, how about you?" the dumpy ghost asked back.

"93, aren't they from the district of Chuanbei City next door? Even they are here?"

"The nearby ghosts have all been seconded. More than 600 people died unexpectedly today. Our boss worked overtime yesterday and held a meeting for more than three hours. We haven't encountered such a big accident in many years!"

"The cause of death is only an accident. What kind of accident can kill so many people in a company? It's not an earthquake and tsunami..." Ming 0706293 was puzzled.

"Could it be that the whole building collapsed?"

"No need to guess, the answer will be revealed in 10 minutes..."

"I probably know that the 96 people on my list died in the crash." Another old ghost who looked older said.

"Plane crash?" The ghost messengers nearby were all surprised, and they all looked at the cloudless sky at the same time.

"My list is also crashed death." Another ghost interjected.

Ming 0706293 understood: "Terrorist attack."

……

Back at the office on eleventh, I learned the words of the ghost officers to Chu Huaize, Chu Huaize suddenly changed his face: "10 minutes?"

A sharp siren roared crazily throughout the building. All employees stopped their work and looked around blankly. A hurried voice sounded on the radio: "Attention all employees, attention all employees! In the event of a terrorist attack by criminals, please evacuate to the designated area in an orderly manner according to the company's evacuation plan. Employees below the [-]th floor should take the safe passage, and those above the [-]th floor should take the elevator down in groups. Do not panic or crowd when going downstairs ,...all employees please pay attention..."

Large companies regularly have emergency rehearsals. This is not the first time that E.J's employees have encountered such a thing. Each floor is divided into groups, and an orderly retreat soon began.

"Seventh Young Master!" Mo Hansheng hastily pushed open the office door, "Evacuation has been arranged, you should come with us too!"

Chu Huaize took Eleven's hand: "You go first, Man Man said he has a way, I'll accompany him here."

"Seventh Young Master! The Ministry of National Defense/Ministry of Defense has sent fighter planes to intercept them, but there are many people on the four civil aviation planes. I am afraid that the pilots will not dare to destroy them easily. It is dangerous to stay here..."

Terrorists are well versed in the psychology of the government. Even if the plane crashes into a building, the people will still die, but the government will not take the initiative to attack the hijacked plane. A country with human rights supremacy cannot afford the consequences of actively attacking the hostages, and country A has always Military defense is more external, so that terrorists are given such a huge loophole to exploit.

Of course, whether these terrorists belong to the enemy country or its own country is another matter.

At the beginning of November, he didn't know what an airplane was. When Chu Huaize showed him the picture, he suddenly realized: "It's a big bird! It doesn't matter, as long as it's a bird, you have to listen to me! I'll stop them!"

Chu Huaize couldn't laugh or cry, and finally explained clearly that these are machines and not live birds, and he couldn't listen to Eleven's words.

But Xiao Fenghuang was arrogant: "Even the robot bird, I will make it listen to me!"

Chu Huaize had no choice but to give up his life to accompany the gentleman.