Yuai! Yuai! Yuai... Roaring out of control at the phone that had lost its connection, Naga panted and lay on the ground, sweat dripping toward the floor, without having to look in the mirror, he also knew that there must be no blood on his face now
The air seemed to escape from his side. He stood up with difficulty, his legs were a little weak, and he could only stand firm with the table.
He wanted to rush out, but he didn't know where to find someone
He could only sit down dejectedly on the soft sofa chair, holding his trembling hands, waiting for the upcoming security company
Time passed and how much time passed, the phone on the table rang harshly
Naihe looked at the phone call blankly for a few seconds, slowly stretched out her hand and answered it
What came from the microphone was a voice that was troubled by the security guard downstairs: President, someone just sent a package, saying it was an important item, and was asked to deliver it to you at this time. I wanted to deliver it directly to the upper floor, but Minister Oshima not only refused to let me take it, but also asked me to throw it into the empty space of the parking lot outside the door, there was no sound in the package, and Minister Oshima didn't let me dismantle it. What should I do?
Naga stood up nervously, and his voice was still trying to restrain himself. He couldn't help but lift it up to an almost sharp tone. Listen to her! Throw it out and throw it out immediately! If someone from the security company arrives later, leave it to them to deal with it!
The security guard obeyed the order in confusion and hung up the phone
Naga took a lot of breaths several times, suddenly remembered something, and quickly picked up the phone and dialed it to his wife.
After only a few sounds, Mijiu's nervous voice came from the opposite side. Hello, can't you go home yet? Although my parents are all very good, I'm still nervous and sweaty.
Naga didn't care about other things at all, so he asked directly: Miku, has anyone sent a package to his home? It was said that it was a very important thing that was asked to deliver on time.
No Ah Miku said something in confusion, and then suddenly said, Ah, wait a moment, Morimoto is calling me
Morimoto is the maid on duty today
A confusing conversation came from the receiver, and Mijiu asked in confusion: Husband, how did you know that someone was going to send a package? Is it the gift you bought? Can you disassemble it now? Or wait for you to come back?
Naga grabbed his cell phone and shouted with all his strength: Throw it out! Throw it into the yard! The farther the better!
Eh? Miku was just curious for a moment, and then shouted without hesitation, Morimoto! Throw out the package just now and throw it to a place where no one is! The farther away, the better!
There was a chaotic noisy sound from the opposite side, and Mijiu seemed even more nervous. She seemed to have deliberately found a place to avoid his parents before asking: What happened...?
Naga gasped quickly and was about to answer when he heard a roar outside the window as if giant fireworks were setting off. The sound even sounded loudly in his office window.
Before the explosion could stop, he heard the dull sound coming from Mijiu, and the scream of Mijiu's panic...
Naga clenched his cell phone, and the world around him seemed to have stalled. He waited blankly, his ears seemed to become empty and quiet. All the sounds he didn't want to hear were filtered. He just wanted to hear an answer, a familiar, lively and energetic voice.
He was too lazy to see what the loss caused by the parcel in the parking lot, and he was too lazy to pay attention to whether someone died there was nowhere to be killed.
The moment when the blast sounded loudly from the earpiece, all his thoughts were poured into the same place
Hey...hey...mijiu...mijiu?mijiu!mijiu!mijiu, you answer me... Even the power in the blood was squeezed out without reservation, but he still felt that his roar did not meet the expected decibels. He shouted desperately, and his teeth almost bit the cell phone held in front of him.
He turned into a wild beast of mania and despair. If Ryosuke Tian appeared in front of him at this time, he would definitely bit the guy to death and chew it into balls of meat mud.
Fortunately, the sound that made his nerves that were almost broken all over his body relaxed in an instant finally appeared.
Husband, I... It's okay, my parents are also very good, I'm sorry, I was a little scared just now, I made you worried that you are not doing well, right? Are you okay?
Mijiu tried hard to maintain stability, but he could hear the fear that was suppressed in her heart, just to make him feel at ease, and even tried to suppress the tremor of the sentences.
Tears flowed down at some point. Naga was kneeling on the ground with all his strength. His cell phone fell down and fell to his mouth. He said repeatedly to the microphone, as if he was missing.
It's great that you're okay... It's great that you're okay... It's great that you're okay...
The air seemed to escape from his side. He stood up with difficulty, his legs were a little weak, and he could only stand firm with the table.
He wanted to rush out, but he didn't know where to find someone
He could only sit down dejectedly on the soft sofa chair, holding his trembling hands, waiting for the upcoming security company
Time passed and how much time passed, the phone on the table rang harshly
Naihe looked at the phone call blankly for a few seconds, slowly stretched out her hand and answered it
What came from the microphone was a voice that was troubled by the security guard downstairs: President, someone just sent a package, saying it was an important item, and was asked to deliver it to you at this time. I wanted to deliver it directly to the upper floor, but Minister Oshima not only refused to let me take it, but also asked me to throw it into the empty space of the parking lot outside the door, there was no sound in the package, and Minister Oshima didn't let me dismantle it. What should I do?
Naga stood up nervously, and his voice was still trying to restrain himself. He couldn't help but lift it up to an almost sharp tone. Listen to her! Throw it out and throw it out immediately! If someone from the security company arrives later, leave it to them to deal with it!
The security guard obeyed the order in confusion and hung up the phone
Naga took a lot of breaths several times, suddenly remembered something, and quickly picked up the phone and dialed it to his wife.
After only a few sounds, Mijiu's nervous voice came from the opposite side. Hello, can't you go home yet? Although my parents are all very good, I'm still nervous and sweaty.
Naga didn't care about other things at all, so he asked directly: Miku, has anyone sent a package to his home? It was said that it was a very important thing that was asked to deliver on time.
No Ah Miku said something in confusion, and then suddenly said, Ah, wait a moment, Morimoto is calling me
Morimoto is the maid on duty today
A confusing conversation came from the receiver, and Mijiu asked in confusion: Husband, how did you know that someone was going to send a package? Is it the gift you bought? Can you disassemble it now? Or wait for you to come back?
Naga grabbed his cell phone and shouted with all his strength: Throw it out! Throw it into the yard! The farther the better!
Eh? Miku was just curious for a moment, and then shouted without hesitation, Morimoto! Throw out the package just now and throw it to a place where no one is! The farther away, the better!
There was a chaotic noisy sound from the opposite side, and Mijiu seemed even more nervous. She seemed to have deliberately found a place to avoid his parents before asking: What happened...?
Naga gasped quickly and was about to answer when he heard a roar outside the window as if giant fireworks were setting off. The sound even sounded loudly in his office window.
Before the explosion could stop, he heard the dull sound coming from Mijiu, and the scream of Mijiu's panic...
Naga clenched his cell phone, and the world around him seemed to have stalled. He waited blankly, his ears seemed to become empty and quiet. All the sounds he didn't want to hear were filtered. He just wanted to hear an answer, a familiar, lively and energetic voice.
He was too lazy to see what the loss caused by the parcel in the parking lot, and he was too lazy to pay attention to whether someone died there was nowhere to be killed.
The moment when the blast sounded loudly from the earpiece, all his thoughts were poured into the same place
Hey...hey...mijiu...mijiu?mijiu!mijiu!mijiu, you answer me... Even the power in the blood was squeezed out without reservation, but he still felt that his roar did not meet the expected decibels. He shouted desperately, and his teeth almost bit the cell phone held in front of him.
He turned into a wild beast of mania and despair. If Ryosuke Tian appeared in front of him at this time, he would definitely bit the guy to death and chew it into balls of meat mud.
Fortunately, the sound that made his nerves that were almost broken all over his body relaxed in an instant finally appeared.
Husband, I... It's okay, my parents are also very good, I'm sorry, I was a little scared just now, I made you worried that you are not doing well, right? Are you okay?
Mijiu tried hard to maintain stability, but he could hear the fear that was suppressed in her heart, just to make him feel at ease, and even tried to suppress the tremor of the sentences.
Tears flowed down at some point. Naga was kneeling on the ground with all his strength. His cell phone fell down and fell to his mouth. He said repeatedly to the microphone, as if he was missing.
It's great that you're okay... It's great that you're okay... It's great that you're okay...
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