Yin Yong took over the cooperation. He frowned and asked Quan Jue: "but, boss, if the information flows out, Quan Jingzhou will not give up if he knows about the cooperation."

"The project of robot development can't be intervened by anyone who wants to intervene. You can arrange it according to my instructions. When Qiheng sees the plan, he will know how to do it." After Quan Jue said this, he lowered his head and continued to deal with the documents seriously.

Yin Yong didn't make a sound when he left the office. He closed the door and went to write a plan.

Time flies, two days later.

A week has passed since Cao Mei died.

This week, for Jiang Dashan, can be described as a time of day.

He stayed in the hotel for seven days at a time. During these seven days, he refused to socialize. Like a snail in a snail's shell, he kept escaping.

Jiang Dashan didn't know how long it had been. He lived on takeout for the past seven days. He didn't dare to let the cleaner come to clean him, and he didn't dare to leave the room. He also drew the curtains to block the light out of the window, as if for fear that he would be attacked by the abnormal murderer after he appeared in the light.

At nine o'clock, the room has been ruined by Jiang Dashan. The leftover takeout that has been put for several days has become sour and maggots. There are flies flying around in the room. Without exception, all of them are stimulating Jiang Dashan's nerves.

Jiang Dashan became more depressed in such an environment. He was lying in a dirty bed full of all kinds of food residues, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep.

It took a long time to fall asleep. As a result, Jiang Dashan dreamed that he had returned to the night of the murder. He was still standing by the window, watching the murderer climb up the fourth floor like a cat and come in through his window.

"How dare you betray me?" The murderer probe in, the pair of like a cat like upright pupil in the burst of killing light, voice hoarse questioning Jiang Dashan.

Jiang Dashan was so scared that he peed in his pants and cried out, "I didn't! I didn't say anything

Jiang Dashan was too scared to look at the murderer's face in his dream. He covered his eyes with his hands and kept shaking.

However, Jiang Dashan waited for a long time, but did not wait for the killer to come.

But Jiang Dashan did not dare to open his eyes until he heard the sound of ticking in the air.

It's like some sticky liquid dripping on the floor, ticking, ticking. It sounds terrible. Smelling a smell of blood, he trembled with fear, tentatively opened his eyes, the result just saw let him unforgettable scene.

The killer is gone, and Cao Mei is approaching instead. Pitifully, she came forward, looked at Jiang Dashan and asked, "why don't you help me?"

Jiang Dashan's expression was more frightened than seeing the murderer. When he grew up, his mouth seemed to want to explain. But his mouth moved, but he didn't say a complete word.

"Wuwuwuwu, uncle, I'm in pain. My heart is gone. If you don't help me, just give me your heart!" Cao Mei's godless eyes shed two miserable tears, slowly approaching Jiang Dashan.

Jiang Dashan couldn't resist in his sleep. He opened his eyes in horror. Seeing Cao Mei approaching, he tore open his chest with his long nails.