Chapter 1564 Does it contain detoxification ingredients?
"Yes, it is said that in the middle of the night last night, when I received a call and went out, I disappeared." The secretary said.
Mr. Hei listened, stood up slowly, put his hands on the desk, gloomy black eyes staring at the document, was silent for a long time, and said: "Send someone to find out where he disappeared and who called him. "
"This... Mr. Hei, the old seat retired to the logistics department. All work has nothing to do with us. His disappearance should be handed over to the police station." The secretary said, not caring about this matter.
Mr. Black listened, got up with the file, and threw it on his head.
"Gu Yan’s secretarial, do you think he has nothing to do with us? In order to get close to Gu Yan, we spent energy and contacts, and finally got nothing. We transferred him to the logistics department and waited for him to jump over the wall in a hurry. Now he is missing and all previous work It's useless." Mr. Hei coldly took off the gold watch from his wrist and threw it to the desk.
He turned around and put his hands on his waist, his tall and thin body appeared thinner.
"Go, check it quickly." Mr. Hei turned around and pointed to the secretary.
"Yes." The secretary didn't dare to neglect, turned around to pack up the files, and walked out.
Mr. Hei fell into the boss chair, feeling chest tightness and panicking, thinking that the poison was coming back, and said in a deep voice, "Is it going to be poisoned again? Damn it, more and more frequently?"
He said in a deep voice, walking out and hitting the doctor.
"Mr. Hei first..." The doctor turned around to follow up, and saw Mr. Hei returning to the bedroom, slamming the door hard, almost pinching his nose.
The doctor was holding the medicine box, standing outside the door wondering, and said in a deep voice, "Is Mr. Hei uncomfortable?"
Mr. Hei pulled his leg back to the bedroom, and forgot to lock the door. He walked to the bathroom, rushed forward to tear off his tie, and dived in.
"Guru" a few times, and drank a few sips of water.
"Puff, vomit." Mr. Hei got up, covered his mouth, vomited, kneeling on the edge of the toilet, his face becoming more ugly.
Mr. Black's hands, holding the edge of the toilet, his nails scratched with a certain sound.
"Puff." He pressed his head and drilled in again, feeling that he was about to suffocate before he got up, fell on the ground and panted, grabbed his trousers, gritted his teeth and said, "If this is the case, you shouldn't let you live anymore."
PS: The author despised it, and whispered: "Hey, old black! Your discomfort is not a poisonous hair, but a psychological effect, you like to drink toilet water, and it still contains the original taste of asking water!". Mr. Hei got up, rushed towards the author, gritted his teeth and said, "It's all caused by you."
"Does the water in the water contain detoxifying ingredients?" Mr. Hei got up, his gloomy cold face became deeper and deeper, and he would be ashamed to say such a thing.
But he wants to live, otherwise his insults over the years will be in vain.
Doctor "Plop" stood outside, looking ecstatic, and fell into it. Mr. Hei turned and stared coldly, and backed away in fright.
"How long have you been here?" Mr. Black held him by the collar and dragged him up.
The doctor flushed with fright and kept shaking his head and said: "Just arrived."
"Bang, roll." Mr. Hei lifted his foot and kicked, the doctor was kicked down, and he crawled and rolled out. He whispered, "Is it fashionable to find the toilet because of the thirsty?"
Mr. Hei turned around and fell on the sofa.
"Come on, ask questions in the Ange..." Mr. Hei took the cell phone and made the call. After the bodyguard came in, he whispered.
The bodyguard left, Mr. Hei leaned on the sofa, tugging his short hair hard.
(End of this chapter)