Fox 5

The next day, the red ticket quickly targeted the new thin woman in the company according to the narrative in my fantasy. But the growth history of her resume is very detailed. HER NAME IS YANG TINGyu, AND HER ENGLISH NAME IS ALINA ELINA. HER PARENTS DIED UNTIL LAST YEAR, AND HER FAMILY IS IN A PROSCAL. From kindergarten to high school, it is a relatively good private aristocratic school in this city. The university went straight abroad to Columbia University to study painting and art. I just returned to China six months ago and became a special assistant with a red ticket.

"There seems to be nothing special?" In the red ticket office, we gathered around the table and puffed out fog. Jin Shang leaned against the transparent wall and slightly pressed the leaves with her index finger to observe the special assistant of the red ticket - the thin woman. "She is still at work today, and she doesn't look flustered."

"Red ticket, have you investigated around?" I flicked the ashes in my hand and asked.

"I have inquired that there is nothing abnormal, but I checked her files during her school through a Colombian professor. I hope to gain something."

"I didn't expect that you still graduated from the tenth best university in the world? I can't see at all, how on earth did you get your obscene temperament?"

"Hey." The red ticket ignored my sarcasm and laughed twice.

The office was silent again. Suddenly, the phone rang, and the red ticket picked it up and immediately faded.

"There is a call from Colombia. No problem. I will fax her academic qualifications later. However, I heard from the professor that he inquired about it, which is not what he is now.

"There is no other way. Just wait." The black ticket sighed and withdrew his gaze out of the window.

Time passed minute by minute, and the atmosphere in the room was tense.

Finally, with a click, the fax machine made a sound, and the red ticket quickly pressed to receive it.

A fax paper was held in my hand, and the person on it was clearly visible, not the special assistant outside the door. Obviously, the person outside the door was a fox.

"What should I do now?" I said.

What can I do? Kill it." The red ticket said.

"How to kill?" Jin Shang asked.

"I made an excuse to keep her at night. You hide first and then come forward to catch her together. Her control ability may spread through the smell, so I will give you a few gas masks." The red ticket was contested in an instant.

"How to deal with the body?" This is what I care about the most, and I want to do it unconsciously.

“......”

No one has good advice, mainly because no one will do the destruction of corpses.

"Dig a hole in the wild and buried it." Jinshang suggested.

"No, a person suddenly disappeared, and he will definitely be tracked down. Moreover, with so many people in the company, he will definitely pay attention to the disappearance of a person. When the police call, everything will be over. After thinking carefully, I said, "Maybe there will be another solution. I'll ask you about the red ticket. Where have you been and what have you done during the period when we went to Xiangxi?"

"This really can't be said. You will know when the time comes." The red ticket refused to say anything.

"Well, how to solve this now?" Let's solve the fox problem first.

"As planned, as long as there is no evidence from the police, we will die without proof." The red ticket said fiercely.

"Okay."

After the matter is settled, prepare separately. To be honest, I don't actively do this. After all, it doesn't really hurt me. Besides, I am reluctant to kill even if it is a murderous creature, as long as it does not persecute my life. I couldn't feel it, so when they jumped up and grabbed the woman in front of them, I stood next to me wearing a gas mask and didn't do anything, mainly because I couldn't touch the thin body.

When all the dust settled, the woman was tied and thrown to the ground in a coma. We are surrounded. Just now, as soon as the woman entered the door, the black ticket gave her a stick at the door. Before she reacted, she fainted.

The four of them didn't say anything and waited for her to wake up quietly. Half an hour later, she finally woke up.

"What are you going to do? What's going on?" She struggled violently.

"Ask us, why don't you ask yourself what you did?" Jin Shang said angrily.

"What did I do? Is there any misunderstanding in this? Sure enough, he came back from abroad. He changed his mind quickly and quickly understood the crux of the problem.

"Why did you sneak in?" The red ticket opened.

The woman took a look at the red ticket and a good blush appeared on her face.

"You fox? How long will it hurt Brother Ziming?" The brocade is furious.

"Do I look like a fox spirit? Besides, I have never done anything wrong to the general manager, have I? Wonderful, I dare to say that if she hadn't been really bad-looking, I would have applaud her. There are not many smart girls in this society now. There are not many smart and intelligent girls.

"You almost killed us last night." Some words on the brocade are poor.

"Last night? Last night, I played mahjong with several colleagues in the company. After figuring out the matter, the woman slowly struggled to get up. I guess she still wanted to tidy up her hair, but her hands were tied, so she had to give up. "I don't understand why you are so hostile to me, but I'm sure I won't do anything to you. Forget it while everyone can stop. I won't pursue what you have done to me."

It's really a turtle with a good head. It is reasonable to speak in an orderly manner. It almost touched me.

"What are you talking about? This is the fax of your Columbia University diploma. Look at the photo above. How do you explain it? The red ticket threw the fax in front of her.

She looked at it doubtfully and said, "I really don't know what's going on, but I promise to give the company a reasonable explanation."

It's not good to take a look at the red ticket. Maybe there is really a misunderstanding.

"How do you explain it?" I asked the woman on the ground.

"First of all, I did graduate from Columbia University. It happens that the current time difference is that they can fax a copy immediately during the day. The date on the fax is today, and it may be changed if there are many people during the day."

"Do you mean that the company's internal personnel have been replaced?" The red ticket asked.

"Maybe, not necessarily. The problem is not with me. Let's take a look first. I don't believe you can't wait for this time." Yang Tingyu lay on the ground and said.

"Red ticket, I think she's right. Let's wait." I suggest.

"Okay, let's wait." Soon the red ticket dialed a long-distance call, opened a voice, and asked us to wait for 10 minutes.

These 10 minutes are really like a year.

Soon, the news came from there. As the paper came out of the fax machine, everything was clear. The person above is very similar to the woman in front of him.

Maybe it was our hesitation to give Yang Tingyu the answer, and she decisively asked us to untie the rope on her body.

Jin Shang did this mercilessly.

The red ticket said to Yang Tingyu, "I'm sorry, Special Assistant Yang, I've been confused by many things these days."

"It's okay. I just want to know what's going on?" He said that it was okay, but his attitude was not very good. It was also strange that anyone was knocked unconscious and tied up for no reason and didn't call the police. He could still talk to you in a good voice like this, which is undoubtedly a good cultivation.

"Miss Yang, we can only say so..." It was another long story short.

I'm really not used to this kind of repeater-style repeater, and my ears are cocooned. I have a habit of having experienced bad things. I absolutely don't like what others say, but this has come to this point, and I can't solve this situation without saying it.

Exer patiently, wait for the red ticket to finish talking to Yang Tingyu.

She pondered for a moment before saying, "Fox spirits only appear in mythical stories. If you weren't crazy, it would be true. Looking at you, you can't be a group of neuropaths. Besides, Song Ziming is my senior, so I am emotionally willing to believe you, but my reason still has doubts about this. If you are true, then this matter is easy to figure out. That is, I can get in touch with the person in my outside reception room, because the fax can only be transferred through my machine. The only person who can touch my phone is Jia Jing, who is in the same office as me.

"Jia Jing seems to be an employee in the past six months." Jinshang looked at the red ticket hopefully.

"Well, it's the other woman among the three new employees." The red ticket nodded, "It looks better and looks a little more like Special Assistant Yang." This last sentence was hummed in the teeth of the red ticket, and it was embarrassing to say it loudly.

"What should I do now?" The black ticket said.

"She arranged this scene today, and it must be nearby. Be careful, everyone." The red ticket reminds everyone.

It's okay not to remind, but I feel cool around. I felt a little calm after touching the dagger in my trousers.

The feeling of oppression arises when you think that it may be around us. Just then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Because only the lights in the corridor are on at night, and other places are dark. There should be no one at this point. In addition, we are so nervous that even a mouse can notice it, not to mention the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Dongdong, this pair of high heels must have nailed the iron palm. The sound almost disturbed the rhythm of my heart. Everyone looked at the door very nervously, close, close.

Finally, the sound stopped at the door, and everyone unconsciously moved away from the door.

With a creak, the door opened, a woman's white hand held the door handle, and then a woman came in.

The visitor is very beautiful, with a fair face and no edges and corners. The symmetrical figure is wrapped in professional clothing. The only drawback is that the color of the lips is a little dark. I haven't seen the compatible peerless beauty in the book. I don't understand how there can be such a beautiful woman. I really can't find anything extraordinary about the portraits of ladies handed down from ancient times. All women can't be seen and can't be seen for me.

The women who come in now are obviously classified as good-looking by me. As soon as the people came in and saw so many of us, the reality was stunned for a moment. I guess they were surprised to see that we didn't deal with Yang Tingyu: "Why are there so many people so late?"