The group entered the elevator. Uncle Qin pulled Li Xianyu behind him and chewed his ears. Grandma tried to come over several times to eavesdrop, but Li Xianyu pressed her head and pushed him away. Then she endured the punches and kicks from Grandma.
Uncle Qin said: "Her name was given by the big boss. She used to be a killing machine trained by a cult organization. Of course, a killing machine does not need to have thoughts, as long as it is obedient. Later, the cult organization was destroyed by the big boss. She was brought back together."
Uncle Qin recalled the first time he met Sanwu. She was only fifteen years old at the time. She was an unkempt girl with a beautiful but dirty face and empty eyes. She followed the big boss like an exquisite puppet. .
"She has gotten better over the years, but she is still not good at communicating with people. When she remembers people, she can only remember the most distinctive features. No matter how many, she can't remember them. She doesn't understand the world at all, and she often offends people because she speaks too straightforwardly. . She is the company’s famous mobile taunting machine, and her hatred is very high. So when you get along with her, you must have a big heart, because narrow-minded people will be pissed to death.”
Fortunately, Li Xianyu was big-hearted. He said, "Hey, that's not right. Then she would call me as soon as we met..."
"Maybe I remember the wrong person. After all, I have a problem in my brain. Let me not talk about it. Let me tell you one more thing. Sanwu is used to teaming up with others. She is a killer. Killers always work alone, so when they go on missions, , you must follow her, otherwise you will be in danger when she disappears."
Li Xianyu nodded: "I'm just a brainless person who doesn't know how to protect the back row. I understand."
When talking to Uncle Qin, Li Xianyu always paid attention to Sanwu's reaction. Her reaction was that she didn't respond, as if she was not the target of the gossip between the two guys behind him.
You really don't mind at all, or don't care
Then it should be okay if I touch her butt, right
Li Xianyu, who has a wonderful brain circuit, can always think of things that others can't think of, so he decided to leave this question for later, at least until everyone is familiar with it before trying again. If the other party cares, he can be shameless and beg to save his breath.
After signing the labor contract, Uncle Qin said: "From now on, you are a member of the Baoze Group. By the way, Sanwu has no home. She has been living in the company. Now she has to protect you 24 hours a day, so she will go back with you." Come home, your home is quite big anyway, 80 square meters, enough for three people."
Li Xianyu, who was afraid of death, did not object to this, and whispered: "Listen to what you mean, is there a possibility that I will be crushed by my father's former enemy?"
Uncle Qin was surprised by the boy's sensitivity and comforted him: "The company is just taking precautions. Your father has been dead for twenty years, and the matter of fostering you in your brother's house was well hidden. Just stay calm and don't wander around. It will be fine if you think about it."
Li Xianyu: "...I feel like you planted a flag."
Farewell to Uncle Qin, Li Xianyu led the two men out of the Baoze Group Building.
He walked in front, with Grandma and Sanwu following behind. Sanwu kept staring at the strawberries in Grandma's hand.
My grandma didn’t care about having another companion, but she cared about her strawberries. She was like a puppy guarding her food. She held the strawberries in her arms and glared: “Why don’t you eat my things?” .”
Sanwu: "Oh."
This human-drawn enemy who has been trained as a killing machine since childhood has a surprisingly good temper. Grandma said she wouldn't let her eat it, so she looked away and stopped looking at the strawberries.
On the way home by taxi, Li Xianyu received a strange text message from Baoze Group's customer service. The content was roughly that he was welcome to join Baoze Group and become a glorious blood law enforcer, and the last part was a link.
Click the link to enter the download app page, which is a software called "Gu Yao".
"What is the ancient demon?" Li Xianyu turned around and shook the screen of his phone towards Sanwu in the back row.
Sanwu's body is upright, with his hands on his knees, a very disciplined sitting posture, which is the opposite extreme from Wu's self-taught grandmother who was paralyzed by Ge You.
The tone of answering questions was also meticulous, "It is a chat software developed internally by our company. The company will release tasks and important information through the software. It is also a platform for blood descendants to chat and communicate. After all, we ancient demon blood..."
"Okay, okay."
Li Xianyu had to interrupt her. She was also a stupid person who spoke without caring about the occasion. If she continued speaking, the driver would treat her as a psycho.
I didn’t click download, put my phone back in my pocket, and prepared to download it using wifi at home.
Poor people should live their lives carefully. Data traffic is too expensive and cannot be used.
Speaking of poverty, Li Xianyu said: "By the way, Senior Sanwu, Zu and I... are both paupers, and our wallets are cleaner than our faces. If you live with us, you have to take care of your own living expenses."
This matter must be made clear. Grandma’s prodigal character is hard to say whether 5,000 yuan can last until next month’s salary. He is poor and short-minded. He will definitely not be able to raise another one. If he had known it, he would have asked the company to apply. month's salary.
Sanwu heard nothing, and silently took out his wallet and pulled out a bank card, "Three million, take it!"
The grandfather and grandson were instantly radiant, the grandson's eyes gleamed, and the grandmother swallowed hard.
"This, this is..." Li Xianyu rubbed his hands, trying not to look so salivating.
Sanwu: "Here you go, I don't care about the money."
Wow, boss, you look like you treat money like dirt, you are in a bunker.
Sorry, forgot you didn't have one.
By the way, full of style.
"Ah, little Sanwu, grandma, I have strawberries here, and I won't hesitate to share them with you." Grandma handed over the strawberries diligently, without any sense of morality.
Sanwu looked at the strawberries and then at his grandma, "Can I eat it?"
Grandma nodded vigorously: "We are partners, so we should enjoy the blessings together."
Sanwu picked up a strawberry and bit it into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste filled her taste buds. Her face was still expressionless, but there was a trace of excitement in her eyes, as if the calm water surface had been blown open by the wind, giving it a hint of liveliness.
Li Xianyu was stunned by the happiness that fell from the sky. He held the bank card tremblingly: "Really give it to me? This is not good..."
Sanwu: "I don't need money, and no one will ask me for money. My wages for the past three years are all here and have been left untouched."
Her tone was as calm as ever, but the excitement on Li Xianyu's face slowly cooled down.
Even if I desperately want to be nice to someone, I can't find anyone.
It sounds so miserable.
He returned the bank card to Sanwu, enduring the heartache of missing three million: "Keep it for yourself, maybe you will find someone who will ask you for money. You only need to give me two thousand for rent every month." , just two thousand for food expenses.”
Sanwu said "Oh" and took back his bank card.
Grandma looked at Sanwu and asked tentatively: "How about I be the one who asks you for money?"
"Get out." Li Xianyu said.
(End of chapter)