Transform into a three-no heroine

Chapter 428 Song Jizhang's answer, the dust has settled

Chapter 428 Song Ji replied, the dust settled

satisfy?Seong Ji is of course very satisfied!
Jiang Huo's answer had completely exceeded Song Ji's expectations!There is nothing wrong with the answers she provides, but!The smile on Jiang Huo's face said it all!She knows what it means!She understands what Seo-ji means!She even guessed that she made this appearance just to anger Song Ji!
Song Ji slammed his hands on the table, very excited. He leaned forward and kept yelling: "Leader! Leader! Listen! She explained it herself! She explained it herself!"

At this moment, Song Ji seemed to be walking in the desert for many days, and finally saw the hungry person who saw the oasis, and the bloodshot eyes were even more red at this moment.

"Am I right? Jiang Huo is a time traveler! She is a time traveler just like me!" Song Ji was already incoherent with excitement. If this place was Qingshan Mental Hospital, there might be doctors in white coats appearing, Give it a needle and let it calm down forcibly.

But the problem is, this is not Qingshan Mental Hospital.

So, Seong-gi is spared the pain of paralysis.

However, Song Ji's reaction caused dissatisfaction among the staff present.

The middle-aged man in charge of recording stood up suddenly, pressed his right palm directly on Song Ji's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Quiet!"

Although the words were not strong, Song Ji, who was sitting there, could clearly feel that a huge force was coming from his shoulders.

Even though there was no pain, Song Ji still took a deep breath from the pressure from top to bottom.

"Leader! What do you mean! I obviously succeeded! Jiang Huo has already explained it!" Song Ji looked at the middle-aged man dissatisfied, the bloodthirsty and crazy light filled his eyes, as if hungry Anxious beasts may attack and bite at any time.

"What did you explain? What did Jiang Huo explain?" The middle-aged man patted the table, pressed the paper written by himself in front of Song Ji, pointed to the question on it and asked: "Open your dog Let me see clearly! What the hell are you asking!"

The middle-aged man pressed Song Ji's head on the paper document. Song Ji widened his eyes and tried hard to identify it.

After he struggled to read the words on the paper, his complexion suddenly changed...

"How is it possible...how is it possible...you...didn't say it?" Song Ji raised his head in disbelief, looked at Jiang Huo, and murmured: "Impossible! Impossible! I heard it just now! Why? Could it be like this? Could it be that... you guys conspired to come here to lie to me?"

Song Ji seemed to understand the reason for everything, and the words Dache Dawu were almost engraved on his face. His eyes swept over the faces of the middle-aged man and Jiang Huo, and he made a questioning voice: " I didn't expect it! You guys are actually in the same group!"

Jiang Huo and them were indeed in the same group, or in other words, Jiang Huo's camp could not be changed in this lifetime.

This is what Song Ji said that aroused their interest, otherwise, it would have been something else, and a fool like Song Ji would have been dragged away long ago.

Why would Jiang Huo need to come forward?

However, both Jiang Huo and the middle-aged man did not answer this question tacitly, but turned their attention to the 'thing' that Song Ji said.

"What do you think Jiang Huo will say? According to my records, I haven't found any mistakes in Jiang Huo." The middle-aged man flipped through the document in his hand, and said in a flat tone, "The question you asked is indeed somewhat Tricky, but Jiang Huo's answer is not wrong, and...the words she said have nothing to do with the other worlds you have shown us these days, and I can't find the difference between the two... Similarity……"

"The last question! She answered the last question wrong!" At this moment, Song Ji had fallen into a state of madness.

The middle-aged man's calm question gave Song Ji a false illusion that the other party was still on my side. In order to grasp the straw, Song Ji quickly opened his mouth and said what was hidden in his heart, " That seven-character verse was indeed written by Lin Zexu, but the real ****..."

The name that came out of Song Ji's mouth made the middle-aged man's face turn pale.

Standing there, he even took a few steps back, and the gel pen in his hand fell to the ground.

In the monitoring room, the atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying. Song Ji's words were clearly heard by everyone present.

So far, everything has come to a conclusion.

This time, no one believed that Song Ji had traveled from another world.

Because, his words have already driven himself into the abyss.

Jiang Huo, who was sitting opposite Song Ji, looked as calm as water. She tapped on the table lightly, and the rattling sound was very clear in the entire meeting room.

Before Jiang Huo could open his mouth, the two female staff members who were waiting outside had already walked in and released Jiang Huo from the restraints on his body.

Seeing this scene, Song Ji, who was tied up on the seat, howled like a dead pig, "What are you doing? You want to let the traverser go? You can't do this! You have no right! Get out! Get out of here!"

The strong shout also pulled back the middle-aged man's thoughts. After hearing the words, the middle-aged man who felt ashamed immediately stepped forward and slapped Song Ji directly, "Enough is enough!" Shut up! Believe it or not, I dragged you out of Chuchu right now?"

I don't know whether Song Ji fell into a semi-conscious state after being slapped, or was frightened by the middle-aged man's words. Thoughts, this turned to normal.

Looking at Song Ji who was sitting there honestly, not daring to make a sound, Jiang Huo flicked his wrist, and said with a merciless expression: "Old Wu, there are some things, can you come to me after investigating clearly? Today's incident will be reported Going to the old man's place, everyone must have a hard time, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard these words, countless beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

"The old man is getting old, even if the content of the joke is wonderful, the old man still feels comfortable fishing at home."

pat...

While Jiang Huo was speaking, Uncle Jiang in the monitoring room took out a cigarette and lit it casually.

Even though there are countless precious instruments stored here, at this moment, no one would criticize Uncle Jiang for his actions.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to eat first, oh yes... I asked the chef of the restaurant to make some beggar chickens, if you have nothing to do, Lao Wu, let's go together after work..." Jiang Huo turned his head, Looking at the middle-aged man.

Before the middle-aged man could answer, Song Ji, who was sitting there, already sensed danger.

Beads of sweat rolled on her fat cheeks, Song Ji pursed her pale lips, and asked in a low voice, "You... are you really together?"

Hearing Song Ji's question, Jiang Huo suddenly laughed. She glanced sideways at Song Ji and said, "What did you just say? Have you forgotten it now?"

This sentence is no less than five thunderbolts. Song Ji is not a fool, so he naturally understands the reason.

When he thought of Jiang Huo's name, his heart trembled even more.

"You, you, you, you..."

Song Ji stared at Jiang Huo tremblingly, and the words stuck in his throat, unable to spit out.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like