You don't have to do anything.

Zhu Tong kept thinking about the meaning of this sentence in his mind.

The door opened, and Ye'er came in with the folder.

Lord Hamilton turned his face in dissatisfaction, raised his glass and drank it all.

If it were Xiaoxiao or another secretary, Lord Hamilton might have asked her to withdraw without hesitation. But he knew Ye'er's origin and only snorted from his nostrils to express his attitude.

Zhu Tong had a smile on his lips, and he was very nervous!

This is interesting. Du Kang wine has a unique taste, and it is impossible for people who can't get used to drinking it or foreigners who taste it for the first time to swallow it.

Lord Hamilton was slightly stunned when he noticed Zhu Tong's playful expression, and a hint of panic appeared on his face.

The brief loss of consciousness finally revealed a little flaw.

Zhu Tong looked at him deeply before turning to Ye'er.

"Director Li, this is a cooperation document to be signed tomorrow morning. Mr. Qian, please hurry up and review it."

Ye'er spread the documents in front of Zhu Tong and knocked them on the documents twice.

Then, she took a step back, lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows and stood behind Zhu Tong's side.

Zhu Tong smiled and opened the documents and looked at them. He seemed to be really fulfilling his duties as director of the Fuhua Shipbuilding Preparatory Office and reviewing the documents to be signed.

During this trip to Japan, the negotiation team sent by Fuhua Shipbuilding was divided into two negotiation teams, respectively, and negotiated with the financial legal team and the equipment technical team on Smith. On the surface, everyone was very busy, but the only ones who really achieved results were the only ones who achieved results.

The technical team led by Mr. Qian. The financial legal team has too many problems. The two bosses need to determine the framework before they can proceed.

Ye'er's documents were indeed the result of Mr. Qian's efforts, but Zhu Tong was looking at a piece of paper sandwiched on the second page.

There were not a few words written on a thin sheet of A four paper, so Zhu Tong looked at it for a full ten minutes.

Ye'er saw that the dragon star on Zhu Tong's right hand kept swaying, and the subtle characters of "qi" were drawn out, disappearing from Lord Hamilton.

She adjusted her breathing with Zhu Tong's rhythm, condensed her spirit along the gesture of the dragon star, and instantly integrated into that tiny aura.

Lord Hamilton was very uncomfortable, as if something unknown was brewing in the air around him. He looked around uneasy, not finding any suspicious situation. However, a numb feeling was oppressing him, making him increasingly

The more nervous you are.

Zhu Tong raised his head, closed the folder, and said, "I understand."

Ye Er smiled, picked up the folder and left, without looking at Lord Hamilton from beginning to end.

"From now on, please stay here, and cannot leave without permission, and cannot contact the outside world. It will only take three days for me. If the Lord wants me to enter the committee three days later, it will be my honor.

”

Zhu Tong said, turning behind him, pulling the back collar of the Lord's exquisite casual clothes and pulling it hard. With the sound of the fabric breaking, his entire back was exposed in front of Zhu Tong.

Lord Hamilton burst into his mouth with a heart-wrenching scream, and he hurriedly pulled the cloth in front of him, desperately trying to cover something.

"It turns out that there is a ghost. Lord, you are the messenger of the devil." Zhu Tong nodded with satisfaction.

Lord Hamilton's entire back showed a bright red with a bloody look, and there was a thrilling eye on the vest. It was a huge red vortex, and people with insufficient concentration did not dare to look at it at all. If they did not close their eyes at the first time, they might be so.

The vortex was confused and deeply trapped in.

Zhu Tong pressed the Lord on the negotiating table with his right hand, and the dragon, phoenix and star hair pierced into both ends of the vortex; for a moment, an ancient brush had appeared in his left hand.

Seven red sapphires are embedded in the jade pen body, and the divine bird phoenix circling on it, with a sharp and sharp edge of the green silk brush; the purple cloud bead on the top is filled with colorful divine light. It is Zhumen's magic weapon Feng Zhuo Qingyu.

"I will die! God, I am not, it is not a devil! Please let it go, let me go!" The howling in the Lord's mouth was no longer human, but he could not move.

"Lord, you must have suffered a lot. I hope you can get rid of it sooner. Is it? I'll help you get rid of it."

Zhu Tong said that Feng Zhuo Qingyu had already drawn a squid word "ghost" in the air.

After drawing the last stroke, the indoor temperature dropped, the eyes on the Lord's back came alive and began to rotate left and right. If there was no dragon, phoenix and star hair fixed on both sides, it would become a real vortex.

Even so, the pain of the rapid pull of the skin, and perhaps the fear of death, had already made Lord Hamilton faint.

The frameless glasses had fallen to the ground and broke into fine pieces. Zhu Tong's clothes suddenly became tense and suddenly floated up, and his eyes were staring at the darkness in the center of the vortex.

He never heard of such a strange thing. He kept his duty, operating the word "ghost" to lay a solid barrier in front of his body, allowing his "eyes" to struggle there.

Try it, toss Lord Hamilton to death, "eyes" are like playing. Zhu Tong doesn't believe that there is any strange creature that would be so stupid.

Zhu Tong was always looking for the source of the strange aura on Lord Hamilton, but he didn't expect to find an "eye". I think that Xiaoxiao and Sireya were forced to stare at it under some circumstances.

"Eyes" have great evil powers of the levelling soul, which can cause a brief loss of mind or blank thinking. Lord Hamilton uses it to root a memory or command deep in the hearts of the "angels". If necessary, he only

You need to start that memory to achieve the purpose of controlling the other person's thoughts and even behaviors.

Zhu Tong carefully observed the diamond earrings given to Xiao Xiao by Lord Hamilton, and could vaguely see an eye that was faintly visible in the deepest part of the diamond. It seemed that the root of the sin was it.

"Who are you?" Zhu Tong stared at the darkness at the center of "eyes" and asked with the help of the Butterfly God. The elf was favored by the Flower of Life and was full of confidence. That level of communication can be said to be a divine friendship.

Human language has no meaning.

"Eyes" suddenly closed. It was sensitive. It felt the splendor and strength of the word "ghost". After the first wave of attack was invalid, it chose to defend. Lord Hamilton only had a slender black line left on his back.

If you tell me carefully, it was a long scar.

"Who are you?" Zhu Tong couldn't bear to destroy it, so he sent another inquiry.

The word "ghost" has expanded several times from the initial palm size, covering the Lord's entire back.

The "eyes" opened a thin slit, as if they were peeping outside; it closed immediately.

The skin on the Lord's back suddenly surged with strange ripples like the water surface, and the dragon and phoenix stars were shaking violently, and there was danger of being forced out at any time. Zhu Tong secretly called out, "eyes" were about to escape, Feng Zhuoqing, the left hand

Yu Yi's neck revealed a gap, and his right hand quickly pointed at the top of the two black needles.

The needle of the dragon, phoenix and star hair was nailed into three points again, and although the ripples on the skin were still continuing, they were not so intense.

"Who are you?" Zhu Tong sent an inquiry for the third time. After all, it is also an existence. Zhu Tong did not want to destroy it unless it was absolutely necessary. This is Japan, and it would be too unwise to cause death. Lord Hamilton was sensitive to his identity.

, such risks are not something that Zhu Tong can bear.

He didn't know what kind of harm it would cause to the Lord. The existence of the Butterfly God needs to depend on his life. There must be a mysterious connection between the "eyes" and the Lord. There is often a loss between the "god" and the host.

Loss relationship.

The Butterfly God was almost about to break out of the Danzhong point, and it was also a pair of eyes on its spread wings; it opened its teeth and claws to launch an attack. What was strange is that it was not Zhu Tong who drove the Butterfly God, but the newly born blood cell; it seemed,

The eyes are some kind of delicacy, and the blood cells want to use the Butterfly God to devour the "eyes".

The black line on the Lord's back gradually unfolded, and the "eyes" appeared again, but this time, what was displayed in front of Zhu Tong was a pair of deep blue, quiet and charming "eyes" like the sea, with blue light flashing around it, as if

The sea of ​​stars in the universe of Haohai.

The skin on the Lord's back turned into a blue ocean at the same time, with the "eyes" at the center of the ocean, and the depths of the pupils were still a little dark.

Although Zhu Tong's mind was swaying, he knew that he had seen many hallucinations. Compared with Sounda's Moro Prison Seal, the harassment of "eyes" can only make him intoxicated, but not indulge him. It is even worse than the Butterfly God,

If you keep your mind calm and not be confused, your "eyes" will not cause any substantial harm to him.

The "eyes" seemed to understand, and the light in the center dimmed, half open and half closed, and it chose to wait.

Zhu Tong took a step back, but the Butterfly God felt dangerous first, and then the dragon and phoenix star shook rapidly and shot out with two blood arrows, which was astonishingly fast.

The Lord jumped up, and although his back was still facing Zhu Tong, his hands and feet twisted into impossible angles, launching an almost crazy attack on Zhu Tong.

The Lord has no martial arts skills at all, but his power is amazing, especially the fingertips of the ring fingers of both hands, two sharp black spikes grew.

Zhu Tong continued to retreat, Feng Zhuo's green feathers tightened and expanded again. The word "ghost" had already escaped control and was stamped on the Lord's back.

The eye did not dare to take it forward, and closed it into a black line again, and the Lord's offensive slowed down.

Zhu Tong did not give the other party any more chance. Whether it was Lord Hamilton or "eyes", he seemed so evil and incompetent. Retaining his hand at such an opponent would be like seeking death.

Feng Zhuo Qingyu tapped the ring fingers of the Lord's hands almost at the same time, and the black spikes were brushed by the green wool, and quickly melted into two wisps of black smoke.

The Lord cried out in a muffled voice and crawled softly on the table.

Zhu Tong's wrists were turned continuously, and Feng Zhuo Qingyu wrote five "ghost" characters in a row, and gradually hit the Lord's back.

The black line was loose, and the Lord was also limp.

Zhu Tong turned him around, tore open the clothes on his chest, and with a "pop", something fell from him.

The Lord gasped and brought out some surprises: "I'm dead! I'm dead! God, forgive my ignorance."

"You are still alive." Zhu Tong picked up the wine bottle and poured it on his face.

Lord Hamilton opened his eyes little by little, as if he could not bear the light of the setting sun outside the window, and covered his hands with his hands and closed his eyes relaxedly. After a while, he sat up, staring at Zhu Tong's fingers and murmured: "You

got it."

"What is this?" Zhu Tong also looked at his fingers. It was a dark blue diamond; the size of an almond was crystal clear and pure and deep cold light radiated. Zhu Tong looked intently, and the stars surrounded the deepest point.

It was pitch black, and a trace of evil aura faintly revealed.

"The heart of the ocean is a priceless treasure. Please give it to me, it belongs to the Ocean Museum under the Forest Foundation." The Lord stretched out his hand. His upper body was almost stubborn, and raggedness could not make him lose his dignity and demeanor.

Seeing that Zhu Tong had no intention of returning it, he continued. "Mr. Wilson lost his precious life because of it. Mr. Wilson was an angel."

"Not enough." Zhu Tong shook his head.

"It is my life." Lord Hamilton raised his head, and a fiery light shot out in his eyes; "The heart of the ocean needs a slave, and I am his current slave. Every slave of it cannot leave it for more than three days. Otherwise,

…”

"What will happen?" Zhu Tong became curious and quietly activated the Butterfly God to send a red butterfly into the heart of the ocean. After the nourishment and favor of the blood cells, the Butterfly God produced subtle changes.
Chapter completed!