Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

[Your legs are all right? 】

After Huo Yao sent the message, she waited for two minutes. Seeing no reply, she put down the phone again.

Instead, she found a set of sportswear and put it on, looked down and dialed the watch on her wrist, unzipped the zipper of the backpack, turned it over, and then she walked out of the room.

*

Min Yu just finished talking to his subordinates and rubbed his eyebrows as if leaning on the sofa.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Brother Yu, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Min Yu closed his eyes and raised his mind. It took him a long time to open it, "No."

Zhuo Yun touched his nose, his gaze fell on his calf again, he stopped talking, didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that he would be sent to the frontier.

Min Yu took the mobile phone on the coffee table, clicked on it, and asked casually: "What's going on in the exhibition hall?"

Zhuo Yun sat upright, and his expression subconsciously brought a solemn expression, "Everything is normal, Yang Yi has just passed over there, there will be no accidents with him watching."

Min Yu gave a light hum, he had clicked on WeChat, and quickly replied to Huo Yao: [It's okay, are you finished? 】

At this time, Huo Yao was already in the taxi to the cultural relics exhibition. She took her mobile phone and said, [Yes, just waiting for the final ranking. 】

Min Yu: [Tell me when the result is out. 】

Pill: [Good. 】

Min Yu: [When will your plane return? 】

Pill: [7 o'clock tonight. 】

Seeing this, Min Yu paused with his fingertips, and only replied: [Get home safely. 】

When the chat was over, Min Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, Ruyu's face was pale with a faint look. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see it. He looked at Zhuo Yun and said, "Go get the car."

Zhuo Yun scratched his head, "Brother Yu, are you going to the exhibition hall?"

"Yeah." Min Yu replied casually, and then got up from the sofa. The moment he stood up, there was a tingling pain in his calf, but soon the tingling sensation disappeared.

As if it was just an illusion.

Min Yu frowned slightly.

Seeing the strangeness on his master’s face, Zhuo Yun couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Min Yu shook his head and walked out.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yun didn't ask much, and followed him.

**

The hotel where Huo Yao lived was a bit far away from the cultural relics exhibition hall. It took about forty minutes to reach the destination.

After paying and getting off the bus, Huo Yao raised her head and looked at the building with a special historical atmosphere not far away. Under the cap, the corners of her lips hooked, and she flung the backpack on her back handsomely and swaggered to the exhibition hall. Go.

The cultural relics exhibition is not completely open. You must have a pass card issued by the organizer to enter. Of course, those who have this pass are not ordinary people.

There were infrared cameras monitoring at 36 degrees at the gate, and four security guards in black clothes were guarding them. Everyone had no expression on their faces, as if they were a machine without emotion.

On the other side, the backstage of the exhibition hall monitoring room.

"Brother Yang, everything is normal today."

After patrolling the exhibition hall, Yang Yi, who came back to the monitoring room, took off the leather gloves in his hands and threw them on the table at random, hooked his feet over the chair next to him, and sat down.

His gaze fell on the huge monitor screen in front of him. A dozen monitor screens monitored every corner of the exhibition hall. After a glance, he tilted his head slightly and said to the person next to him: "Give me the computer. "

Hearing this, his subordinates hurriedly carried the black laptop on the table behind and put them respectfully in front of Yang Yi.