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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-eight chapters should have bgm at this time(1/2)

"What, is there something wrong with him...?"

Ilia rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"Forget it, I shouldn't ask you... I should trust my intuition."

"Look, I think the elevator will encounter interesting things, but the facts did not disappoint me."

"But I don't think anything interesting happened just now."

Kevin retorted honestly.

"You can shut up."

Ilia rolled her eyes, pressed the fifth floor button of the computer and pondered.

"If I remember correctly, it was Mr. Triplet, deputy director of the logistics department on the third floor... He was a little strange, so let's go and take a look at his office and maybe there would be any unexpected surprises."

Kevin, the beast next to him, clapped his hands.

"Wow, your memory is great!"

But his focus is obviously a bit biased.

Ilia rolled her eyes.

"You can really shut up."

He growled in anger.

...

At the same time, Chandlerbin also sat on the elevator and was about to go down to the third floor.

And he finally remembered where he had heard the name Triplet.

Isn’t this the person he just took in the same elevator with!

Unexpectedly, that guy was actually the deputy director of the logistics department, so... can he apply for some free toilet paper to go back? This guy Joey is so unhygienic! How can he take the paper in the kitchen to the toilet?

Unexpectedly, Phoebe is still useful. He made friends with many friends, and the first strange friend he met was actually the deputy director of a department.

What a lucky one.

Imagining a box of toilet paper in the toilet, a box in the kitchen, a box in his own room, and a box in Joey's room, Chandlerbin walked out of the elevator again at the devil's pace.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

He found Trip's office and knocked on the door.

"Old friend! I'm here to see you!"

Chandlerbin half leaned against the wall, twisting a curve that made people want to hit him, but... there was no sound in the office.

"Dongdong..."

After knocking twice, Chandler finally found out that he had forgotten something, for example... Since he just met Triplet in the elevator, he should not be in the office at this time!

I should have thought of it for a while, I will go for nothing!

However, just when Chandler felt that instead of going back to his office, he might as well wait a moment. When he continued to meet some new friends on this level, someone suddenly asked behind him.

"Who are you?"

"Is there anything wrong with finding Mr. Triplet?"

Chandler turned around and saw a beautiful girl.

...

"That person just got up."

"Show me his record."

The elevator arrived at the fifth floor and Elia knocked on the table at the registration office.

As the registration office connecting the sixth and seventh floors, the staff here naturally know the senior management of the company on the sixth floor, and even if they don’t know each other, they can get familiar with each other.

Seeing Ilia, he nodded immediately.

"Okay sir."

He quickly called out the records on the computer, then placed the previous handwritten records on the table, and then turned the computer screen outward.

"It's right here, sir."

Ilia glanced at it.

Kevin next to him clapped his hands again, "It turns out to be the logistics department. Mr. Ilya is very good, actually...."

"Bang!"

Ilia hit Kevin's neck with an elbow, causing him to cough repeatedly, almost breathless... No, he seemed to be really breathless. He even bent over and coughed for a long time before he gradually recovered.

It is obviously not the first time that several staff members have encountered similar things. They are very experienced. They sit behind the table and look at their noses and their hearts, just pretend that they have not seen anything.

After rubbing his throat, Kevin stood up.

"Lucky, it's me this time."

He exudes a gangster temperament.

Ilia glanced at him, still feeling a little disgusted.

"Okay, it's better than that lady."

He threw the information back and walked into another elevator with Kevin, but before turning around, he suddenly stared at the staff sitting behind the table. His eyes were thoughtful.

The staff did not seem to notice Ilia's gaze. He looked at his nose and his heart, and Ilia didn't say anything. After looking at the staff member, he turned around and continued to walk towards the elevator with Kevin, as if nothing had happened.

The moment the elevator closed, the staff member looked up and looked at the elevator, and soon became busy again as if nothing had happened.

Then the elevator began to descend, but on the fourth floor, it stopped for a while, someone came up, and then closed again, and this time it would go directly to the third floor.

logistics department.

...

At the same time, Chandlerbin also instantly entered a state of excitement.

"Oh, beautiful lady, I'm Chandler, you can call me Chandler too."

"As for my business...you know, technology is changing with each passing day, beautiful scenery passes by us, we have faxes and phone calls, but..."

"Say the point."

The girl in front snorted coldly.

Chandler only felt a sense of air conditioning coming to his face... Just like when facing President Alina during the first meeting, the invisible pressure made him breathless. At this moment, Chandler even felt that the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary woman, but the Queen of England!

He smiled awkwardly, slowed his breathing instinctively, and replied weakly.

"Well, this beautiful lady, I'm here to send a notice."

The girl's eyes fell down and fell on the notice in his hand.

"I am Tripu's secretary, give me the notice, you can leave now."

This self-proclaimed Secretary Cui Pu... is naturally Cui Pu's secretary.

She was indeed Tripp's secretary, Islova Maralida, a former Soviet Union, a Red House Reserve agent, and one of the Red House agents who were taken away by Yi Xiao.

But now the one who controls her, or occupies this body, is the White Queen and Emma.

As she said to Raven, she couldn't go to the sixth and seventh floors.

Of course, this does not refer to the physical level. Raven cannot go up to the sixth and seventh floors because she must follow the conventional rules, but Emma is different. She can control her mind and directly control the people on the sixth and seventh floors... that's fine.

But she didn't do that.

Because she had a feeling that if she rashly controlled any of the two floors of the top floor, something very bad might happen.

Of course, Emma certainly won't retreat just because of a feeling, she also tried... and she obviously felt a vague resistance.

Some of them look like the special metal necklace on Raven, but they are not as strong as the metal resistance. After all, that kind of metal can completely isolate telepathy, and this... is just a vague resistance.

In other words, if Emma forced herself to break through, she could still occupy the minds of a staff member on the seventh or sixth floor for mental control, but she did not do so.

If...this is not just a defense measure, but an alarm.

She felt that at the critical moment when Ruiwen was about to head to the seventh floor, it would be better not to have any trouble.

However, although Emma cannot control the people on the sixth and seventh floors, she can still observe and get the information she wants by controlling the people on the other floors.

After rejecting the thirteenth man trying to catch up at the cafe at the bottom of the Destiny Card Building, Emma actually received much more information than Raven, but unfortunately she didn't find any chance and didn't have time to tell her all this.

The most important thing is...she still didn't find the person with mental powers.

Emma even doubted whether the other party was not here for the time being.

Rubbing his head with some headache... and driving away a man with concern and trying to show his attentiveness again. Emma sat in her seat and took a breath.

She didn't seem as relaxed.

Charles has a strong ability. If Charles had come, he could easily control anyone in the building, but she couldn't.
To be continued...
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