Yang Xiaoxiao continued, "Team leader, do you know what the BOSS's name is?"
The boss shook his head: "Only General Manager Zhao knows the BOSS's name, but..."
"Perhaps we can verify it in other ways. Capturing the defector BOSS would be... a major achievement."
The two finished their secret plot and laughed heartily, unaware that Xiao Yao had recorded everything they said and transmitted it to Si Jin's ears through the system.
Oh, so stabbing them in the temple with a sharp weapon is enough to kill them~
Si Jin pushed Xiao Bailian aside, her forehead glistening with sweat. As she caught her breath, she said, "It's twelve o'clock. There are still puppets banging on the door outside. It's time to get down to business."
"Huh?" Little White Lotus sat up crying, "Isn't this important? Jin Jin doesn't care about Xiao A Yuan's feelings at all."
Mo Linyuan knelt obediently on the bed, his slender fingers interlaced, his eyelashes wet. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the one being passive.
Si Jin turned his gaze, his sword-like eyebrows furrowing slightly, revealing a different kind of majesty.
Mo Linyuan immediately became reserved. After a while, he actually began to obediently dress Si Jin.
She sniffed every now and then, her eyes full of grievance: "Okay, after we finish our business, Jinjin has to make it up to me."
"I would never make Jinjin angry."
All I can do is cry and let my jinjing's back run away from home (////)
Si Jin stood up, asked Mo Linyuan for a knife, and slowly walked to the table.
In no time, he removed the long nail from the wooden table, his eyes narrowing as he carefully examined it—it should be more convenient to use this to prick his temple.
Then, she and Mo Linyuan took the initiative to admit defeat and were captured by the high-class puppet and taken to the basement of the toy store.
When Si Jin woke up again, she found herself locked in a cage.
Her hands were chained to the top of the cage, and even her slender waist was chained.
The slightest movement caused a tinkling sound, the cool noise echoing throughout the basement.
Outside stood the toy store owner with his hands behind his back, Si Mingye holding a soldering iron, and... Yang Xiaoxiao, who was secretly observing from the doorway.
It seems that Mo Linyuan has been locked up elsewhere by them.
The toy store owner briefly explained the game development company, then asked about his mission: "Luo Sijin, there was a problem with the antidote Yang Xiaoxiao took from your house last time. Our CEO Zhao's illness has been recurring and hasn't improved. These are the data from various physical examinations. Take a look and see how we can save him?"
Ask him to save people? Is that why Yang Xiaoxiao is clinging to him so shamelessly?
Were people from these two game companies also part of the mission to enter the Escape World?
Was the puppet we encountered at the inn also there to capture him alive?
Si Jin lowered her head and chuckled softly: "Your CEO Zhao developed an escape game to harm people, sent Yang Xiaoxiao to steal my research results, and now you expect me to save you? Dream on."
"Tsk, you're still so... out of touch with reality." The boss sighed, then waved his hand at Si Mingye.
The man then pointed the branding iron at Si Jin's face.
"Hahahaha!" Si Mingye laughed heartily, it seems he really made the right choice to follow Sister Yang: "Luo Sijin, thank you for not telling me, I can get my revenge again."
"Tell me, if your beautiful face were ruined by a burn, would your boyfriend still be able to kiss you?"
"I bet Mo Linyuan would throw up if he saw you, right? After he throws up, he might even beat you up, complaining that you're too ugly and an eyesore, hahaha!"
As the branding iron slowly approached, Si Jin finally backed down, seemingly provoked by "Mo Linyuan," and spoke with tears in her eyes.
"I'll talk, I'll talk."
He beckoned to Si Mingye, then quietly approached him and whispered, "Congratulations, your death is near."
Then, he looked up at the toy store owner and shouted, "I've said my piece. This is a decision that goes against our ancestors' wishes. I can't say it a second time. You can ask Si Mingye yourselves."
Whether he talks about it or not is beyond my control.
Si Mingye: ...
What did he say?
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I heard you want to see a tea-loving, sassy woman, and you miss older men. How about I write a story about "not being a simp anymore, but marrying her ex-husband's uncle"? Write a story about a painter named Jin Jin.
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