"Fried...fried the building?"

Before the building could explode, all the people in the room were blown up.

They are on the third floor, just across the first floor.

And if the dozens of floors above really collapse, how can you survive?

Looking at the cigarette lit by the driver on the surveillance monitor.

They are afraid.

Women are also afraid.

She had to take care of the emotions of these people in the office and also had to consider her own safety.

Anyway, I had plans and met in advance, but it was just a little more risky.

"I'll go open the door."

After the woman finished speaking, she walked to the door.

After a brief hesitation, press the mechanism.

Click!

The armored door slowly opened.

A pair of big hands quickly reached in!

He directly pinched her neck.

"He Qiuchan?"

Li Shier asked out loud.

"right!"

The woman answered very simply.

"When you see me, you know what to do."

Li Shier let go of his hand, and He Qiuchan staggered and knelt on the ground.

She put her hands on her chest and buried her head deeply: "See the Holy Lord."

"You still remember the etiquette and know that I am the Holy Lord."

Li Shier slowly raised his hand: "Get up, let's have a good chat."

"Subsiders follow the holy orders."

He Qiuchan stood up and her chest was rising and falling rapidly.

When I talk, my body kept shaking.

Very scared.

"You guys, go out."

Li Shier walked into the office and waved his hand gently.

These people are meaningless to themselves.

As long as He Qiuchan speaks, all mysteries will be revealed.

Without any hesitation, the people in the room ran out in panic.

There are three fuel tankers parked below.

"Now, there are only two of us left in the room."

Li Shier walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Holy Lord."

He Qiuchan lowered her head and walked to him step by step.

Kneel down again.

But from the corner of my eye, I kept aiming on the surveillance screen.

Tankers may explode at any time, and they may die at any time.

"Holy Lord, why not call them..."

He Qiuchan pointed at the screen, her face full of fear.

There is no beginning, and I am calm and contented.

"I forgot."

Li Shier smiled and took out his cell phone: "Get away."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

On the screen.

The driver took a deep breath of cigarettes and ejected the cigarette butt.

"hiss!"

He Qiuchan widened her eyes and held her breath in an instant.

But there were no fireworks.

There was no sound either.

The cigarette butt caused no reaction.

The driver got in, reversed, and left.

"I just asked them to get a few tankers, but the inside doesn't necessarily contain oil. It may also be water..."

The smile on Li Shier's face gradually disappeared, and his tone became cold: "Tell me. I have been with me for many years and know my personality."

He Qiuchan is one of the four personal maids around him, ranking third.

Wen Jingzhu ranked fourth.

Last time he was on Northwest Road, he had already guessed that the boss behind Guangchen Group was related to his four personal maids.

But I didn't expect that this person would be He Qiuchan.

"Holy Lord."

Sla!

He Qiuchan pinched his hands on the temples and pulled off a layer of mask hard.

Exposing the delicate face below.

Wanshan League has rare treasures all over the world. As Li Shier's personal maids, they enjoy all the luxury.

This face costs countless wealth every year to maintain.

Even though I haven't seen each other for four years, there has been no change.

As beautiful as back then.

"Actually, what's the use of wearing a mask?"

Li Shier shook his head and tapped the sofa with his fingers: "You have been by my side for many years, and I can recognize you just by looking at your figure."

"Yeah?"

He Qiuchan raised her head and asked with a smile: "Are you sure?"

"What's the meaning?"

Li Shier's eyes narrowed together, with endless majesty: "Do you dare to talk to me in this tone?"

In his impression, He Qiuchan was well-behaved and sensible, and never dared to disobey him.

In fact, among the four maids, the only one who dared to get angry with him was Wen Jingzhu.

But coincidentally, Li Shier's favorite is Wen Jingzhu.

"Holy Lord."

He Qiuchan put his hands on his chest and knelt beside Li Shier: "I am your maid and shouldn't talk to you like this. But you just said that you can recognize me by walking. But in fact, we had already met at the elevator entrance."

She raised her head, with resentment in her eyes: "But you really recognize me? It's not that my idiot's subordinate was exposed, but you discovered it."

After saying that, He Qiuchan was filled with self-deprecating and disappointed.

"That...that's because I didn't pay attention."

Li Shier said a little embarrassedly: "Who would have thought that you were dressed like a secretary. If I guess correctly, you are the boss here."

He did not recognize it.

It was exposed in person and felt a little disgusted with the face.

"I am the boss here. But have you forgotten that I am a maid myself? Even if I have countless wealth, in your eyes, I am just a maid."
To be continued...