"Hehehe~"

Qu Mairong let out a heartless smile, and his face was as ugly as dust. His heart was instantly seized by fear, which made him look old.

"What is the origin of this black mother? How dare you boast of such a Haikou? How powerful is he? The scary thing is that it seems that he can do whatever he says, and it doesn't seem like he is deliberately saying big things......"

Ever since the Black Mother first appeared, these questions have been entrenched in Qu Mairong's mind, and he has been secretly investigating for decades. Strangely, this strange name is more mysterious than any mystery on earth, and more than thirty years later, no one has been able to give him a clue.

With the status of the Qu Group in the international community today, he Qu Mairong can pat his chest and say: There is no secret on the earth that I don't know! However, when he encountered such a strange thing, and said with confidence that there is no secret in the universe that I don't know, he felt like he was smiling proudly with his mouth wide open, but a fly suddenly flew in his mouth. What's even more terrifying is that since the black mother knows everything about him, the black mother actually knew about the investigations he launched in the past, but she didn't bother to deal with them?

In order to find a step for himself, Qu Mairong cleared his throat and said: "Oh, I remember, the Quyang No. 1 catapult shuttle has been around for five years, and it has never found a chance to conduct a sea trial. It means so much to be removed from the warehouse on such a special day......"

The black mother beats the slender nerve fibers, a bit like a mockery, but a hint appears in the dialog box: Your little lover is here.

"Little lover?" Qu Mairong was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, there was a loud noise in his ears.

The electric control door of the office was slammed open with a "bang", and at the same time, a shrill voice seemed to not go out of the mouth, but burst out from the top of the head: "Qu Dong, something is wrong!" ”

Qu Mairong was a thief with a weak heart, and he was suddenly intruded at this time, and he was no less frightened than the appearance of the black mother. The intruder was his usually gentle and charming female secretary Li Sanny, who talked and walked with her nose pinched and twisted her waist.

was already scared enough, and then thinking of what the black mother said about the "little lover", Qu Mairong's heart suddenly panicked, and only after relieving his breath did he ask angrily: "Sonny, what is the big thing that made you lose your temper like this?" Don't see I'm in a remote meeting? While blaming Li Sanny, he shivered and went to turn off the tablet, but the black mother lined with a white background had long since disappeared, and only snowflake white was left on the display.

Li Sanny panicked, listening to the chairman say this, he still didn't forget to turn his head to look at the projector behind him in confusion. Usually, when holding a remote video conference, the white wall opposite the projector will be filled with electronic windows of different sizes, and the people in the windows will be like a vegetable market. Judging from the quiet atmosphere now, is he having a meeting with some mysterious dignitary?

Li Sanny couldn't guess, and he didn't have time to guess, so he anxiously pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window behind Qu Mairong and gestured: "Someone, someone wants to jump into the river...... Mr. Da Qu, he ......"

"What?!"

Although the secretary was incoherent, as soon as he heard the words "Mr. Da Qu", Qu Mairong expected that something bad would happen. He bounced off the chair as if he had been burned on fire, and rushed to the window to break the golden electric handle.

It's a pity that for many years the window was just a decoration, and when I was in a hurry to open it, it started to make things difficult! Qu Mairong was so anxious that he raised his fist to smash the glass, but it was Li Sonny who cried and helped him lightly click the red button on the handle, and the window slowly went up.

The scorching heat wave rushed in, reminding Qu Mai that the season outside the Dragon Sky Tower was the height of summer. The air conditioner behind him was still blowing cold air on his back, and the feeling of hot and cold made his lungs hot, and he coughed violently while holding on to the window lattice.

He was tired, and his heart was beating violently. Li Sonny pointed in the direction of the Waibaidu Bridge, and he looked that way. On the bridge in the distance, there were indeed a lot of people gathered, but because the distance was too far, it was densely packed like many small ants shaking, and it was impossible to see what was happening.

As soon as Li Sanny sorted out a clue from the panic, he slapped his head and hugged Qu Mairong to retreat, reminding as he retreated: "TV! Qu Dong, this must be being broadcast on the TV news! ”

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As a traffic artery connecting Huangpu and Hongkou, Waibaidu Bridge has always been busy, but because of the traffic management bureau's proper guidance, the traffic flow from south to north can basically pass through in an orderly manner, and congestion rarely occurs.

But today, I don't know what the situation is, the bridge actually imposed martial law during the rush hour, except for police cars and ambulances, all motor vehicles are strictly prohibited from passing.

As a result, the two ends of the Waibaidu Bridge were blocked layer upon layer, but a circle with a diameter of dozens of zhang was vacant on the bridge deck in the middle, and the police cars with flashing police lights separated the crowd from the yellow isolation belt, and the special police with loaded guns drove the crowd close from time to time, all of them showed a tense appearance of being ready for battle.

However, two news outlets were allowed to enter the lockdown circle, and the cameramen were warned in advance to hide quietly in the corner and shoot without any disturbing sound.

It turned out that someone was going to jump into the river!

The situation on the bridge has been stalemate for almost an hour, and the suicide is a young man, wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and denim shorts, who has climbed out of the bridge railing and has most of his body hanging in the air, grabbing a guardrail with only his left hand, and his left foot is against the outer edge of the bridge, and he will fall into the river if his hand is slightly loosened.

He is the young man who had a conversation with the birdman on the Daxing'an Mountains that night, the eldest son of Qu Mairong, the chairman of the Qu Group, Qu Zhaodi.

When the heat is unbearable, there is a fierce scene that is about to erupt, and the scene is constantly affected by the fanatical emotions of the masses, even on the eve of the New Year's carnival, the banks of the Pujiang River have never been so lively.

What's happening on the bridge is broadcast live on the news channel, and if the news on social media were sent from the air as pieces of paper, it would be enough to drown the city in snowflakes.

"Jumped!"

"Ah~oh my god~"

Finally, the terrible sound rushed into the sky above the Pujiang River, and the emotions of the onlookers reached a ignition point, and some even screamed and cried inexplicably, although they knew that the suicide had nothing to do with them.

In the president's office of the Dragon Sky Tower, Qu Mairong curled up in the sofa, his two tired eyes full of despair behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

He stared directly at the television screen, and only the silhouette of a tiny figure fell into the river, and from the distance of the television broadcast, it was no different from the feeling of witnessing a bean fall into a milk cup. He was tempted to imagine the figure as an insignificant bean, but the replay that popped up immediately reminded him that reality was doomed to be inescapable.

The playback screen is a review of the situation on the Waibaidu Bridge before Qu Zhaodi jumped into the river.

A working group composed of more than a dozen world-class negotiators kept a distance of about 10 meters from him to persuade him, a tall negotiator about 40 years old tried to get as close as possible to him, and there were also spider men hanging from steel cables on the railings on both sides of the bridge ready to be dispatched at any time.