Chapter 1175: Busy Chasing Men, Forgetting About Business

The woman pursed her lower lip and said, "I'll help you delay. Run away."

run?

Ji Shengge looked at the woman and asked funnyly: "Really?"

"Really!" The girl hesitated for a second, gritted her teeth, and said firmly: "You saved my life, no matter what my original intention was, in short, there is no way I can repay you for saving my life."

"I ran away, what will you do?" Ji Shengge looked at the door. Once she entered, her ending was decided.

The woman seemed not to have thought of this problem, and was stunned for a moment, looking at her stupidly.

Ji Shengge shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know what they like about you and why they would choose you."

The people here have high IQ and emotional intelligence.

Only this woman is an exception.

Very clear exception.

"I would have left long ago."

Ji Shengge reminded her coldly: "I cannot betray this place, otherwise, I, Ji Shengge, will really be worse than a beast."

"In other words, even if I betray, my fate can only be determined by this place."

"So, I took it with good intentions."

"Next time, if someone asks you to go out and die, remember to refuse."

"In this place, although orders cannot be disobeyed, punishment is better than death."

The woman's hand was thrown away by her.

Ji Shengge walked in.

Her personal information was automatically displayed on the wall, projected on the white wall, and disappeared little by little until she walked in.

The woman stood outside the door, looking at the door worriedly.

Dead.

He's really going to die.

…

As soon as Ji Shengge entered, he was locked in a small room alone.

The whole day, I didn't drink a sip of water or eat anything.

This house is completely closed.

There is nothing extra except a table and a chair.

Anyone who stays in a place like this for a long time will break down psychologically sooner or later.

Ji Shengge was different.

She went straight to sleep on her stomach.

Until someone came in.

The iron door opened, and she woke up slowly. She picked up a button she had pulled out of her sleeve, put it on the table, and played with it lazily.

"It's finally here. I thought you wouldn't come today."

"Ji Shengge, I'll give you another chance." A young man in a suit and leather shoes sat opposite her and said solemnly: "Give me all the information you know about Ye Junshen. Your fault. Organizationally, we can let bygones be bygones.”

"You have been out here for long enough these years. I don't believe you know anything about Ye Junshen."

Ji Shengge gently turned the button, with a slightly shallow smile: "It seems that I will die if I don't tell you."

When the man saw this, he immediately asked someone to take out the recording pen.

Ji Shengge held his chin, thought carefully, and said, "Ye Junshen, male, 27 years old, 188cm tall, unknown weight, unknown measurements, blood type not studied, zodiac sign unknown..."

The man's expression finally improved a little, but suddenly became cold again.

"Ji Shengge, you have made up your mind not to tell me, right?"

"I'm talking about you." Ji Shengge said helplessly: "If you want to deal with him, then fight him openly and openly. What's the point of shooting cold arrows in the back like this?"

"That's all I know about him."

"You also know that I have been busy chasing Ye Junshen these years.