The general manager saw this soul storage medium in the safe.

I wonder how to put such an important thing in my office?

Could it be that the Queen trusts me?

Whose consciousness is contained here?

Is it the Queen?

Just when he was puzzled.

Bang!

The metal disc actually jumped again, hitting the inner wall of the safe, making a ping-pong sound!

And this sound is the movement just now!

This scene surprised the general manager. How could such a thing move?!

When he was about to close the safe door.

Suddenly, I felt a little "absent"!

The metal disc actually flew out of the safe and bumped like a headless fly in this office!

Just like the golden thief in Harry Potter.

The general manager hurriedly asked his two men to catch it.

However, two extremely strong security guards strengthened all the prosthetic body on their strength, and their agility was not very good.

It caused me to be played around and not even touching the edge of the disc.

I saw this disc smashing valuable items in the office one after another.

The general manager was anxious and shouted: "Open the office door quickly, drive it out and catch it!"

The two security guards received the order and immediately ran to the door to open the closed office door.

As soon as a thin slit was opened, this irregularly flying soul storage medium seemed to suddenly have self-awareness.

He flew out of the crack in the door and disappeared into their sight in an instant.

The general manager then breathed a sigh of relief and almost completely destroyed the office.

"What are you two still standing there? Go and get it back!"

He shouted at his two bulky subordinates in anger.

I don’t know why the soul storage medium can fly. Is it a newly developed technology?

Just as he looked at the mess in the room and was a little annoyed to call the cleaning staff to clean up.

Dingling ~

Suddenly the retro phone on the desk rang again.

In fact, when I was catching the soul medium, the phone rang several times in the middle.

But seeing the personal belongings in his office being destroyed one by one, the general manager who was eager to catch the soul medium had no intention of taking charge of the phone number.

Now that it's over, the general manager who is already in a bad mood has walked over and picked up the microphone, and shouted in anger: "Hey, what's wrong?"

"How the hell are you answering the phone? What you were doing just now, you can't change to an advanced implantable cochlea and play with your fucking retro! Do you know what's going on below?!"

As soon as I picked up the phone, the butler's hysterical roar came from the microphone.

You should know that the butler is very gentle and elegant, at least in front of everyone, and he will not contradict his boss.

But now the general manager was stunned.

There must be something urgent and important that he would get so angry.

After coming back to his senses, the general manager quickly put on the electronic pupil membrane to check the situation.

I saw the real-time picture transmitted back from the two ladies.

The poor boy who should have been sucked in his essence was floating up from the big wooden barrel at this moment?!

Water drops slide down from the toes, and the water droplets on the body are also evaporated into water mist, covering the surroundings.

And there was a hazy golden light around his body, his eyes slightly closed, facing the door, as if he was welcoming something.

This scene made the two skeleton ladies next to them and everyone who heard the movement was dumbfounded.

The general manager who saw this scene through real-time monitoring also looked shocked.

What the hell is going on?!

Is it a hell?

Although the ladies in the entire White Bone Club are ghosts...

The general manager scratched his head in confusion and glanced at the wall. When he saw the big hole that was smashed and the open safe.

I thought of the consciousness storage medium that was being captured desperately by my subordinates.

Flying storage medium.

The floating person.

Connect them together.

It won't...

"Quick!! Strengthen the staff below immediately! Don't let a flying consciousness storage medium fly over! Also notify the security forces on each floor to intercept that medium!!"

The general manager immediately figured out something, and quickly grabbed the phone and shouted at the butler.

"Flying consciousness storage medium? What does it mean, are you crazy too??"

The housekeeper expressed doubts and did not understand what the unrestrained general manager was talking about.

"If you want to do it, do it! The medium contains the remnant soul of that boy!"

The general manager also roared hysterically, and the butler was stunned. Although he still felt it was outrageous, he still began to execute the orders.

After the general manager hung up the phone, he immediately turned on the holographic image on the desktop.

Hundreds of surveillance images are floating on the image, transmitting every layer of surveillance content of the White Bone Club in real time.

He tried to find the specific location of the floating consciousness storage medium through monitoring.

But in this vast sea of ​​people, how can you find a medium that is not as big as a palm?

"Damn... why did the stinky monkey's remnant soul be placed so close to him and set such a simple password? Could it be that the Queen did it on purpose?"

The general manager's forehead bulged with blue veins and he smashed his desk with his fist.

Contact everything that happened.

It feels like all this is arranged in advance.

And I am the key point in promoting this plot.

Using his curiosity, he opened the "Pandora's Box" inside the wall and released the demon that everyone feared...

In other words, you have fallen into the routine?!

He knew that founder Bai Jingjing had an relationship with that stinky monkey.

"Stinky woman... dare to insult me! When the incident is over, I will definitely report this to the guys in heaven!"

After the general manager understood, he was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to strip the white crystal and project it onto the holographic portrait on the roof!

But before this, the consciousness memory chip must be intercepted, which can be used as evidence that the bitch woman will turn against her!

After handing it to the people in Heaven, maybe I can replace her in the future, hahaha!

At this moment, the entire White Bone Club was mobilized, and even the waiters were dispatched to find a flying consciousness storage medium, not even the guests were concerned.

The White Bone Club has twenty floors, each floor has different entertainment projects, casinos, dance halls, bars, etc.

And the soul storage medium that made everyone restless.
Chapter completed!