[BL] I Wasn't Born Lucky (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 172

During the time when the reincarnators were taking the elevator to the 20th floor, someone in Future Theme Park. Two people were leaning on the window sill and looking at the scene below them.

If a reincarnator was present then they would recognize these two people at a glance. They were President Sun and his friend. President Sun was still wearing his daytime clothes but he put more gel in his hair to look more stylish.

He stared at his friend opposite him and asked a question he had been puzzled about during the day. "Why did you say those words at noon? Won't it add a lot of uncertainty to our plan if they stay here?"

His friend was looking at the scene in front of him in an almost intoxicated manner. Once he heard the words, he flicked his collar with his hand and asked President Sun, "How can you make something happen absolutely?"

President Sun looked at him. "You mean..."

"Forbid it." Faint sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the friend. "I was watching when the security guards came in. The one standing in the middle is their leader."

"This person's style of acting is very familiar and even I've heard of it. I am used to keeping the task book in my pocket. He should be one of those names. However, it doesn't matter who he is. Sherlock, Moriarty or Hercule. In essence, they all belong to the same category."

He pointed his finger at his temple and described it. "They are stupid and conceited with a bit of a neurological problem. They are very dangerous and not easy to control. Such people often like to be smart and run to the most stimulating places."

He accentuated the word 'stimulating.'

"So... you said it on purpose." President Sun leaned forward. Something came out of his pocket and he stuffed it back in with his hand.

"Yes, the more I warn him not to go to the exhibition halls, the faster he will go there."

"He has to go to the 20th floor but he has probably already headed to the exhibition halls. By the time he finds out that our real intention is taking place in the office building, it will already be over. He will have to rush back from the exhibition hall and it will be too late." The friend imagined the scene and couldn't help feeling cheerful. "What's more, he hasn't seen through my identity. I like to see such people regret it."

President Sun relaxed his mind. The tragedy in the exhibition halls that he saw this morning made worry linger but his friend's words comforted him.

'It is tonight,' he thought expectantly.

***

Inside the elevator that was going past the first floor, the second floor, the third floor...

It took time for the numbers to count from one to twenty, not to mention they were in a closed elevator.

Time seemed to stretch out indefinitely. Every time the number on the elevator control panel advanced by one, Fu Guangbo worried if the elevator would suddenly stop and stay on a certain floor forever or if something would come in from the outside.

He imagined many things and his breathing became rapid. Fortunately, the things Fu Guangbo was worried about didn't happen. The elevator moved smoothly and unimpeded. It soon reached the top floor.

The elevator door opened quietly and illuminated the 20th floor. President Sun's office was at the end of this corridor and covered a wide area. It occupied almost half the floor. In addition to the president's office, the floor had a large conference room and a large office.

The door of the large office was translucent. Through the door, they could see many workstations separated by plastic partition boards. There was a toilet in the innermost part of the office and an area for a coffee machine, water purifier and other items.