Chapter 181: 1 bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid
Chapter 181 A Bottle of Concentrated Sulfuric Acid
The silver password box was not locked. With a slight press of the unlock button, the lock on the box opened with a "click", and the originally sealed lid also popped open a gap.
When An Rushong opened the box, he saw that it was filled with stacks of "King Sejong". In addition, there were two bunches of keys placed in the card slot on the right side of the password box. The Mercedes-Benz logo on the keys was particularly eye-catching.
He opened the bottom drawer on the right side of the desk and took out a folded shoe bag. An Rushong took out the "King Sejong" in the box one by one and put them into the shoe bag, finally filling the bag full.
"Take these," An Rusong said as he handed the package to Jiang Xiuyuan, "Use it as pocket money."
"I don't want it," Jiang Xiuyuan shook her head and refused, "This money is too much, I..."
"Just take it if I tell you to," An Rusong stuffed the bag into her hands without waiting for her to finish her words, and said, "Why, do you still think of me as an outsider?"
"No." Jiang Xiuyuan said in a low voice, and finally picked up the bag in her hand.
"Come on, I'll go with you to deposit the money." An Rusong picked up the two sets of keys, tossed them in his palm, and said with a smile, "It's a good time to try out this new car."
"Well, I'll go change my clothes first," Jiang Xiuyuan became inexplicably happy after hearing this. She transferred the bag to her other hand and said.
After changing jobs, the little girl gradually learned how to dress herself up, especially when she went out with An Rushong, she always dressed up, as if only in that way could she and An Rushong appear more compatible.
An Rusong stood up from the chair, reached out and patted the other person's butt, and said with a lewd smile: "Then, I'll watch you change clothes."
Jiang Xiuyuan blushed and spat at him softly before turning around and walking towards the office door.
After coming out of the office, Jiang Xiuyuan went downstairs directly, while An Rushong went to the supervisor's office next door first and said that he was going out for a while, and if there was any emergency in the company, they could call him.
Today's NGN companies are gradually improving their own organizations, but this kind of thing requires a certain amount of time and a certain process. Therefore, many important departments are still missing.
For example, for positions such as president, executive director, and director, An Rushong must definitely appoint people he trusts. At the same time, these people must have sufficient abilities. Therefore, it is not easy to find relevant candidates.
As for the company's current chief supervisor, he was sent by DeFeng Jue. He is an American. His main job is to supervise the finances and he is not responsible for the company's specific operations.
Of course, the most important thing is that the overall scale of NGN Company is still relatively small. The total number of employees in the company is less than 50, and there are not so many projects related to NGN software. An Rusong can still take care of it. If it continues to develop in the future, the improvement of the organization must be fully implemented. Otherwise, if An Rusong alone is relied on to make decisions, he may not be able to handle it even if he is exhausted.
After explaining everything, An Rusong went downstairs and came to the door of Jiang Xiuyuan's dormitory. He put his hand on the door handle and turned it. The door was not locked and it opened with a slight turn.
After changing his shoes at the door, he tossed the car keys in his hand, humming a little tune, and walked through the entrance hall and into the small living room.
There was a faint fragrance in the small living room. This fragrance did not sound like any specific flower scent, but more like the scent of milk tea, which was quite pleasant.
In front of the dressing table by the window in the small living room, Jiang Xiuyuan was sitting on a stool changing her clothes. She was wearing only a white shirt, and nothing on the lower body. When An Rusong walked in, she was putting on flesh-colored stockings on her legs.
Jiang Xiuyuan is a woman with a small chest. The most attractive thing about her to An Rushong, besides her outstanding appearance, is her two straight and slender legs. Moreover, her skin color is not the common white among women, but a slightly darker wheat color, giving people a healthy and energetic feeling.
Especially at this moment, the sunlight came in from the window and shone on her bare legs. The slightly glowing skin color was really mouth-watering.
"Swoosh!" An Rushong looked at the other person and whistled softly.
Jiang Xiuyuan turned her head and gave him a cold look, and there was a hint of charm in her beautiful eyes.
So, women can never live without men. Before being developed by An Rusong, Jiang Xiuyuan seemed to have only a delicate and pure beauty, but now, she seems to have more charm and sexiness, which is a sign of a woman's transition from immaturity to maturity.
An Rusong laughed, walked over quickly, and stood in front of Jiang Xiuyuan. Then, he first held her chin with his fingers, lifted her little face up, and looked up at him. Then he grabbed one of her hands and led her hand to his waist.
About half an hour later, An Rushong, in a good mood, walked out of the dormitory first. He waited in the corridor for a while before he saw Jiang Xiuyuan, who looked radiant, walking out of the dormitory while tidying up her hair.
Seeing the other person walking towards him with a slightly red face, An Rushong raised his hand and pointed at the left side of his temple and whispered, "You didn't wash it clean." Jiang Xiuyuan was shocked and turned to go back, but was grabbed by An Rushong.
"Just kidding, just kidding," An Rushong laughed, holding the girl's arm.
Jiang Xiuyuan kicked him on the leg in embarrassment and anger, but after he coaxed her for a few more words, she let him take her downstairs.
The two of them walked downstairs hand in hand, and when they walked out of the front door of the building, they saw two brand new Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles parked on the side of the road. The cars didn't even have license plates yet, only a temporary license plate stuck on the window.
An Rusong tried the car keys and confirmed who owned the two sets of keys. He then stuffed one of the keys into Jiang Xiuyuan's pocket and said, "You can drive this one first. When you buy a new one, return it to the company."
This time Jiang Xiuyuan did not refuse. She took the key and played with it in her hand curiously.
An Rushong took the silver safe from her hand and walked towards the other car first. He planned to put the safe in the car first.
Just then, a buzzing sound of a motor was heard, and it quickly approached from far away.
At this time, An Rushong was only three or four steps away from the parking place, and three or four steps behind him was Jiang Xiuyuan who was still playing with the car keys.
Hearing the sudden sound of the motor, An Rusong turned his head and saw a motorcycle speeding towards him on the sidewalk more than ten meters away. The rider on the motorcycle was wearing a black tight riding suit and a black helmet. The mask of the helmet was lowered, covering his entire face, so the rider's appearance could not be seen at all.
Looking at the rapidly approaching motorcycle, An Rushong suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart. He vaguely felt that the rider should be coming towards him.
At this time, he had no time to think, and instinctively picked up the box in his hand, trying to fight back.
In fact, he had nowhere to run at this time, because right on the sidewalk in front of him, two brand new Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles were parked together, head to tail. The cars were long, and there were two of them parked together, so it would take some time for him to get to the other side, and the motorcycle was coming at a very fast speed, so he had no time to escape.
In addition, even if he could run, he would not just run away. After all, Jiang Xiuyuan was still behind him. If the motorcyclist was really coming towards him, and he ran away, Jiang Xiuyuan who was left behind might become the target of the other party's attack.
Of course, it only took a moment from the time the motorcyclist rushed over to the time An Rushong reacted. He had no time to think about it, and all his reactions were instinctive.
The motorcycle was coming at a very fast speed. An Rushong had just picked up the box and protected it in front of him when the other party had already rushed in front of him.
An Rusong had a hunch that the motorcyclist could attack him in two ways: one was to hit him directly, and the other was to shoot him. But his hunch was only half right. The right half was that the motorcyclist was indeed coming for him, and the wrong half was that the other party neither hit him nor shot him.
Just as the motorcycle passed him, the rider on the motorcycle took an open bottle and threw it at An Rushong. A burst of liquid splashed out of the bottle and covered An Rushong like flowers scattered from the sky.
Instinctively, An Rushong lifted the box in the air higher and held it in front of his face. As a result, the splashing liquid hit the outer surface of the box. With a light "puff" sound, An Rushong felt a sudden pain in his hand holding the box, as if a fire was burning his hand.
As if it was a conditioned reflex, his hand loosened and the silver password box fell to the ground, bounced, and rolled to the side. At this time, the motorcyclist had already rushed out more than ten meters away.
Ignoring the injury on his hand, An Rushong first stared fiercely at the motorcyclist who was going away, and then stopped Jiang Xiuyuan who had just come to her senses and wanted to rush over.
At this time, he had already smelled a strong and pungent odor. There was no doubt that the motorcyclist had poured a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid at him. If he had not blocked it with a box, he would probably have been lying on the ground wailing and rolling around.
But even so, his hands were burned, and his suit was stained with acid, which was rapidly turning black.
An Rusong kicked the password box away from the ground. He endured the great pain in his hand and took off his clothes while speaking to Jiang Xiuyuan, who was crying, in a calm tone: "Xiuyuan, now is not the time to cry. Call the police first, and then find an ambulance for me."
(End of this chapter)