In the office at this time, Lin Yu was pretending to look at a document in front of him, frowned and asked, "Assistant Wang,"

In the office, Lin Yu pretended to hold a document, frowned and asked, "Assistant Wang, what does the row of data below mean?"

At first glance, he seemed to be asking for advice very seriously and humbly.

But if you look closely, you will find that this guy's eyes did not stay on the documents at all, but kept looking around.

Wang Yueting next to her had a bitter face, pouted, reluctantly approached her, and covered her chest tightly with her hands, not giving this big wolf any chance.

"This is a statistical method used to infer whether the population mean μ from which the sample comes from is different from a known population mean μ0..."

She gritted her teeth and explained patiently.

But an evil gaze followed the gap between his hands and peered at the secrets in the ravines.

"Oh, so that's what it is..."

Although Lin Yu didn't listen at all.

But he still pretended to have an expression of amazement, like a primary school student who was completing his homework, dancing excitedly.

Bang!

The random waving palms were just so coincidental, and they slapped them firmly on the round and perky butt.

"ah……"

Wang Yueting exclaimed, shivered in an electric shock, and quickly took two steps to the side.

"Consultant Lin, please respect yourself!"

Her face turned red and her ears were hot, and she yelled angrily and ashamed.

Looking at Lin Yu again, he laughed in regret and said, "I have ADHD since I was a child. When I am happy, I don't know how to put my hands there. I'm really sorry."

Wang Yueting was so angry that her chest was stuffy and she couldn't speak.

ADHD?

I believe in your evil!

...

Just as Lin Yu expressed his apology sincerely, a sudden burst of urgent knocks at the door suddenly rang out from the door.

Then, with a creaking sound, the door was pushed open from outside.

"Consultant Lin, it's not good. There are a bunch of police officers below who say they are looking for you..."

As the scream rang out, a security guard in uniform rushed in.

Lin Yu, behind the desk, had his pupils condensed and a playful smile pursed at the corner of his mouth.

The security guard ran to the desk in one breath, panting heavily, and his face full of panic.

"Many...many...the police...want..."

He said intermittently, panting and unable to breathe.

At this time, Assistant Wang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but ask: "What are the police going to do? Tell me quickly..."

The words have not ended.

The sword light suddenly rose, running like thunder and lightning, and in a moment, it stabbed Lin Yu's chest.

At the same time, the security guard's eyes were full of bright light, and a murderous aura condensed as if it were the essence.

"ah……"

After the sudden change, Wang Yueting was so scared that she was lost. She screamed, rolled her eyes, and fainted softly on the ground.

This murderous aura of soul-catching and soul-absorbing is not enough to be a weak woman, even an ordinary strong man can't stand it.

However, Lin Yu seemed to have expected it.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, calmly raised his right hand and pointed it.

Bang!

A crisp sound came out, and his index finger tapped accurately on the side of the blade.

The sword light, which was like a training game, suddenly dissipated and made a buzzing sound.

If you miss a single blow, the person who comes is not panic.

The successor of the Misty Shadow Sword, the sword is deadly, how can there be a reason for the empty sword to return to the sheath?

He saw his wrist tremble, and a three-foot short knife passed out, tearing out several silver-white horses that were so cold that they were forced to death, and at the same time slashed towards Lin Yu's vital points.

The small office was filled with a cold and murderous aura, and the light of Mo Jue Ming's sword was pouring out like a storm.

Lin Yu closed his frivolous expression on his face, and a hint of interest appeared in his eyes. When he turned his wrist, he had a toy-like nail clipper on his palm.

Then the nail knife in his hand suddenly exploded with thousands of fine sword lights, woven into a sharp sword net like a spider web, and instead wrapped Mo Jueming's attack layer by layer.

Mo Jueming was shocked.

With the ding-and-dangling sound, all the attacks of his three-foot short sword were blocked by a nail knife several centimeters long!

The humiliation suddenly arose in his heart. His face turned grim, and a violent and vicious murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body. His sword swing speed was five points faster than the sky!

At this moment, all the sword lights in the air disappeared, and even the short sword in Mo Jueming's hand was lost.

I could only hear the biting sound of wind sweeping in the office, wrapped in murderous aura, and attacking Lin Yu's vital bodies with one hundred and eight vital points.

Just in line with the portrayal of the Miuying Knife-

The clouds and smoke are floating, the sword is shadowless, the blade is ahead of the sound, and the death is destined when hearing the sound.

It’s a pity that Mo Jueming obviously didn’t shoot the knife fast enough.

Although the sword can be made without shadow, it still cannot achieve the state where the blade is ahead of the sound, even the sound of the sword is surpassed by speed.

Lin Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, moved his body, and handed the nail clipper in his hand in three directions in front at the same time.

After three crisp sounds of ding ding, Lin Yu had already approached Mo Jueming.

Mo Jueming was calm and flipped his wrist and the invisible sword shadow pressed towards Lin Yu's neck.

Lin Yu was as stable as Mount Tai, and his nail clipper was as ridiculous as a toy in his hand, as if it was a copper wall.

He just waved a few times at critical moments, and most of the rest, he just moved his body slightly, blocking Mo Jueming's attack.

The virtual reality of the Mianying Knife was completely seen in his eyes.

He can only make him strong, and the breeze blows on the hills!

At this moment, Lin Yu was flashing in the sword light, feeling an indescribable ease.

Mo Jueming became more and more frightened as he fought, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

The other party had a nail clipper in his hand, but he couldn't do anything, and he looked as if he hadn't done his best.

As time passed little by little, suddenly, Mo Jueming's move changed, and the invisible knife in the room weathered into a tangible knife shadow, condensed into a line, like a burning boat, and taking a desperate bet.

The silver-white horse-skinned man, who had split the air in a thread, had the momentum of dying together, cut off his own way out, sacrificed his life and died, and was desperate to kill.

"This move is interesting..."

Lin Yu laughed, unspeakable and heroic.

His body stretched out, like an eagle spreading its wings, swinging his right arm lightly, folding and hovering, like an antelope hanging its horns, as wonderful as a natural success.

Mo Jueming's murderous aura condensed, and his whole person and the short sword seemed to merge into one, turning into a killing god, just to seize human life, leaving no room for retreat!

He stared at the target with his eyes, immersed himself in this move, forgot everything around him, and urged his momentum to the peak.

At this time, as a top assassination master, he had put his life and death aside, and the only belief in his heart was to kill his opponent.

But Lin Yu's right hand flipped, like a shadow following the shape, alternating and changing, as he wanted, everything was in control.

The tip of the nail knife suddenly came, like a dream, without any trace.

bite!

A crisp sound!

The tip of the knife stabbed Mo Jueming's three-foot short sword.

The crack instantly covers the short knife.

The thread of knife light pressing towards Lin Yu in the air suddenly shattered and turned into stars, splashing all over the world.

The knife is broken!

Mo Jueming only felt a lighter in his hand, and only a piece of knife hilt was left in the short knife, holding it in his palm.

When his mind was shocked, Lin Yu flashed behind him like a ghost and grabbed him gently.

Lin Yu grabbed his collar with his left hand, raised the man in the air, and his arms trembled slightly.

Mo Jueming was thrown out like a cloud and fog, and his back hit the wall firmly.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.
To be continued...