Lin Qingliu, a game text planner, successfully hit the jackpot after his team's celebration feast, finding himself in a somewhat different world. Meteorite? What meteorite? Humanity is left wit...
After taking a quick glance at the letter paper, El was absolutely sure that this was an invitation.
Whether it is the choice of words or the format and punctuation, they are the results of his intensive study during this period of time. Even Li Rui said there is no problem with it.
There is definitely no problem with that.
So it was obvious that the man in front of me was lying.
El threw the letter paper casually, and it fell in front of the fat man.
He subconsciously reached out to take it, looked at the content, and then looked at El, with a look of surprise and confusion on his face:
"You kidnapped me just because of such a small matter?"
The expression on his face didn't seem fake; he was genuinely questioning El's motives.
But he soon felt relieved.
"There's no need for this at all. It's just a delay of two or three months..."
After taking a look at the unknown young man in front of him and the gloomy middle-aged man behind him, the young boss named Nip was relieved:
“Well, although I don’t know what kind of expert you are, it seems that you are planning to support them.
"If I pay their salaries now, will this debt be written off?"
Although he was very scared at first, thinking that it was just a small matter, Nip inevitably relaxed a little, and at the same time, a sense of malice arose in his heart...
Those ungrateful people actually dared to find such dirty people to mess with them.
Wait until the time comes to find out who did it... No, there is no need to investigate at all. I only have five employees in total, and I can't let them go even if they were killed by mistake!
Isn't it just looking for these gangs? It's not like I don't have a way. I must make them regret their decision today.
And there is this pretentious young man in front of me. It depends on whether I report him or not.
But now… I still have to give this young man in front of me a little respect.
"I don't know your name yet..."
"ash."
"Okay Mr. Gray, I was wrong about this matter. I promise to personally apologize to my employees and make up the wages they owe. As for your hard work fee...how much do you think is appropriate?"
The young man seemed very satisfied with his attitude, and nodded with a smile:
“No need.”
"You are so polite. Then I will..."
Nip stood up from the narrow bench and was about to leave, but two big hands suddenly rested on his shoulders.
Two burly men with fierce looks appeared behind him on the left and right, pressing his shoulders hard and pushing him back into the chair.
"I didn't say you could leave."
The young man leaned his head forward slightly, but the limited light was completely unable to illuminate his face.
Nip just felt that this young man was like a newcomer who was going to be killed as a warning to others, and he seemed to have a special desire for himself.
"What do you mean?"
Nip's face darkened slightly, he was quite familiar with the gray area in the inner city, he had never heard of Ashes, he thought it was just a newcomer who appeared briefly, and planned to establish his authority through him.
But why should he be the chicken that gets slaughtered?
"Let me tell you a story."
The boy walked from his seat into the darkness on the side, but did not try to hide his steps.
Soon, he appeared in front of Nip and leaned down to look at the fat boss who was pressed on the chair.
The face looked particularly childish. Before, Nip only thought that the other party was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who didn't know his place, but now it seems that he is only fourteen years old at most.
"There is a man working in your store, working twelve hours a day.
"For heavy physical work like moving goods, twelve hours is enough to exhaust all your energy, not to mention that the goods often arrive at any time of day or night...
"One day, he found out that his wife was ill, and it seemed that the disease was not easy to cure. The special medicine on the black market costs 10,000 information coins to buy one, so he hopes that you can pay him back the salary you owe him as soon as possible.
"You promised it, and then you delayed it for another two months, and the poor man had no choice but to borrow money from a loan shark...
"Another two months have passed. He is completely desperate. The salary you promised has not only disappeared, but is also accumulating. Although his wife is still alive, the house has been mortgaged. You have seen the winter in Hope City. I don't think they can survive until the snow melts next year.
"He searched for a long time and finally came to me and asked me to help him get justice."
El looked into the man's eyes and asked inquiringly:
"And now you say you'll go back and pay them their wages right away, and then let this matter go. Don't you think that's ridiculous?"
Nip's face turned a little gray, but at the same time, he felt more uneasy in his heart. He looked at El and asked:
"How about I compensate them with a sum of resettlement money? I can also pay the loan shark interest..."
"It's too late."
El shook his head:
"After all, you rejected your last chance. I know you don't want to pay, so I won't force you to do so.
"That gentleman's appeal is - tooth for tooth. I think you probably understand what this means."
A tooth for a tooth? A tooth for a tooth! Nip's expression was completely broken. He looked at the boy in front of him, not understanding what kind of price his low-paid employees had to offer to let such a person beat him up.
"No, you can't, this is..."
"Illegal? Don't tell me you're going to say that, okay?"
El smiled, but Nip felt like he was falling into a dark abyss.
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