"About 50%"

Dou Shiliu is indeed about the same strength as Mo Hu, but she doesn't know if Mo Hu has improved his abilities over the years.

50%? That's too small a chance.

Mo Ji frowned. "A lose-lose situation?"

"More or less, but with the cooperation of your managers, it's about 80% possible."

Dou Shiliu touched the fresh, juicy fruit on the conference table.

He swallowed.

"System, I really want to eat this~"

Bai Tuan sighed and rubbed his forehead: "Are you discussing matters of national importance?"

How can you only think about eating?

Dou Shiliu thought for a moment and then removed his hand from the fruit.

To maintain her boss-like image

Be serious

Mo Ji figured he had no choice but to fight head-on, and with his long, beautiful hand, he lifted the second thread.

He now urgently needs to convene a meeting with management.

"Call a meeting with senior management. Anyone who isn't here within 10 minutes, get out of management!"

deep and serious voice

Cheng Xiao sensed something unusual and immediately contacted the managers of all parties involved.

10 minutes later

Senior executives from various departments took their seats.

Moji quickly analyzed Mohu, especially emphasizing her abilities and appetite.

Upon hearing this, the senior executives were instantly filled with immense sorrow.

Corpse food capable of slaughtering an entire city...

"This time we have a bloody battle to fight."

Mo Ji looked at the silent and deathly faces in the conference room.

Slowly opened his mouth

"And we can only win, we cannot lose."

"If we lose, S City will become a living hell! It will become the first blood city in history!"

The atmosphere in the meeting room was incredibly oppressive.

Dou Shiliu looked at each manager, whose face was filled with the desperate determination of someone fighting for death.

"Finally... go back and have every commander who participated in the battle write their will and give it to their family..."

Mo Ji fell silent for a long time after saying this.

Some managers even choked up.

This war is against an enemy that is too powerful; they must be prepared to die at any moment!

Dou Shiliu said, "Relax completely, okay?"

Isn't she there?

Why do you all have such sad faces, like your whole family is going to die?

She clicked her tongue in exasperation.

He raised his hand from his seat and expressed his opinion.

"You've grieved enough, now listen to my conditions."

Mo Ji raised an eyebrow and looked at her sharply.

"Conditions?" His tone held a hint of coldness.

What kind of situation is this, that you're still making demands of him?

Dou Shiliu didn't care about Mo Ji's cold tone at all.

“All of your high-ranking officials, including Mo Ji, will come to my house one by one each day to clean it.”

Dou Shiliu hadn't forgotten that these people had made her cannon fodder work as a cleaner in the management building for several months.

"Well done!"

The white ball kept clapping its hands at its host in the space.

Look! This is how we should pamper our cannon fodder! We should spoil our cannon fodder to the extreme!

Those who bullied the cannon fodder will get their revenge!

The management team fell silent; the previously lifeless atmosphere instantly became comical.

Hearing Dou Shiliu's calm and even voice enter my ears, I wondered if I had misheard.

Mo Ji's face even had a slight crack.

She's remembered how they messed with Xiang Qingjiu, and now she's making them pay for it!

Seeing Dou Shiliu's expression—she was ready to leave if things didn't go her way—Mo Ji could only grit her teeth and agree with a headache.

Otherwise, Dou Shiliu could simply walk away. Without her help, S City would truly be finished. She has the strength to protect those she wants to protect, but she doesn't care about the ordinary people of S City.

So Mo Ji could only agree expressionlessly, though he was somewhat reluctant.

Finally, under the pressure of the managers' gazes, Dou Shiliu happily left.

I even took a bright red apple with me when I left.

Bai Tuan: "…………" I knew she couldn't help it.

...

"What!"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Qingjiu jumped up from her seat in shock, but the force was so great that she fell to the ground with a thud.

Dou Shiliu raised an eyebrow at Xiang Qingjiu, who was making a huge commotion, and gestured for him to help the chair up.

Xiang Qingjiu didn't care about Dou Shiliu's little tricks.

He suddenly grabbed her shoulders, his eyes filled with strong disapproval.

You can't go!

Even the managers couldn't handle the corpses! What was she, a young woman, doing there? Was she going to get herself killed? She's so small and thin, what help could she possibly be? Xiang Qingjiu thought the management had gone completely mad! They actually sent Mei to be the vanguard!

At this moment, he completely forgot that Dou Shiliu was not weak at all, but extremely powerful!

Dou Shiliu looked at Xiang Qingjiu, who was even more excited than her, and patted him reassuringly.

"Sit down obediently and listen to me~"

"No! Promise me you won't go!"

"Sit down obediently first..." Listen to me.

"I don't!"

Before he could even speak, the little boy, Qingjiu, stubbornly stared into Dou Shiliu's eyes and said...

"Promise me you won't go!"

"sit down"

"I don't"

Dou Shiliu forcefully pressed him into the chair.

Seeing Xiang Qingjiu sitting obediently in the chair listening to her speak, isn't that good enough?

Does she really have to use some force?

Xiang Qingjiu looked at Dou Shiliu with red eyes, her moist eyes filled with a hint of grievance.

It felt like I could melt her heart.

She gently stroked his hair soothingly and said softly, "I promised him."

So we can't not go.

Xiang Qingjiu felt incredibly sad.

He was afraid something might happen to her.

He could only stay at home and couldn't go to the battlefield with her.

For the first time, Xiang Qingjiu felt that she and Dou Shiliu were truly from two different worlds.

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