Chapter 220: The escape route is blocked, the master earns 800 million
Lu Jiming ran away from the elevator with the shareholders, completely disregarding the lives of other people at the scene.
The fire was so severe that all the glass on the 44th floor was melted.
The sound of explosions continued to ring out, and thick black smoke billowed everywhere.
Lu Jiming and a group of shareholders came to the first-floor lobby in panic, and then the security personnel began to scream.
"If this continues, other floors may also be engulfed in flames."
"Hurry up and save people." The scene was in chaos, with calls to evacuate the crowd and rescue calls going out continuously.
Hearing that the fire would spread to other floors, shareholder Li roared, "Shut down the elevator immediately!"
"What?" The security officer panicked upon hearing this: "Vice President Li, there are still people on the 44th floor who haven't come out yet."
"What does it matter if they come out or not? Do you want the entire Lu Group building to be burned down by fire?"
All shareholders unanimously expressed their determination not to allow the fire to spread.
"That's right!" Lu Jiming also ordered on the spot: "As the president, you must not allow the fire to get bigger."
With the unanimous decision of all shareholders, security personnel had to deadlock the elevator.
The only escape route was tightly locked, and the people on the 44th floor could only face fire and death.
"Ah!" Xiao Sun rolled on the ground in pain, his body burned by the flames and then choked to death by the thick smoke.
The fire burned for several hours, and everyone was burned to death when rescuers opened the emergency exit.
Each of them looked as horrible as burnt coal, with hideous faces and twisted hands clutching the floor tightly.
The painful posture before death is extremely terrifying, and it looks like the evil spirits of hell everywhere.
None of the 44 people survived, and after their tragic deaths, they became evil spirits seeking revenge.
But they couldn't get out of the room, and the hostility emanating from their bodies made them look for an opportunity.
From then on, the elevator on the 44th floor often broke down, until shareholder Li sent people to seal off the 44th floor.
Over the past year, the innocent souls who died here have been looking for opportunities all the time, and today their anger once again activated the elevator.
A psychedelic killing array lured all eight culprits here.
In order to make them relive the pain before death, 44 evil spirits opened the gates of hell and wanted to drag them into hell.
Meng Fuling withdrew her hand. So this was the cause of death?
[Fuck, these old Bidens are so shameless. Not only did they not help the dying person, they also locked the elevator.]
[What's the difference between this and taking human life lightly? He escaped and let others burn to death. He is simply a beast.]
[Master, don't save them. Murderers deserve to die. Let them go to hell and feel the pain of death.]
[These people are truly miserable. The Lu Group suppressed this matter in order to conceal their own crimes.]
[Scum, beasts, trash, these people should not have died, the culprit took human life without mercy.]
Xiao Sun seemed to be crazy, biting shareholder Li frantically: "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be dead."
His flesh was bitten off bit by bit, but it was nothing compared to the pain they felt from being burned by the flames.
"Let me go, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Shareholder Li wailed in pain and begged for mercy.
"Stop!" Meng Fuling stopped them: "I know you want revenge."
"These scumbags really deserve to die. Even if they go to hell, they must bear the punishment."
"You haven't done anything wrong in this life. If you kill someone, you won't be able to reincarnate."
"If I really can't reincarnate myself because of these beasts, they won't have an easy life, whether in the human world or the underworld."
The evil spirits roared and yelled, "We would rather die in eternal damnation than let these beasts go to hell."
In order to seek revenge, they can all give up the chance to reincarnate.
"Please let us go. The elevator was closed to prevent anyone else from getting hurt."
The shareholders begged for mercy, but they could not get the forgiveness of the evil spirits.
These are just excuses. People are selfish, and their behavior becomes especially ugly when it comes to life and death.
"Wuwuwu!" Their heart-wrenching cries are so distressing.
At this time, Meng Fuling clasped her hands together and whispered, "Purification!"
It was as if the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, instantly dispelling the hostility in them.
The black evil aura on these evil spirits began to gradually disappear, and their hideous faces returned to their original appearance.
She promised these evil spirits: "Don't worry, they will all get the punishment they deserve."
Shareholder Li was covered in blood and his face was torn almost beyond recognition.
The situation of several shareholders is similar. Although they are not dead, they are just one breath away from death.
"Woo woo woo!" At this moment, a shrill siren sounded from downstairs of the group.
It turned out that the police had arrived at the scene and all the live footage had just been released to the entire network.
Officer Yao and a group of police officers rushed to the 44th floor: "Ms. Meng, it's you who called the police again."
"Yes!" Meng Fuling looked at the eight shareholders covered in blood: "These people are the culprits of the arson a year ago."
"The fire was caused by Li Fuming discarding a cigarette. Not only that, they locked the elevator to prevent anyone from escaping."
Although these ghosts cannot express themselves, the truth will not be seen by everyone if they are not revealed.
Although they did not kill anyone directly, they were the real culprits behind the deaths of these 44 people.
The live broadcast room was filled with comments from fans, all of which were insults.
[Serves them right! These bastards should be arrested immediately and thrown into prison for life.]
[Just locking them up is too easy for them. Let them spend their entire lives in prison and die there.]
[He's a jerk who looks like a human but doesn't recognize me as a human once he puts up his pants. Xiao Sun died a tragic death.]
[Men's words are lies. Only after you have suffered a loss can you understand their true face.]
[It's a pity for these 44 lives. They must be made to suffer a fate worse than death.]
The police carried the eight shareholders away because they were no longer able to walk on their own.
Before leaving, Meng Fuling reminded them: "Remember to give the divination fee, otherwise you will know that living is more painful than death."
Shareholder Liu lay on a stretcher, trembling, and returned every penny of the money they had embezzled from the company over the years.
Heaven has its own way of retribution, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. If you don’t believe it, just look up and see that heaven can spare no one!
Meng Fuling made a hand gesture and slowly chanted, "Three thousand worries are reduced to dust, six thousand sins cleanse this body, come to the underworld, all will be forgotten in the next life!"
The evil spirits in these ghosts were purified, their bodies turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated, and their souls entered the underworld and began reincarnation.
There are no more evil spirits in the charred and sealed 44th floor, and the banquet hall will be reopened after renovation.
As for the shareholders Li and others, they will either go to jail or be disgraced.
Meng Fuling returned to the office. Wang Zheng was a little worried: "President."
"Will your shareholder Li and his gang cheat and refuse to pay for the divination?"
It really hurts to think about each person having to pay 100 million yuan for divination. Even if these people are rich, it is still 100 million yuan.
Meng Fuling smiled faintly. Anyone who didn't pay for her fortune-telling would always end up in a miserable situation.
The secretary stood by and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "President, the project department is urging us to pay again. They said the supplier is asking for payment again."
"President, the 800 million yuan must be paid within today, otherwise the penalty will be too much to pay."
She didn't care at all and drank the tea brought by her secretary: "Don't worry!"
The secretary's face was in a state of panic, sweat dripping from her forehead. How could she not be anxious? The debt collectors were blocking the way outside the Finance Department.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong!" Her cell phone kept ringing.
A notification sounded: "SMS reminder: Dear user, your account has received 800 million RMB."
Meng Fuling put down the teacup with a smile: "Isn't the money here?"
Everything was as she planned and resolved perfectly.
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