Chapter 266

"So you're willing to die. Very good. I'll report this to my boss and request immediate execution. This way, you can be beheaded tonight at the latest. Are you happy?"

Why not buy insurance in advance? That way you can get a large compensation.

I think you can celebrate in advance.

Since no one has any objections, I will leave."

I clapped my hands and stood up and said.

There were two flashes on the wall, and the child suddenly burst into tears.

"I won't do it. Why should I die for him? He is mentally ill, why should I pay for it? If he wants to die, he can do it himself. Now I am not asking him to die, so of course he doesn't care.

When he is asked to die, who knows how he will kneel down? Perhaps he will do it faster than anyone else. Why should I pay for him? Because he is shameless. He asked me to die. I don’t want to. I don’t want to. ”

he shouted.

"How can you say such a thing?"

The couple shouted together.

"If you two want to die, then go ahead and don't drag me down with you. Go by yourselves!"

He struggled and shouted.

"So are you going to change your mind?"

I asked standing at the door.

"If he doesn't want to die, then let him die. Let me do what he doesn't want to do. Damn it, he can die if he wants, it's none of my business."

The child shouted.

“Very good.”

I nodded.

"That's settled then."

I smiled at the man next to me, opened his door and left.

Before the door was closed tightly, I heard him crying loudly inside.

I said to him, "Now that it's over, you don't have to worry about them dying, because no one is dying now. I just need a team member, and if he wants, he can do it without you."

I said to him and closed the door.

He opened the door with a distorted face and a ferocious expression, as if he wanted to scold me. He took a deep breath and closed the door forcefully.

I solved one thing, went home to have a drink, took some painkillers, and rested for a while.

I thought it was about time, so I opened the door of the staff dormitory where I lived and prepared to go out. Suddenly, a fist-sized bowl flew in from outside, and the corners of the bowl were still broken.

The thing slammed against the doorframe next to me.

Fortunately, I dodged it, otherwise, this thing would have hit me right in the eye socket and then stabbed into my brain through my eye.

I was startled, but fortunately I reacted quickly so I wasn't hurt. The document slowly slid down from the door frame, fell to the ground and broke once more.

It looked like someone's heart was broken.

I looked in the direction the thing came from and saw a figure running away. That person actually knew how to run. I thought he would continue to beat me.

But even if he runs away, there are cameras here.

Even without a camera, I could see him.

I think that person looks familiar, I think I recognize him.

After using the process of elimination, I think that person is the second-level relative, the second-level wife.

I went to find the boss, and he sent a group of people to Zhenger's house to arrest the man.

The man struggled and twisted, shouting, "It has nothing to do with me, I don't know, it's not me."

But it was of no use, and because she was shouting, the people around her put a sack on her.

It was a black sack, and when it was put over her head, she couldn't speak or make any sound.

Because it is something special.

There are some contaminating variants.

Originally, if you come into contact with these things, you're doomed. However, there are always exceptions. These forest*night*organizing* things that can be used by ordinary people and will not cause death are exceptions.

After catching him and interrogating him, it was confirmed that the person who lost the things did not look in the wrong place.

"Let my wife go, you can do whatever you want. You have already taken my child, what else do you want?"

The second staff member came to ask me.

"What else do I want? I wasn't the one who lost the things. I was the one who almost got beaten. You should ask the guy in prison. Why did he do such a thing when he knew the company's rules?

Who is the person who deserves to die? If you can't tell the difference yourself, don't blame others for telling the difference for you. Open your eyes and take a good look at where you are, okay? This is not outside.

You can do whatever you want outside the city.

If you are not in the company, the company will not bother to take care of you.

After all, such a big company cannot be run by you alone.

But if you insist on causing trouble within the company, how can you blame others?"

I asked doubtfully.

"How can you say that? It's obviously you who caused the trouble, but you didn't want to clean up the mess, causing others to suffer, and you still want to say that others are wrong. You're really going too far."

He was furious.

"I didn't expect you to be so polite. Why did you stab me before? I don't think I was too much. You can think that way. I can't dig your brain out and change your mind."

I said with a laugh.

"Don't be too proud. Things in this world always change. You may be proud today, but things will change. You may die tomorrow. Even if you beg me, I won't save you."

He said with his eyes wide open.

"I may not die, and I may not beg for anything. I can just die like this, what's wrong with that? Do you think I'm like you? I don't have such lofty pursuits. I don't have those ideals. I just want to be alive.

But you don't even give me this little hope, so you can't blame me for having to do something to make myself happy. Besides, isn't there anyone in your family who is still alive?

What's there to be sad about?"

I snorted and said.

"But I'm going to die soon, and not just one person. My family is about to be destroyed, so shouldn't I be sad? And the reason I'm in this situation is all because of you.

You are the culprit, you are the culprit, don't try to deny it. I will identify you. "

He stared at me and said.

"It's up to you. If you have the guts, kill me. If not, I'll just get up and continue living. I won't just sit there and do nothing, because I'll never accept that."

I said to him.

He looked at me with a complicated expression, his eyes red, and he looked like he wanted to swear at me, but politeness prevented him from doing so, so I walked around him.

I really think he is funny.

Within two days, his wife was executed for violating the regulations.

He went to his boss to plead for mercy.

But his boss was not going to help him because he was the one who caused the trouble by violating company rules.

If his boss helped him, it would mean that his boss was leading others to violate the rules, which would be like digging his own grave. He would not do such a thing.

This second-level staff member had no choice but to come to me, but what was the point of coming to me? As if I would help him.

"I will give you money if you can rescue my wife. I will also give you more money if you are willing to protect my son."

He said to me with a serious expression.

"Why don't I just take one payment?

This way people won't say I'm greedy.

And if you can give money many times, it proves that you were not sincere when you gave money for the first time, you didn’t hurt them, and you didn’t care about them at all.

Why do you have to pretend in front of me? "

I asked him.

"Don't go too far. If I didn't care about them, I wouldn't come to you. If I didn't care about them, I wouldn't give you a penny."

he said angrily.

"If you hadn't mentioned this, I would have almost forgotten. You told me before that you wouldn't give me a penny, not even a penny more. Why are you going back on your word now?

Everyone says you are very trustworthy.

Now you have no credibility at all.

What will come next?"

I asked him with a smile.

"As long as I live, I can have everything. My position has not disappeared. As long as I am in this position, I have the right to make money. Why can't I make money?"

He stared at me and asked.

I saw his eyes were red and I laughed.

"Well, if you give me enough money, I can find a way to help you get your wife out of prison, so that she doesn't have to suffer, doesn't have to die, and can go home, but if you give me more than that, I can't do that."

I said to him.

"Okay, it's a deal."

He nodded and turned away impatiently.

I wonder if he wants to take the money or avoid me?

But they are all similar.

I just hope he won't go back on his word so I don't have to waste time going back and forth.

It's tiring to go back and forth, especially when there is no mission, every step seems to be overdrawing my life.

I need painkillers.

Where are my sleeping pills?

Where are all my medicines?

Find it for me.

Found it. It’s right here.

How strange, why is there blood?

It's so dirty, I need to take it back and wash it.

The bottles are smelly.

I don’t know who hid it.

Finish this bottle of medicine today so you can throw the bottle away.

I don't need to wash it too thoroughly.

I finished taking all the medicine.

I am so happy today.

I can get another sum of money, and I will report it now.

No, no, I can’t go out now. If I go and tell you now but don’t get the money, then it will be in vain.

I'd better get the money before I go.

This way you won't end up empty-handed and without any sincerity.

If things don't work out I won't go and I can save a trip.

This is as it should be.

"I've already taken the money.

You crazy!

You'd better take less medicine, because if you continue like this, you might die tomorrow. The company doesn't have any life-saving injections to give you.

You are not in a position to get those things.

I'm not afraid of you dying. I wish you would die right now. But if you die and take my money but don't help me, I will dig out your corpse.

I will grind your bones and turn you into ashes.

If you could be resurrected, I would take all your money and smash and burn all your belongings.

Then bring them to your body and stuff them inside it.

Just pray that you die and never open your eyes again."

He spoke to me fiercely.

"I understand. Give me the money."

I said.