Chapter 13
After a long silence, the young man pressed the gun in his hand against Cen Xun's waist and abdomen as if urging him: "Speak."
Cen Xun had his back against the wall, with nowhere to retreat. He frowned, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's gun-holding fingers.
The slender and powerful fingers froze obviously. Cen Xun raised his eyelids and stared at the stunned face of the young man. Provocatively, he pulled the trigger with the young man's finger.
There was a "click", but no gunshot was heard.
There was no bullet in the gun at all.
The young man was completely frozen, while Cen Xun smiled meaningfully.
"Bodyguard, your security equipment isn't up to par," Cen Xun said, snatching the gun from his hand and playing with it for a few times. He then casually smacked him in the face with the butt of the gun, revealing his vicious nature while no one was watching. "If you want to scare people, you should at least have a real weapon in your hand."
The young man was half a head taller than him, and his face was slightly red from being photographed, but he did not immediately stop his actions. He just lowered his head and looked at him quietly, with an obscure emotion in his glassy eyes.
What is this person thinking now?
For the first time, Cen Xun became curious about a player's inner voice. Unfortunately, the puppet could not use mind reading, and Cen Xun's real body was too far away from here, so now he could only hear the extremely noisy inner voice.
There were so many voices from more than two thousand people that it was difficult for Cen Xun to distinguish the voice of a single person.
Forget it, Cen Xun threw the gun back to him and said, "Don't meddle in my business next time." Then he prepared to walk around him and leave.
After walking a few steps, he realized something was wrong and turned around to find that the sloppy young man was still following him, staring at him with his eyes.
It seems like she hasn't given up her suspicion of him yet.
Cen Xun frowned: "Are you planning to follow me forever?"
The young man hummed, lowered his head, and put the gun back to his waist. The messy white hair stood up: "It will eventually show its true colors."
"Being under surveillance all the time is not a good thing," Cen Xun thought. He might as well lure this man to a deserted place and kill him to put an end to it.
Cen Xun thought so and did so. He turned around and walked out of the auditorium.
As expected, the young man followed closely and asked, "Where are you going?"
Cen Xun answered perfunctorily: "Toilet."
The young man immediately questioned: "Players don't need to go to the bathroom."
Cen Xun raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Testing me?"
The young man showed no sign of guilt and continued to ask, "How many cities are there in China?"
"Cen Xun stared at the toilet sign not far away and thought coldly, you talk too much, I will kill you soon, you will be killed as cannon fodder because of your excessive talk.
However, when Cen Xun stepped into the toilet, the person following him stopped moving.
Cen Xun turned around and asked, "Why don't you follow me?"
"The restroom is a closed area with no one around. If you lure me in and kill me to silence me, I'll have nowhere to escape."
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This guy is the most skilled player Cen Xun has ever seen.
The assassination plan failed, and Cen Xun could only look for another opportunity.
Perhaps sensing murderous intent, after Cen Xun emerged from the restroom, the young man tactfully stopped asking common-sense questions and changed the subject, introducing himself: "My name is Zhang San."
Cen Xun was uninterested: "It's a pseudonym as sloppy as your hairstyle."
The young man explained in a low voice: "This is the rule of our industry. We need to choose a stage name before going on a mission."
It’s also her stage name. If you don’t know, you might think it’s an oiran.
Cen Xun was not interested in knowing the bodyguard's work schedule and quickened his pace.
When they returned to the auditorium, the players had already decided to set off. When Shen Wenshao saw the two people coming in, his expression did not improve at all and he had a sour face the whole time.
Zhang San was now more like Cen Xun's bodyguard than a wealthy young master's bodyguard. He stood behind Cen Xun and suddenly whispered, "Actually, if you want to leave the government building unscathed, besides dropping out of school, there's another way."
While observing the circle of upper-class rich young men, Cen Xun casually said, "I'd like to hear more about it."
"Every faculty member at H University is legally entitled to a lunch break. Teachers in the administration building will go to eat at noon, and there will be no one in the administration building at that time."
Cen Xun sneered silently: "You know a lot, so why don't you suggest to them that we go at noon?"
The young man paused and said, "I feel like things aren't that simple."
Cen Xun didn't answer.
In fact, Zhang San guessed correctly. The administrative building would be closed at noon, and there were surveillance cameras everywhere. If he broke in by force, he would be caught unless he could avoid the surveillance.
It is better to go in with reason and evidence than to sneak in.
The player has gone to "Professor Cen" to ask for the application for withdrawal. Cen Xun will have to use his real body to deal with the player next, so he has to stay idle for a while. However, there is an annoying Zhang San who follows him like a sticky candy, making it impossible for Cen Xun to switch accounts at any time. As a last resort, Cen Xun had to use the excuse of going to the toilet again and took the opportunity to park the puppet's body in the cubicle.
After the puppet thread is pulled out, the puppet's consciousness will return to normal and the memory of the puppet period will be retained. However, if Cen Xun does not control the puppet thread and leaves the puppet thread in the puppet's body, the puppet will enter a "standby" state.
It's a bit like a game character. It won't move if you don't control it, and you can always control the character unless you click to log off.
Cen Xun left some awareness on Rong Tianchang's side in case Zhang San suddenly attacked back.
After regaining consciousness, Cen Xun arrived at the agreed location and waited for the players to arrive.
Things are going smoothly.
The withdrawal application form was in the teacher group. Cen Xun downloaded it and forwarded it to the player. While the player was trying to print it, Cen Xun suddenly had an idea and controlled the puppet in the toilet to walk out.
Zhang San stood guard at the door, and Liulitong looked at him deeply: "It takes so long to go to the toilet?"
Cen Xun brushed his shoulder coldly: "You're meddling too much."
He's in too much of a trouble. I have to find a chance to kill him.
Cen Xun controlled the puppet to go to the site where the withdrawal applications were distributed, received an application, and just after he filled in the blanks, Shen Wenshao immediately urged him to go to the political building and take the lead.
Cen Xun didn't say anything. On the contrary, being the first to enter the building was exactly what he wanted.
Cen Xun walked into the administrative building with the application for withdrawal. This time, the sticky Zhang San finally did not follow him. He returned to Shen Wenshao's side and diligently served as his rich boy's bodyguard.
Cen Xun was very satisfied.
He went to the front desk and said straight out: "I want to drop out of school."
The receptionist still had that smiling face: "Student, are you going to withdraw from school?"
Cen Xun: "I want to drop out of school."
"Student, are you sure you want to drop out? H University is a very good school. Since its establishment..."
Cen Xun: "I want to drop out of school."
"Student, are you sure you want to drop out? H University has excellent teachers."
Cen Xun: "I want to drop out of school."
No matter how the front desk staff advised him, Cen Xun always said, "I want to drop out of school."
Finally, after repeating it for the fifth time, the receptionist stood up with a smile and said, "Okay, the school respects every decision made by students. Please follow me."
Cen Xun followed the front desk and walked into the depths of the administrative building.
Seeing that this method was really effective, the other players could no longer sit still and flocked into the administrative building in groups. The first floor of the administrative building suddenly became crowded with people.
"We all have to drop out of school!"
The other receptionist could barely keep her smile on: "?"
The Academic Affairs Office is located in Room 309 on the 3rd floor of the Administration Building. The receptionist led Cen Xun up the stairs. When they reached the stairs to the third floor, Cen Xun did not follow the receptionist into the third floor. Instead, he turned around and continued to walk to the fourth floor.
Cen Xun would help the players, but not because he suddenly had a burst of kindness.
Cen Xun quietly climbed up to the fourth floor. Just as he stood at the entrance of the stairs, he heard the front desk's faint voice calling from below: "Classmate, where have you been?"
"Good students shouldn't be running around in the administration building."
"Classmate, where have you been?"
The footsteps echoed in the empty stairwell, gradually moving upwards, but soon, a loud noise came from downstairs, abruptly stopping the front desk staff in their tracks.
The footsteps paused for a moment, then quickly faded away.
Cen Xun couldn't help but praise the player in his heart.
Yes, that’s how you use it as bait!
Without the front desk blocking his way, Cen Xun entered the fourth floor with confidence.
Every door on the fourth floor was closed. Cen Xun did not push the door rashly. He first found an empty meeting room, pulled a chair and sat down, waiting for a moment. Sure enough, there was chaos downstairs.
Third floor.
The Dean of the Academic Affairs Office angrily slammed the "Withdrawal Application" on the table, glaring at the "students" in the room with bloodshot eyes: "You are not students of H University at all! Who are you!"
Shen Wenshao winked at the players, and five or six players immediately rushed forward and controlled the director of the Academic Affairs Office.
The Dean of Academic Affairs struggled, raising his head and howling miserably, "You are from outside the school! Someone, someone, someone, help me!"
The players hurriedly blocked the director's mouth, but it was still a step too late. Almost the next second after the director's mouth was blocked, countless footsteps converged towards them, like an earthquake, and even the floor beneath their feet began to shake.
Such a huge noise shocked the players. How many security guards had come?
The players guarding the lobby had already begun to face the first wave of security attacks. Players outside the building shouted loudly to those upstairs, "Hurry up! We can't hold out much longer!"
"Don't rush me!" Shen Wenshao cursed harshly with sweat on his forehead. He quickly inserted the family's specially made USB flash drive into the computer of the director of the Academic Affairs Office and stared at the off screen nervously.
Five seconds later, the black screen lit up again, and the computer automatically logged into the student registration system and began to enter the student records of more than 2,000 people.
The progress bar below jumps to 1%.
Why are you so slow? Hurry up! Hurry up!
Suddenly, there were messy footsteps coming from the ceiling, and even the floor began to tremble slightly.
Shen Wenshao's scalp tingled. The teacher upstairs actually ran down!
Damn it!
Although Shen Wenshao was in the safest core area and there were layers of players outside to protect him, the inexplicable sense of urgency still gripped his heart and made him feel very uneasy.
His palms began to sweat as Shen Wenshao stared at the progress bar.
4%.
At this tense moment, someone suddenly said, "By the way, where is Rong Tianchang? Wasn't he the first one to come in?"
Zhang San, who was quietly watching the progress bar, suddenly raised his eyes when he heard this.
"That's right," Shen Wenshao finally realized what was happening and frowned, "Where did Rong Tianchang go?"
No one knew that the "Rong Tianchang" they were talking about was walking above their heads at this moment, and slowly turned into the door of the "Human Resources Department".
Yes, Cen Xun’s purpose in entering the administrative building was certainly not just to help players obtain student status.
His real target was the labor contracts of the faculty and staff.
But having said that, Cen Xun touched his chin and suddenly thought of a convenient but unethical method.
I was very upset about being bullied by a colleague at work last night. I want to make this annoying colleague disappear. Instead of destroying the labor contract, wouldn’t it be faster and more effective to directly help my colleague resign?
If a colleague quits during the day, they won’t come to stop him from becoming the principal at night, right?
Will it be easier to fight against the principal when he is left alone?
There is nothing to lose by giving it a try. With such a wicked idea in mind, Cen Xun stretched out his evil hand to the computer of the Personnel Department.
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