A group of workers passed by Han Qingxia and trotted towards the front door of the building.

It is the entrance to the manager's building.

An overweight old man in a suit was blocking the main entrance with great dignity, looking seriously at the watch on his wrist.

"Time's up! Bring those who haven't made it here to me!"

The team leaders running in front of Han Qingxia suddenly looked sad.

"Manager, we were in the restroom just now and rushed over when we heard your instructions."

"No reason!" the District 2 manager said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of managers' exclusive security guards rushed over and took all the people who had rushed over from behind to the side.

Han Qingxia, who was following behind them, originally planned to join the crowd to see the excitement, and then slip in when the manager made way.

The next second, she was called.

"What are you still doing there? You're not working!"

Han Qingxia: “???”

She looked at the District 2 manager who was glaring at her on the stage with some surprise.

Han Qingxia felt the fluctuations of his mental power.

He is a psychic!

And the ability is at level five!

It's just that because his rank is low, and Han Qingxia happened to be dressed as a security guard and there was no sense of incongruity with other security guards, he directly treated Han Qingxia as a member of his security team.

Seeing that she was not doing her work, she was reprimanded immediately!

After Han Qingxia found out that he was a psychic, she no longer dared to act as aggressively as she did when she entered the first area.

She held herself back and watched the security brothers escorting people past her, and she joined them.

She, a passerby, blends in with everyone.

The serious manager of Area 2 saw that everyone was bringing their people over obediently. Without further ado, he turned to look at the team leaders and sub-team leaders standing in several rows in front of him.

"How do you do your job? If I don't keep an eye on you, you dare to be lazy! This level of production is also due to you! A0421, give me!"

The manager of District 2 stood at the door, calling out names like a serious class teacher handing out homework, and threw a landing bag out of the box in front of him.

"This is what comes out of your production line! Have you checked it?"

"Manager, I, we checked it! It's qualified!" The team leader who was named said trembling with fear.

After he said this, the serious expression on the face of the manager of District 2 dropped to freezing point. He waved his hand and said, "Take him to the helicopter and let him parachute for me! Show me!"

"manager......"

"Let me try!"

The manager of Area 2 did not give him any chance at all. A helicopter was quickly launched from the scene and he was caught and put on the helicopter.

Han Qingxia, who was in the crowd, saw this scene and her eyes lit up.

She watched in amazement as she was caught on the helicopter and after rising a thousand meters into the air, she was kicked down by someone on top, allowing everyone to personally experiment with the safety of the parachute bag.

But there was a real problem with the quality of the parachute bag. The team leader couldn't open it in mid-air, so he was like a free fall, waving his hands in fear in the air, yelling "Ah!", and then, with a bang, he fell to the ground.

He fell far, far away.

No one can see what he is like.

But everyone knew that the person was definitely gone.

"This is the importance of quality and safety!" The manager of District 2 looked at everyone in front of him with an angry look.

"A few days ago, I was told that this batch of parachutes had a high accident rate. You have seen it now! This is what you have produced!"

Everyone was trembling with fear under the manager's reprimand.

"I don't tolerate carelessness or negligence. From today on, all parachute inspections will be conducted by the parachute line team leaders themselves!"

The team leaders in charge of the parachute production line were all shaking with fear.

Han Qingxia looked at such a strict and rigorous manager with great surprise.

Just when she thought he was a craftsman manager who attached great importance to human life and production safety, she heard him continue.

"I won't allow myself to receive another notification from above. If I receive another opinion from above about my products being bad, I will kill you all! I, Meng Ke, will never allow anyone to leave a stain on my work throughout my life!"

After hearing this, the slightest bit of respect in Han Qingxia's eyes disappeared.

The manager of District 2 does not value human life; he only values ​​his own performance.

He is strict and harsh, truly ruthless, because he only cares about the requirements from above.

It's simply a tool of the people above who have no feelings at all.

After Manager Meng had lectured the team leaders, he waved his hand and asked them to leave.

These people left as if they had been pardoned.

The others who were a few seconds late were terrified.

"You know, there is no reason here!" Manager Meng looked at them coldly.

"Manager, I was wrong!"

"Manager, we were wrong!"

There were about seven or eight people left behind, and they were so scared that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Manager Meng looked at their door cards one by one, took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and wrote down their numbers one by one.

"All of you will be punished severely. Each of you will be punished one by one. Each of you will be punished by having your toenails plucked out one by one."

After hearing this, Han Qingxia once again expressed deep shock at this cruel official.

Oh shit!

Who could think of pulling out toenails as a punishment?

How painful this is!

It’s better to chop it off directly!

The large group of people in front of me were all trembling with fear.

Some of the timid ones fainted directly.

Han Qingxia also sent someone.

It's a woman.

The woman looked at her in horror.

In front of Han Qingxia, a group of quick-witted people had already started taking off people's socks, stuffing the socks into their mouths, and pulling out their toenails in a flash.

The pain made the man arch his back and scream in agony.

Han Qingxia knew that this was not the first time they had done this when she saw their skillful techniques.

A frightened woman in front of Han Qingxia was looking at her, her little feet shaking violently.

She took off the woman's socks, but instead of throwing them to her, she reached out and grabbed her feet. Her hands twitched.

The woman was frightened and screamed.

The next second, there was a pool of blood at her feet.

Han Qingxia looked at the bloodstain and put her socks back on.

The blood soaked the socks, but no one else noticed anything unusual.

Han Qingxia stood up and mixed into the security team.

After screaming, the woman found that her numb feet didn't hurt as much as she had imagined.

She thought she was numb from the pain, so she limped away quickly with the others.

When she returned to the room, she was surprised to find that her foot was fine.

But unfortunately, she couldn't remember which kind-hearted security guard executed her.

Not only she couldn't remember, Manager Meng couldn't remember either.

After dealing with these people, he wanted to pick out the security guard who was slow to act and give him a lesson, but after looking around for a long time, he had no idea who that security guard was.

"All of you follow me!"