Chapter 75: The power of Yama cannot be offended

"Heh, it seems that this netizen from Xiaohan Shenchu ​​has a strong will to repent."

Faced with this 10 billion reward, Huang Yang could not remain unmoved. He temporarily put aside the strange feeling in his heart, reconnected to the other party's video, and then began to give advice to this sincere and repentant person: "In 1 minute and 30 seconds, two mushroom express packages with malfunctioning navigation will fall on your main building and auxiliary building. Now, what you have to do is to see if you can bring some victims who are not guilty of serious crimes to the open space in such a short time. The more innocent people you rescue, the more good deeds you will have. Even if you die and go to hell, I will arrange corresponding treatment for you according to the good deeds you have accumulated."

After checking the solutions provided by the Dishu system, Huang Yang chose the more explosive one.

By the way, he has not watched the Mushroom Express scene up close.

As for the sudden failure of mushroom delivery, it seems that some small countries often experiment with it, or some mushrooms in the exercise are abnormal, or a couple in a launch room accidentally pressed the launch button while being intimate.
These are all normal, don't worry about it.

"it is good."

Upon hearing what the other party said, Chu Xiaojun sat up immediately.

Although he is only a small leader, it will not be a problem for him to confuse the company's security in a short period of time.

Knowing that time was running out, Chu Xiaojun forced himself to calm down and came to the door of the room where the punished team members were. He said to the security guards guarding the door: "I will take them to the playground to learn the company spirit."

"Ok."

The security guard, who knew the young leader, opened the door immediately without any suspicion.

"Come with me quickly, let's go out and study."

Arriving at the door, Chu Xiaojun kicked it and shouted to the dozen or so people sleeping on the floor inside.

"Yes."

The dozen or so people who were used to being beaten in the past few days stood up subconsciously and followed the leader downstairs.

"hurry up."

While walking in the aisle, Chu Xiaojun continued to shout, and took out the walkie-talkie to notify the team leaders of several adjacent groups, calling those "employees" with the lowest performance to come outside to receive ideological improvement together.

People were constantly being driven out by their team leaders to join the team undergoing ideological sublimation. Chu Xiaojun looked at the speed at which those people walked and kept scolding them, asking them to walk faster. If they were ten seconds late, they would have to run ten laps.

Hearing this, the "thorns" in the eyes of these company leaders all quickened their pace.

The security guard leaning against the wall saw this and looked at the show with a smile on his face.

All of this was recorded by the camera on the mobile phone Chu Xiaojun placed in his trouser pocket.

In order to ensure his own safety, Chu Xiaojun thought it would be better to keep video chatting with the anchor of the underworld.

Because of Chu Xiaojun's long-established "good leadership image", the security personnel around him did not pay attention to the mobile phone in his pocket, and occasionally there were friends who waved and said hello.

In one minute and fifteen seconds, Chu Xiaojun hurried and brought nearly 60 people to the center of the outdoor playground.

Among them, he has a team of 10 team members under him, as well as members from several adjacent groups with the lowest performance, plus new personnel who need to be trained.

"Everyone, repeat after me"

In order to confuse the 'leaders' and colleagues who were watching through the window, Chu Xiaojun appeared no different from his usual way of giving talks to new employees, but in his heart he was estimating the time.

In such a short period of time, no one noticed that there was anything unusual with the money in the financial account.

"call out."

"call out."

Before the members could recite along, two sharp whistles merged together, almost breaking everyone's eardrums, hitting the main building and the adjacent podium where the company's top executives lived.

Then, fierce flames lit up in front of everyone on the playground, and huge explosions followed, shocking their ears again.

Chu Xiaojun, who reacted in advance, covered his ears with his hands, turned his back to the building, and curled up on the ground.

Feeling the debris from the collapsed building falling on him, Chu Xiaojun calmed down but did not dare to move.

He is now in the center of the playground, far away from the building, and his position is relatively safe.

If you run around randomly, who knows where the debris might fly towards you, which could make it more likely for an accident to happen.

Among the many other members, some were frightened silly and stood still, not daring to move, while others were so scared that they ran around. One of them was hit by rocks and lay on the ground with a bright bloody wound, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Likewise, all of this was recorded by Chu Xiaojun's camera, allowing the audience in the live broadcast room to clearly see the changes in the two buildings from the moment of the explosion to their rapid collapse.

"Oh my god, such a big event must cost a lot of money."

"I feel like this is real-life filming, not special effects."

'Is it possible that the video on the other side of the line is a pre-recorded picture?'

'That's it, it beats all the domestic blockbusters.'

'The plot is absolutely full of routine.'

"This is too fake. A host from the underworld can actually remotely control the mushroom delivery on Earth?!"

'It feels a bit unscientific, but the setting of the anchor in the underworld is the biggest unscientific thing.'

'Don't anybody think these two mushrooms are fried well? ! ! '

'This plot is so exciting to watch.'

'When I watched the live broadcast, I wanted to give these people a mushroom express, but I didn't expect the live broadcaster to help me realize it, which is double the happiness.'

'I have to say, the anchor understands my heart very well.'

'I wish I could be there and cheer for the anchor.'

Looking at the two collapsed buildings, more than 150,000 viewers in the live broadcast room applauded.

Regardless of whether this is a plot or not, the greatest satisfaction is to let the bad guys in the fraud team get their comeuppance.

Anyway, these mushroom deliveries were not paid for by them, the anchor invited them to watch. Of course, with such a wonderful plot and excitement, many viewers liked and rewarded the show, so as to avoid the anchor team losing too much.

After all, it is quite expensive to deliver two mushrooms, and even if they have special effects, they are still worth a lot of money.

"Hahaha"

The residual force of the explosion had not yet died down. One of the young men with short hair looked at the two burning buildings and the few security guards lying on the ground with serious injuries. He could not help laughing, and then his laughter became louder and louder, and his originally handsome face looked a little more hideous.

"The boss and the manager should be dead, right?"

The rest of the employees who survived the disaster couldn't help but murmur as they looked at the ruins engulfed in the raging fire.

"How are we now?"

A young girl in a short skirt and black stockings swallowed in shock and looked at her companion next to her.

However, most people were at a loss, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

When they were oppressed and bullied by the fraud team, they were always thinking about escaping from this den, but when the den was really blown up, they didn't know where to go next.

After all, most of them once wanted to go abroad to make money, but now they are penniless, which is completely contrary to their original intention.

"While the people in the other industrial parks haven't reacted yet, let's go to the embassy quickly. They can help us get home."

While everyone was stunned, Chu Xiaojun stood up and shouted to everyone.

"and many more."

Before anyone else could react, the short-haired young man who had laughed first said, "Don't trust him. Team Leader Chu bullies us all the time. Maybe he wants to sell us to other industrial parks to make a fortune."

"this."

When the others heard the young man, who was also a junior employee, speak, they immediately hesitated and looked at Chu Xiaojun with wariness.

"I asked the host of the Hell's Live Broadcast Room to help me deliver those two mushrooms. It was also the host who asked me to bring everyone out to avoid harming innocent people. Please trust me."

Knowing these people's concerns, Chu Xiaojun took out his mobile phone and showed the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Haha, what is this hell live broadcast room? You even said it was the mushroom courier you ordered. You are kidding me."

Hearing the sophistry of Team Leader Chu, the short-haired young man sneered and sneered at the so-called underworld anchor: "If there really are ghosts and gods in the underworld, why don't those bad guys get their comeuppance? We pray every night, why don't gods come to save us? Don't listen to his nonsense. Now that the boss and the manager are finished, it's our chance to make great plans. This time, let's open a company by ourselves and share the money we earn. Otherwise, if we go abroad to work and don't earn a penny, how can we go home?"

Times make heroes, and now is the golden opportunity for him to become a hero.

“This seems like a good suggestion.”

Many people were tempted by the proposal of the young man with short hair.

We have all experienced life and death situations when going abroad. What's the point of returning home with empty pockets? We might as well fight for ourselves.

"Are you still going to continue down this evil path? Even if you make money, can you take it home to spend? If you do too many such immoral things, be careful that you will go to hell in the future."

Seeing that many people were interested, Chu Xiaojun asked a few questions and then counseled them: "I can guarantee that these two mushroom deliveries were really sent by the anchor of the underworld live broadcast room. I also saw the ghost of Liu Hanmei in the live broadcast room before."

"If you don't believe, I won't force you. Whoever wants to go home with me, let him come with me."

After a pause, Chu Xiaojun felt a little cold in his heart and no longer forced himself.

Anyway, the anchor just asked him to rescue the people from the building, and Chu Xiaojun had already done it.

"Team Leader Chu, I'll go with you."

"I'll go with you too."

Because Chu Xiaojun secretly helped the newcomers to build up their prestige, many of the 50 or so survivors followed him.

"Let's go."

Looking at the twenty or so employees around him, Chu Xiaojun took the lead and walked towards the parking lot near the gate.

"boom."

Before Chu Xiaojun could take two steps, a crisp gunshot echoed in everyone's ears.

Chu Xiaojun felt a pain in his heart, looked down at his belly which was overflowing with bright red, and turned around in disbelief.

"Anyone who wants to stop me from getting rich is my enemy."

At this time, Xiang Wenyu picked up a pistol from the ground and shouted ferociously.

If the other party only left one person, it would be fine, but the other party shouldn't have taken so many people away. They were the basic foundation for him to make a fortune from someone else.

"Aren't you afraid of going to hell later?"

Covering his stomach with one hand, Chu Xiaojun looked at the other person with a painful expression.

"Haha, I'd better wait until I die before going to hell. The most frightening thing for a person is being poor."

With a sneer, the short-haired young man pointed his gun at Team Leader Chu and said, "Even if the King of Hell comes, I will make him never return. Anyone who stands in my way of making money will be killed, even if it's a god or a Buddha."

After saying that, the short-haired young man fired three shots at the other party in succession.

Chu Xiaojun fell to the ground, with pain on his face but a hint of relief in his eyes. Pictures flashed through his mind, and finally stopped at the image of a delicate girl in a cheongsam.

Liu Hanmei, I’m here to find you!!!
"Dear, someone has been detected to have offended King Yama. The power of Yama cannot be offended. The mechanism to maintain the dignity of the underworld has been activated. The 'Yin Bingying' has been opened and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Guards are given as gifts."

Just as Huang Yang and nearly 200,000 viewers in the live broadcast room were attracted by the ups and downs of the plot, a system prompt sounded in his ears.

"No, wait a minute."

Before Huang Yang could stop him, he looked at the balance displayed at the top of the page and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

(End of this chapter)