Chapter 25: That is an online fraud park. Do you really think it is a legitimate company?

Liu Sheng handed the knife to Zhao Qing.

I wanted him to come and cut off a piece of Liu Xiaojun's finger.

This scene.

Everyone outside the dome was stunned, and their faces turned ugly.

[This Liu Hai is really a piece of shit. He has to force Zhao Qing to join him. ]

Someone in the barrage was cursing Liu Sheng and was very angry.

[Don't promise him, don't promise him. If you promise him, you will really have no choice but to go down this path. ]

Some people have already put themselves into Zhao Qing's role and are constantly posting comments, as if this would allow Zhao Qing to see and make another choice.

[The one above, stop brushing. ]

Some people are very sorry,
[Do you think this is a multiple choice question? ]

[If Zhao Qing doesn't want to become like Liu Xiaojun, he can only do as he is told, otherwise he will become the next Liu Xiaojun.]

That's the North.

The North is a breeding ground for evil, where people are worse than dogs.

There, the illegal immigrants are called piglets. They have no human rights, no freedom, and they cannot even control whether they want to live.

How can I give you the chance to choose!
Sure enough, Zhao Qing in the picture hesitated for just a moment, and the peasants behind him immediately raised their guns.

"Can't you hear what Manager Liu said?"

There were peasants who scolded him in very poor Long Mandarin.

In fact, the northern border is bordered by Dragon Country.

The people of the two places once communicated with each other across the boundary network and engaged in mutually beneficial trade. As a result, many people in the northern border can speak some Dragon Country dialect.

"Hold."

"You don't even listen to Manager Liu. I'm going to kill you first."

Another peasant picked up the butt of his gun and was about to hit Zhao Qing on the head, but was stopped by Liu Sheng's eyes.

"brother."

Liu Sheng came up.

"If you can't even do this."

"I'm sorry, but you have no choice but to do the same as them. Either ask your family to pay a ransom of $200,000, or commit wire fraud. It's your choice."

Zhao Qing held the knife in his hand and fell silent.

Everyone could feel his struggle and the intense ideological battle.

They were also worried about him.

Until I saw Zhao Qing really cut off Liu Xiaojun's finger with a knife.

Liu Xiaojun's miserable screams were infinitely amplified by the projection of the dome, and immediately echoed throughout the entire Holy City Trial Chamber.

Countless people lamented.

Zhao Qing finally made the right decision.

But at the same time, it changed his behavior for the rest of his life.

Perhaps it was this sight of blood that became the starting point for his transformation from an ordinary person with conscience to a demon.

……

Screen switching.

At this time, Zhao Qing had already started working.

They were wearing the uniform grey military uniform worn by peasants.

No gun, only a rubber stick.

Everyone also understood why Zhao Qing was not given a gun.

New members have unstable minds, and equipping them with guns is like arming them with an unstable bomb that could take their lives at any time.

Zhao Qing followed a peasant and inspected the park.

Because of this, the real interior of the online fraud park was finally presented to the world.

This is a large factory building.

There were many rows of long wooden tables inside, and on each row of the long tables there were ten computers, separated by wooden boards.

It looks like the small cubicles where white-collar workers in the city work.

But it is even more crowded, with every inch of space being utilized without any gaps.

There are people in almost every cubicle.

They looked numb and their eyes were fixed on the computer in front of them, as if the only thing in the world was the computer in front of them.

There were also five or six mobile phones of various types placed in front of him. The entire factory was very quiet.

There is only the "swish" sound when typing on the keyboard, and the unique sound when QQ and WeChat receive messages.

"See? If you hadn't chopped off that finger yesterday, you would be like them now, sitting in front of a computer and committing fraud."

The peasant who led Zhao Qing was called Aung San.

He is a typical northerner, with dark skin, short stature, and looks very strong.

Because he speaks Longguo dialect most fluently.

That's why Liu Sheng arranged for him to lead Zhao Qing.

"Brother Shan, as long as we earn enough money for the company, can you really let us leave?"

Zhao Qing couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Liu said that with his current monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, he only needs to work for two years to offset the company's money.

It depends on his own wishes whether he wants to leave or stay.

"Are you still thinking about leaving?"

Aung San turned around and looked at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing was silent for a while and said,
"My daughter is still waiting for me at home."

Yang Yueying's heart suddenly ached violently.

"I promised to find her mother."

"Now I can't do it anymore. I have to go back by myself. Otherwise, how is she going to live alone?"

Zhao Qing's voice was painful.

Aung San's eyes gradually softened, and he continued to walk forward with Zhao Qing.

After looking around, Aung San took Zhao Qing to the corridor and threw him a cigarette.

After taking two puffs, Aung San said,
"I have seen that woman before. I didn't expect that she was your wife. But I still advise you to give up that idea as soon as possible."

"There are so many women in this world, don't mess with your own life."

Yang Yueying's heart began to tremble again.

What do you mean?
Is this news from mom?

Zhao Qing obviously already knew something, but it was not in his memory and was not displayed by the device.

There was no significant reaction to Aung San Suu Kyi's words.

He just kept smoking and exhaling puffs of smoke, as if he wanted to let out all the frustration in his heart.

"Also, since you called me brother, I will give you one last piece of advice."

"Don't let anyone hear you leave the park."

"You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible. Since Manager Liu asked you to work with him, just follow him well."

"Maybe you can reach his position in the future."

"If you want to go back to Dragon Country for a few days, it's not impossible."

"Brother Shan."

Zhao Qing couldn't help but ask,
"What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything else. If you can understand, then understand. If you can't, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Aung San glared at him, his eyes full of ferocity.

"Don't make trouble for yourself, and don't make trouble for me either."

Zhao Qing finally understood.

He couldn't help but look at the people in the factory.

Everything inside was still business as usual. Those people were still typing on the keyboards numbly and stiffly, making crisp "crackling" sounds.

Are they also thinking like me that they can return to their home country once they have earned enough money?
but……

Can I really go back?
[I don't understand. Aung San looks like a rough man. Why is his speech so confusing?]

Someone raised a question in the live broadcast room.

[What do you mean? Doesn’t it mean that you can put it back once you earn enough money? ]

【Why are you saying this now? 】

Countless people are wondering.

Wasn't it clearly agreed that you could leave once you made enough money to offset the park's losses?
Finally someone gave an explanation.

【Brothers, don't be naive. 】

[That's an online fraud park. Do you really think it's a legitimate company? Do you think you can quit after you make some money? ]

(End of this chapter)