Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

Chapter 413 Six Evils Of The Tang Dynasty

Eleven o'clock at night.

In the courtyard of Shanghai Security District.

The old man in green hung up the phone, took off his spectacles, and rubbed his brows with a tired look.

He has already communicated with the organization and will stay put until he gets the evidence.

Suddenly, the phone on his desk rang.

The old man answered the phone and after only listening to a few words, his expression became serious.

"What!"

"The plane crashed?"

"Are you sure your friend was on that flight?"

"Okay, I know."

The old man hung up the phone and his face became extremely ugly.

"Bang!" With a sound, the old man slammed his palm on the table.

"It's simply lawless and insane!"

The old man stood up, put on his coat, and shouted to the guard in the yard:

"Xiao Liu, call the aviation brigade, I have to go to the capital overnight."

China mainland, the city of hope.

Today is the weekend.

Almost all the people in the company went out of town to have fun.

After finally waiting until everyone came back in the afternoon, Mo Xiaoyu called everyone together and held a simple meeting.

She told all employees exactly what Tang Xiaoyu had decided.

And explained to everyone why such a decision was made.

After the employees listened, most of them reacted in support.

After all, for a trial that is extremely dangerous like this, not just anyone can sign up if they want to.

The red line on the ninth floor of Qi Refining Stage is there.

If ordinary people don't have the help of elixirs, they don't have a month in reality, so they can't even think about it.

I was not qualified to participate in the competition in the first place, but I was able to receive such great benefits from the company for free. No matter how I thought about it, I was making money.

There is also a small group of people who are quite opposed to it.

This small group of people are mostly players whose cultivation has been stuck in the Qi Refining Stage for a long time and who think they are very strong.

Of course, Mo Xiaoyu also said that every employee would not be forced not to participate.

But as long as you participate, you will face the risk of termination of the contract.

Thinking about the consequences of terminating the contract, the vast majority of people chose to listen to the advice.

After all, the world is in turmoil now. Where can we find a tree as thick as Datang Company?

Moreover, we have lived together for a long time, and we have developed an extra bond with each other.

Just like the factory compound in the early years, after living there for a long time, you will have feelings for it.

Mo Xiaoyu asked everyone to make their own choices, and those who insisted on participating had to sign a gambling agreement.

After the final statistics after the meeting, only six of the 200,000 employees had signed the gambling agreement.

In the modern city manager's office, Mo Xiaoyu carefully looked at the six employees in front of him.

Three young boys, all in their early twenties, with arrogance written on their faces.

A middle-aged uncle, a little fatter in stature, looks very kind.

A young girl seemed a bit introverted. As soon as Mo Xiaoyu looked at her, she quickly lowered her head.

The last one is the most special, an aunt in her seventies. His hair is all white and he wears a pair of reading glasses on his face.

Mo Xiaoyu had a headache. What kind of players were these? Why were they so disobedient?

"I know you have already made your decision, but I still want to advise you.

This trial, it really doesn’t mean you are strong enough to pass it.

All the disciples who participated in the trial were basically sent out collectively as a sect.

No matter how strong you are, if you are alone and blocked by other sects, you will only end up dead.

So, I hope you'll think about it. "

After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, a young man with a bald head stood up first.

"Director Mo, don't worry. Even if I, Wang Dahu, are surrounded by people, I will definitely be able to escape. If I don't have some life-saving means, I don't dare to praise this Haikou."

Another boy with American-style haircuts and tattooed arms said to Mo Xiaoyu affectionately:

"Director Mo, I am the ruffian Cai. I am nineteen years old and unmarried. I wonder if Director Mo has a boyfriend?"

This kid left Mo Xiaoyu speechless.

Although the young man looks a bit handsome, he is obviously not Mo Xiaoyu's type.

The others looked at the boy with flowery arms in admiration, wanting to give him a thumbs up.

You dare to hook up with the boss's mistress, you are really brave for a skilled person.

"Thank you, I have a boyfriend, so I don't need you to worry about it. You should just pay more attention to yourself."

After saying that, Mo Xiaoyu looked directly at the third boy.

This boy's name is Xiao Jingxian. He is relatively quiet, with short hair that is neatly styled. He wears a pair of frameless myopia glasses on his face, and his eyes reveal a hint of calmness.

"I've made my decision and I won't change my mind."

Although the words were short, they were categorical and he was obviously determined to participate.

The middle-aged uncle looked at Mo Xiaoyu and smiled honestly.

"Liao Zhizhong, you have a family, children and a daughter. You have two children waiting for you to raise. Do you want to take this risk?"

The middle-aged uncle scratched his head in embarrassment and said:

"Director Mo, you also know that my mother-in-law is about to Core Formation. If I don't work hard, she will divorce me."

Noila Mo was speechless.

She knew Liao Zhizhong's wife. She was from Guizhou and had a very hot temper. She was one of the first batch of veteran players to log in to the game.

Before she could open her mouth to persuade, the aunt beside her started chattering non-stop.

"Xiao Liao, your wife is right.

You know cutting. If you don’t work hard when you are young, when you are as old as me, you won’t be able to work hard even if you want to.

Heck, when I was young, I was fascinated by that dead guy in my family and cooked for him all my life.

As a result, this heartless person left me alone and went to heaven to enjoy happiness.

Fortunately, I came across this game after he left. Otherwise, sitting alone in the room all day long would drive me crazy.

I feel that there is no difference between this and rebirth. People who are almost dead have nothing to be afraid of. . . "

Noila Mo looked at Aunt Cheng who was chattering away and couldn't help but interrupt:

"Okay, okay, Aunt Cheng. I understand, and I won't advise you."

Finally, Mo Xiaoyu looked at the last girl, and others also looked over.

The girl seemed unaccustomed to being watched by everyone. Her cheeks were slightly red and she whispered to Mo Xiaoyu:

"Sister Xiaoyu, thank you for giving me a home. I want to do something for the company."

Mo Xiaoyu looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes filled with love.

Her name is Lu Zinan, and she is only seventeen years old.

Her parents died when she was young, and she has been living with her grandfather in the suburbs of Hangzhou.

Later, when she was ten years old, her grandfather also died of cerebral hemorrhage.

Over the years, she has been able to complete nine years of compulsory education with the help of kind-hearted people.

Mo Xiaoyu also met her when he went to the countryside to express condolences on behalf of the company.

Later, after Tang Xiaoyu's company was established, Mo Xiaoyu recruited her.

After coming to the company, everyone liked this quiet and thin little girl very much.

Lu Zinan also rarely experienced the warmth of the collective.

Mo Xiaoyu looked into the girl's eyes and said seriously:

"Xiaonan, only when you become stronger can you do more for the company. Now is not the time."

The little girl looked at Mo Xiaoyu, her clear eyes filled with perseverance.

"I'm strong enough."