Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Seven hundred and sixty seventh: Hall

"Fixed dividends? Do you think we are the fool of the King of Hell?"

"It's a bit more realistic to talk about it, right?"

"That's right, we want to live comfortably. We don't think about anything else,"

"Okay, I'll add two percent to you every year. I'll add it every year. If you talk about it, just forget it if you don't."

"We can do maths more than two percent every year. Now the annual increase is more than this number, and we can talk about it according to the proportion of the proportion."

At this time the scene cooled down, and the four people seemed to have discussed it.

Taibai Jinxing pushed Su Yue, and Su Yue looked at the King of Hell.

At this time, the King of Hell spoke in a low voice: "I have a way."

The King of Hell sent a message out at this time, and the King of Hell whispered: "It was the same back then. They did not attack me, the King of Hell. Instead, they fought from the little demons, and made us lose nothing in the end."

"So what did you send?" Su Yue asked.

"Send private messages to them anonymously. Whoever becomes the boss will be driven away to work elsewhere. They will rise openly and fall secretly, and be excluded. Only when their boss rises to power can they have the opportunity to make a lot of money." The King of Hell explained in a low voice.

Su Yue lit her head: "They can't imagine that the King of Hell is not dead, so they are fighting for their own."

The whole hall suddenly became restless again.

"Shut up, didn't you tell you not to argue?"

"It's so noisy, why don't you do it? I come over and sit until five o'clock in the afternoon every day. This is not a solution, I'll leave."

"Old Bei, want to leave? How easy is it?"

The mechanical sound rang again, and all the staff in the hall surrounded Lao Bei, who was sitting in the north.

"You want to do something? You want to hit me, right? I have accepted it for so long, and finally I can't help it, right?"

The first thrust sounded, and a robot hit the other person's head.

When they beat each other, they could hear all kinds of sounds in their ears.

“My face armor is very expensive.”

“Mine is cheap.”

"My robotic arm."

...

From literary fight to military fight, four people in the southeast, west and northwest are also scared.

Lao Bei, who wanted to leave first, was beaten at this time.

There were many people falling down, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

The security guard closed the door and began to call the police.

Lao Bei covered his head and shouted, "I can't even think about leaving any of them. Don't call the police. What's the point of being a policeman when he comes? We keep the police."

The scene was messy at this time. The King of Hell felt a chance to stand up and shouted, "Stop quarrel, I'm not dead."

Almost as soon as the King of Hell finished shouting, he punched the King of Hell in the head.

The King of Hell fell into Taibai Jinxing's arms, and Taibai Jinxing held the King of Hell.

Su Yue was thinking at this time, and everything in front of him was full of machinery.

At this time, Su Yue thought of Luqiao and all the machinery of the building were damaged.

Thinking of this, Su Yue spoke: "There is a ring on Lu Qiao's body and gave it to me."

As soon as these words came out, Taibai Jinxing quickly took action.

A mechanical ring was handed over to Su Yue. Su Yue knew the effect of this thing but obviously couldn't use it.

At this time, Su Yue put the ring on her hand and turned the ring support on it.

One gear, two gears, three gears.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next