Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 235 "We have entered the den of thieves!"

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An Xiangwen sat up suddenly from the bed. Because he got up too fast, his blood oxygen couldn't keep up with him, and the human eyes went dark.

The black mist covered the eyes kindly, and it took a few seconds for it to disperse.

An Xiangwen felt that things should not be like this.

He shouldn't be so tired that he falls asleep.

Not to mention that he works and rests in the sun every night... Well, it is more in the sun recently. The new Yu-Gi-Oh. Can go to bed early.

Yesterday, because he was going to pick up Baisu, An Xiangwen slept on time, and he didn't want to keep his brother Bai waiting.

With such a healthy schedule recently, how could he suddenly feel sleepy?

The curly-haired youth rubbed his cheeks puzzledly, doubts brewing in his chest.

Thinking back to the last memory before "sleep", only the young man's mouth opened and closed. He couldn't remember what the other party said in the end, but the patterns on the wall behind the young man were quite eye-catching.

Which company has nothing to do with fancy red walls? Didn't they get killed by the leaders when designing?
An Xiangwen complained silently in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything else strange, so he had to think that he was unwell for the time being.

Maybe it was infected by a colleague who caught a cold before... But he doesn't seem to have any symptoms now?

The curly-haired youth coughed twice and blew his nose again. His breathing was smooth and his throat was not hoarse. He even felt that he could beat two strong men.

Thinking has reached a dead end, so I just don't think about it.

An turned to the side of Wen's body, and his feet landed on the ground.

He looked at Baisu, who hadn't opened the book since he closed it.

After Baisu saw the wonderful expression changes on human faces, Shi Shiran continued, "You found out that your colleague called you."

An Xiangwen: "Huh?"

Baisu: "It seems that a former colleague called to ask why you haven't arrived yet, but now your colleague helped to explain."

The expression of the curly-haired young man changed from dazed to epiphany: "Oh yes, I had an appointment for a drink tonight..."

Single youths who live alone do not need to greet their family members, which is the same for both Baisu and An Xiangwen.

The curly-haired youth rubbed his head, reluctantly accepting the current situation.

Baisu looked at the human and said that he needed to wash his face to wake up, and walked into the bathroom attached to the room.

He also stood up from the bed, threw aside the books he had brought in from outside, and walked to the window.

The structure of this room for people to rest is simple. The only window that transmits light is a straight iron bar. As for the window itself, it cannot be opened.

Baisu tried it when he entered the door. The false window frame was welded to the wall. He knocked on the glass, and the thickness was far beyond the normal level.

With human strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to hammer it open.

The human here only refers to An Xiangwen in the bathroom.

The curly-haired youth who was read sneezed.

An Xiangwen splashed a handful of cold water on his face, and the cold drops slid down his forehead and cheeks, all the way into his open neckline.

The coolness made people more awake. The curly-haired young man stroked the broken hair that stood on his forehead because it was wet, and walked out without drying it.

As he walked out, he said, "Well, it's okay to rest in the company's dormitory downstairs for a night... I heard the company said that they rented the downstairs as a staff dormitory, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"By the way, Brother Bai, where's my cell phone?"

The curly-haired youth touched his upper and lower body pockets in the bathroom earlier, but found nothing.

He thought that because he was going to lie down, someone took out the things in his pockets so as not to hit him.

When An Xiangwen came out, he saw Baisu standing by the window. He thought he was watching the scenery outside and didn't hear his question.

So the human walked around the room by himself, and then he found... the room was as clean as his pocket.

An Xiangwen:?

Humans vaguely felt something was wrong, at this moment Baisu looked away from the busy traffic outside the window, and replied, "Your mobile phone was taken away by your colleague."

While the question mark on An Xiangwen's forehead was running steadily, he met Baisu's eyes in a daze.

An Xiangwen: "Why was my mobile phone taken away by a colleague...?"

Baisu: "In fact, not only your mobile phone was taken, but other things on your body were also taken away."

An Xiangwen: "?"

An Xiangwen felt that when he put the question mark, he didn't think there was something wrong with him, but he felt that other people had something wrong.

An Xiangwen: "Why did you take my things...Wait, Brother Bai, where is your cell phone?"

Hearing this question, the black-haired young man seemed to suddenly realize it. He fumbled in his pocket for a while, and then dragged his chin.

Baisu's memories were clearly visible in his mind. He clearly remembered that when he left the lounge, he only took the booklet that he took apart and glued together.

As for the mobile phone, it was left under the refreshment tray.

The slightly tilted tray was a bit eye-catching, so Bai Li also took the magazines in the lounge to cover it up.

No matter how you look at it, humans will think that he accidentally forgot his phone.

Thinking of this, he replied: "I forgot it in the lounge of your company."

The curly-haired young man was speechless after hearing this: "Is that so? Then you have to get it back quickly."

The human started to walk towards the door. In just a few steps, as he approached the door, the human heart beat faster.

As if...something disturbing was about to happen.

The curly-haired youth twisted the doorknob, and the force he could press made him feel a little relieved, but soon, the humans realized that he was overjoyed.

As soon as the door opened, he looked left and right, and there were people at both ends of the corridor.

He is very difficult to mess with, with a big and thick appearance, and the muscles on his arms seem to be able to hammer him twice.

Baisu swallowed while watching An Xiangwen in the room, and walked out in a hurry.

He silently recited the number twenty in his mind.

The human youth's footsteps went away, and they began to communicate with people, irritable dialogue and weak responses, as if someone shouted something loudly, and finally the staggering footsteps returned.

As much as the curly-haired youth went out with his chest straightened out, he came back with such a gloomy breath.

As soon as An Xiangwen returned to the room, the door was slammed shut behind him, and the closed air current brought up the little curly hair on his head, making him even more pitiful.

Baisu half-opened his eyes, and asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

The monster has no sense of guilt at all for bringing humans into the pit.

No way, after all, humans are his "introducers".

An Xiangwen, who was somewhat aware of what had happened, was crying. Before answering Baisu, he recalled everything that happened today.

Not only today, after turning the time in his mind, An Xiangwen recalled all the way that he joined the company, he came for an interview, he was recommended for a job, he went to a mutual aid club...

After going through all the things in his head, the curly-haired young man said sadly: "Brother Bai, I think we have entered a den of thieves."

……

"What den of thieves?"

"MLM."

"Pass what?"

"MLM."

"What pin?"

"MLM!!!"

The curly-haired youth raised his voice in front of Baisu. After shouting this sentence, he quickly turned to look at the door and covered his mouth.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the door, and An Xiangwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he turned his head sadly and looked at Baisu: "Brother Bai, it's fine if I'm a fan of the authorities, don't you see that this is a pyramid scheme?"

Knowing little about human deceit, but still knowing that there is a deceit today, Baisu said with a smile on his face: "I didn't see it."

After hearing the answer, An Xiangwen blamed himself all over his face: "It's my fault, I didn't realize that this job is a scam... woo."

The human youth spoke, his voice sobbing.

Because he couldn't go out for the time being, he started to review by himself when he went to the mutual aid club. He met a woman who had met a few times at the mutual aid club. The time when the other party appeared at the mutual aid club was not fixed. exist.

After the opening remarks of the usual mutual aid meeting, during the free exchange, the woman approached An Xiangwen. With a beautiful smile, she handed An Xiangwen a business card.

"After handing over the business card, she started chatting with me. What was the specific chat... I can't remember the family life. In the end, she recommended me an interview opportunity here."

"Then I picked a date to come here. During the interview, the personnel were very friendly, and I got hired very smoothly, and the benefits here are really high..."

"Ask me, how many are there?"

Baisu interrupted An Xiangwen and asked a question.

The curly-haired young man raised his head faintly, and counted for Bai Li with his hands, causing the black-haired young man to gasp.

Baisu's concept of money can be measured by what he eats and his own salary. He roughly calculated that An Xiangwen's monthly income is enough for him...

The black-haired young man took a breath, it was a huge sum of money.

But in this way, isn't it suspicious to the naked eye?

The self-report of the curly-haired young man in front of him continued, and he dug into all the suspicious aspects of his employment.

In addition to the exorbitant salary and excellent benefits, he also paid a high training fee. Now that I think about it, that is probably a deposit...

Baisu: "May I ask, how much did you pay?"

An Xiang Wenchang sighed, raised his hand twice, and compared a number.

Now Baisu looked at An Xiangwen with the eyes of a fool.

An Xiangwen: "...I know this is a big number, but Brother Bai, stop looking at me like that!" It will appear that he is mentally retarded.

Well, after reviewing the replay until now, he thinks he might be.

However, he did not expect that the times have developed so modernized, and there are still people who use such a traditional way of collecting mobile phones to restrict the freedom of life...

That is to say, is it possible that a person will be called to the police after losing contact for a long time?
The curly-haired youth also considered the feasibility of the den of thieves' "beating into tricks".

When An Xiangwen went out to ask for a mobile phone, he noticed the strong men on both sides of the corridor. Considering An Xiangwen's size and skill... he could only be beaten.

The curly-haired young man glanced at Baisu. In terms of body shape, his brother Bai was thinner than him. In terms of skill...

Baisu noticed the human gaze, and smiled kindly: "An Xiangwen, I always think you are thinking something very offensive."

The human youth trembled, and immediately sat upright: "No, I was thinking about how to get out when I was trapped...It's a bit unrealistic to fight out."

Humans thought about it, and thought of Baisu's occupation.

An Xiangwen's eyes lit up: "Brother Bai, if you are the anchor, you will definitely be questioned by fans if you don't broadcast live for a few days!"

"Well...Actually, the timing of my live broadcast is very random." Baisu cruelly broke the beautiful thoughts of human youths, "With my current frequency, it doesn't matter if I don't broadcast for a few days."

"And." Baisu added, "my dog ​​is very smart."

The curly-haired youth looked at Baisu in puzzlement.

Then humans thought of a certain white dog that recently occupied a lot of space in Baisu's live broadcast room.

Cute pets are naturally popular, and even An Xiangwen will take a few sips while looking at cat and dog photos in his spare time to reduce work pressure.

An Xiangwen smiled twice: "Haha, Brother Bai, your dog is very smart, so...?"

Baisu responded, "So it will start the live broadcast on its own computer."

An Xiangwen felt that there was something wrong with his ears: "...can't it?"

Baisu nodded seriously: "Yes."

Ordinary pet dogs can't do it, but white dogs can definitely.

Even if it is not possible, Baisu will give the order.

He hasn't been here enough yet, so he can't let the fans disturb him.

Baisu smiled for a moment, and at the same time, the temperature around him dropped a few degrees.

The obvious temperature difference made the human couldn't help but touch his arm, and glanced at the ceiling, and found that the air conditioner installed above had no sign of starting.

When An Xiangwen looked back, the room temperature had returned to normal.

But the temperature difference in just a few seconds made An Xiangwen think that this room... No, this den of thieves is weird.

Baisu: The process is wrong but the answer is right.

Seeing that human thinking was about to go in a strange direction, Bai Li clapped her hands because of the second source of salary that seemed to have a little responsibility for memorizing questions and passing exams.

The curly-haired youth looked over at him, and Bai Su mentioned, "I have a little impression of Tuo Chuan."

"What?" Human beings were indeed distracted, "Is it the flyer that was sent out earlier?"

"Well, I just heard about it a little bit, and checked it before."

At that time, only a partial website was displayed in the Internet search results. If you want to find it offline...it is very difficult.

The address of the company is unknown, there is no recruitment information on the Internet, and there seems to be no other way of contact except for receiving flyers on the road or being invited by relatives and friends.

Hmm, is it really hidden by something?The contact with the outside world has been deliberately cut off, and the relationship between offline and offline is still quite strict.

Baisu had roughly observed the people sitting in that conference room today, and without exception, they all had contacts.

The second person from the left in the first row knew the woman at the front desk, the third person from the right knew the young man who opened the door, and the person in the middle of the second-to-last row was a relative of a delicate woman...

And he was brought in by An Xiangwen, and An Xiangwen was introduced by others.

But what he wants to talk about now is not the news he found on the Internet, but what he found on the app of the special department when he was sitting in the lounge.

He has limited authority, but he can also find a few words.

For example, the twists and turns behind the company Tuo Chuan, and their connection with cults.

This cult is not that cult, and it is not the way of Fuzhao Temple.

Suffering from not being able to obtain evidence, even if an accident occurs due to pyramid schemes, at most it can only be dealt with as a criminal offense.

But now, they invited themselves in.

Baisu tilted his head, and Tong An said to Wen, "I have dealt with the police before."

"They said that the company seemed to have connections with evil forces."

Cults can also be regarded as black and evil forces, and there is nothing wrong with them.

(End of this chapter)