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Chapter 136 He is God! (Subscribe)

Inside the office.

Zhong Chengming's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "He was shot dead by a mysterious person, what's going on?"

The police officer paused for a moment, then quickly organized his words to report to Mr. Zhong the relevant information he had collected.

It is understood.

At eight o'clock this morning, Lao Bao drove out of the Laojie factory area.

At about 9:30, Lao Bao and his car were found in Hongwan, 60 kilometers away from the Laojie factory. He was hit by several bullets, all of which hit vital parts, and was dead.

There were no signs of a fight at the scene and no witnesses nearby.

"I see."

After learning the whole story of Lao Bao being shot, Zhong Chengming nodded slightly with a faint smile on his face.

Then he called Zhang Biao back.

"I have the latest news, I think you will be very interested." Zhong Chengming sat in his seat, picked up the thermos cup and drank the water slowly.

"Mr. Zhong, please go ahead." Zhang Biao said immediately.

"The head of the Laojie factory area, Lao Bao, was shot dead this morning." Zhong Chengming smiled.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Biao's face suddenly froze, his thick eyebrows tightly furrowed, full of confusion.

One morning.

Confidential documents from the Laojie factory were leaked.

Lao Bao was also shot and killed.

There are too many coincidences today, and once there are too many coincidences, it is clear that they are premeditated.

It is obvious that there is an invisible force behind the destruction of this sin-ridden Laojie factory.

On the phone.

Zhong Chengming smiled cheerfully: "It is said that there were no signs of fighting at the scene, and there were no witnesses nearby. This matter has become interesting."

“This technique is too professional!”

Zhang Biao frowned slightly and sighed.

But as soon as he said this, his expression immediately became stern.

The words 'too professional' seem familiar!
"cough."

Zhong Chengming coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Lao Bao is not one of us. He was the head of the fraud factory. It is not surprising that he was shot due to conflicts of interest and grudges. You don't have to think too much. We will proceed according to the original plan. First, we will wipe out all the gangs in the Laojie factory area on our side, and the rest will be handed over to the anti-fraud center above."

"Mr. Zhong, I understand."

Zhong Chengming's words immediately woke Zhang Biao up.

It doesn't matter who is behind it.

The important thing is to be able to eliminate their external gangs and destroy the entire Laojie factory!

There is no need to delve into the man behind the scenes.

Zhong Chengming nodded and said with a smile: "With the information about the Laojie factory area, we will immediately set up a special team, you can rest assured to do it!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Biao responded in a deep voice.

Subsequently, the relevant departments of Hanjiang Province immediately contacted Zhang Biao.

An operation to purge external gangs from the "Laojie Factory Area" was launched with lightning speed and swept across the country.

……

Myanmar, Lao Cai factory area.

In the afternoon, the sky was low and the clouds were thick. Occasionally, a few faint rays of light tried to penetrate the clouds, but they only left mottled light and shadows in the air, and then instantly disappeared into the gloomy gray.

The Laojie factory area was shrouded in a layer of gray haze, and seemed particularly desolate amid the chirping of birds.

And in the office on the top floor.

Ami, the assistant to the factory manager, oh no, Lao Bao was shot in the morning. After dealing with the corresponding matters, there was a secret notice asking Ami to take over Lao Bao's position and become the temporary manager of the Laojie factory.

"Now it's my turn to be the boss."

At this time, he was wearing a black shirt, his face was thin, leaning on the old leopard's position, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold smile, enjoying everything that the old leopard had once enjoyed.

Money, status, power.

All these filled his heart with joy.

He couldn't help but fantasize.

Ami thought that he was like the protagonist of a novel. As soon as his boss Lao Bao died, he was promoted from assistant to the factory manager to assistant to the factory manager, like a cheat code upgrade. He became the CEO, had a beautiful, rich wife, and reached the peak of his life from then on.

Of course, he has already taken on the role of 'head of the Laojie factory area' and is ready to handle matters related to the Laojie factory area.

The first one is related to Lin Chuan.

Last night, he arranged a group of people to attack Lin Chuan, but failed. Now is the time to clean up the mess. Otherwise, if the Anling police find out too much information, it will be very disadvantageous to them.

It may even affect his position.

As for Lin Chuan.

Ami thought about it seriously, made a judgment in his heart, and sneered: "Lin Chuan, you were lucky last night. The police arrived and saved your life, otherwise, you would have died."

In his eyes.

Lin Chuan is just an ordinary online writer.

Yes!

What kind of waves can an ordinary online novel writer create?
Just wait patiently for a while, and when the storm is over, it will be easy to destroy him!
It's as easy as crushing an ant!
No need to worry!

Inside the top floor office of the Laojie factory.

Ami took a deep breath, took out his phone, dialed a virtual number, and called a number in Han River Province.

‘Dududu——’

One second, three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds...

After a long time, no one answered his call.

"Is it because I just took office and some people are not convinced?" Amy frowned and his face turned cold.

He originally wanted to make a phone call to inform another gang near Anling City, Hanjiang Province, and ask them to keep quiet for a while and not show up.

Because Liu Qing and a group of killers from their factory were active in Anling City in a short period of time and were all captured by the police. The police are very likely to take corresponding actions to crack down on similar behaviors.

They have to stay out of the way.

But the phone call is not going through...

"Awei!"

Ami shouted outside the office, and a dark-skinned man walked in quickly: "Ah... Boss, what can I do for you?"

"Go to the second floor and send someone to check on the group currently lurking in Hanjiang Linguan City to see what their current situation is. If they don't obey, then there is no need for them to exist."

Ami now holds the power of life and death, but his thin body exudes an invisible deterrent force.

The man named 'Awei' immediately nodded and obeyed the order.

On the second floor is the network office area of ​​the Laojie factory.

There is a group of fraudsters with superb computer skills here, and they are also responsible for contacting those active groups outside.

At this time.

Ah Wei quickly gathered people to investigate the group lurking in Linguan City, Hanjiang.

In less than twenty minutes.

Ah Wei immediately rushed to the top floor office and reported to Ah Mi, panting heavily: "Boss, that group..."

"What happened to that group?"

Ami was sipping tea leisurely.

"That group was all arrested!" Ah Wei swallowed, his mouth dry.

hiss!
The atmosphere in the office suddenly became quiet.

Ami frowned and put down his teacup. The cheerfulness on his face was replaced by a layer of gloom: "All arrested?"

"Yes."

Ah Wei immediately responded, "Just over half an hour ago, the police from Linguan City rushed directly into the location of the group and arrested them all."

"That group has been very secretive, how could they be discovered?" A look of deep doubt appeared between Amy's brows.

Usually, Lao Bao asked him to contact external gangs and groups, so he was very familiar with the situation of these groups.

Ah Wei shook his head: "We didn't find out."

Ami frowned, a warning arose in his heart, and he immediately called another gang.

‘Dududu——’

'The number you dialed is powered off...'

Ami then made five different calls in succession, corresponding to different gangs.

As a result, no one responded!

All of a sudden!
The factory was filled with chilly winds, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees were swaying in the wind, like shadows from the underworld, baring their fangs and waving their claws.

An unspeakable heaviness appeared on Ami's face, creating a depressing atmosphere in the silent office.

"Why are you still standing there? Go check it out!" Amy immediately shouted in a deep voice.

Awei came to his senses, took a deep breath, and hurried downstairs to investigate.

Amy followed closely behind and came to the second floor.

After half an hour.

The survey results of these five groups have all come out.

Unsurprisingly.

All of them were arrested, without exception!

Ami's eyes went dark, and he felt dizzy, chest tightness, shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing.

He had just taken over as the person in charge of the Laojie factory and became the boss here.

but!

In just one hour, a total of six groups outside were all wiped out!
What's going on here?

Could it be that it was aimed at him?
wrong!

In an instant, Ami rejected the idea.

This morning, Lao Bao was attacked and shot dead, and in the afternoon, six groups were wiped out one after another!

This is aimed at the Laojie factory area!

"Have we provoked someone we shouldn't have provoked?"

Ami murmured in a low voice, his brows tightly knitted together, and his eyes were full of melancholy.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Boss, there is a new discovery!"

On the second floor, Awei came to report again.

"explain."

Ami took a deep breath and looked at Wei.

"We found a large number of pictures and information about our factory on many websites." There was a tremor in Awei's voice, and he also knew what this meant.

Ami's heart was pounding. He took a deep breath, sat in front of the computer immediately, connected a VPN, and logged into major websites around the world with a virtual IP address!

Swish!
A simple picture of a forum came into his sight.

In the forum, a large number of posts related to the "Old Street Factory Area" were pinned to the top.

>[Sticky Post] The real scam process in Laojie Factory!

>[Sticky Post] You would never imagine that what you think is heaven is actually a hell full of demons!
>[Sticky Post] In the Laojie factory area, this is the result of running away!
>[Sticky Post] What will the Laojie Factory do when you have completely lost your value?
>[Sticky Post] Beware if you are timid! Let me show you the real Laojie factory area!

……

Ami swallowed and clicked on one of the posts with a gloomy face.

The post jumped and a video appeared soon.

As soon as the video started playing, bursts of shrill laughter reached the eardrums of Ami, Awei and others.

In the middle of the video, there is a man dragging his broken leg, covered in blood. He has been hit hard on the forehead with a stick, blood gushing out, and his face is full of horror.

Around him were men wearing flowered shirts, each holding an iron rod in their hands and laughing shrilly.

Suddenly, one of the men in the flowered shirt struck the man's arm hard with a stick without hesitation.

"what--"

In an instant, veins popped up on the man's face, his face was full of pain, and a shrill scream came from the depths of his throat!

Another stick fell!
The stick hit the man's head directly, and the next moment, there was no sound.

The people around holding iron bars booed.

Two of them dragged the man away, and no one knew where he was going.

In the video, barrages of comments floated by.

【unacceptable! 】

[These people are so fucking chusheng! ]

[Who said that place is a place to make big money? Go there now! ]

[How cold-blooded! They actually have fun in this way! ]

[I can't imagine that such a thing would happen! ]

[See? Arrest them now and punish them all! ! ! ]

【…】

The video ended, and Ami's face looked ugly, ashen and gloomy.

This is exactly the video he took of a piglet trying to escape.

In this forum.

There are many related posts, so densely packed that it's frightening.

All the posts are exposing the "Old Street Factory Area"!
For example, uncooperative piglets were locked in narrow iron cages, exposed to the sun and soaked in ice water!

Piglets that fail to meet performance standards are only worthy of eating smelly slop for every meal.

There are so many examples that it is hard to list them all.

Shocking scenes were circulated on the forum, with more and more people reading and commenting on them, and soon they formed a powerful force.

These contents are not only being spread on forums, but also on news media, video platforms, and social software.

Hot search! Headline! Front page!

For a time, the Laojie factory area became the center of public opinion!

"Delete the post!"

“Control the comments!”

"What do you do for a living?"

Ami roared, yelling at the technicians on the second floor.

But no one answered.

Because these posts are not pinned by forum operators, but by the publishers using "technology".

The same is true for videos, news, etc.

There was no way they could crack that person's technology and remove the post.

Therefore, they could only watch helplessly as these public opinions continued to ferment and eventually formed a huge wave that completely submerged them.

Ami slumped in the chair, breathing heavily.

He connected everything that happened today and finally determined that this was an action targeting the entire Laojie factory area!
However, he had no way to deal with this action against the Laojie factory.

The mastermind behind the scenes, like a commander standing in the perspective of God, blocked all the roads leading to the Laojie factory area!

No, He is God!
But who is he?

Amy racked his brains but couldn't think of the answer to this question.

Because, he would never have thought that the so-called 'little Karami' in his eyes would destroy everything he had just obtained with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)