I! The villain leader, the protagonists are mentally broken

The old man was so angry that he was beaten.

"Are you... serious?"

Su Zhe's eyes were full of excitement.

Even his impression of Mo Cinian improved a lot. He used to hate Mo Cinian... but now he found that this boss Mo was so handsome?

Of course... he should steal what he should steal!

Mo Cinian nodded, "Of course! I will allow you to apply for the position after the museum is built."

Su Zhe was slightly stunned.

The museum must be built?

This is outrageous!

He had also seen the site for the construction of Mo Cinian's museum. It is estimated that a super museum covering an area of ​​80,000 square meters cannot be built without a few years.

Should he wait for a few years?

"Boss Mo... Boss Mo, the museum took too long to build, didn't it? Do you think I can work here now?"

Su Zhe lowered his attitude and asked him to wait for a few years? By then, the opportunity would probably be gone, right?

"I can work in the Cultural Relics Bureau. With your ability, there must be a way, right? I can start from the grassroots level."

Su Zhe was quite confident in his ability.

His Level 5 Golden Eyes can not only identify cultural relics, but also repair them!

Thinking about it... Su Zhe began to imagine.

With his ability, even if he can't be the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau... he should be able to be a cultural relic manager, right?

"Start from the grassroots level?"

Mo Cinian touched his chin and nodded.

"Since you are willing to start from the grassroots level, I will take care of your work problems!"

Mo Cinian smiled confidently, then turned to Li Xudong, the deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau beside him and said, "I wonder if the bureau still needs a cleaner?"

Li Xudong's brows were originally furrowed. The positions in the National Cultural Relics Bureau are all public positions, and it is unlikely that someone will be allowed to come in casually.

Of course, he still admires Su Zhe's personal ability very much, and it is not impossible to work here as a temporary official!

As a result... he was stunned after hearing what Mo Cinian said.

Cleaner?

Not only Li Xudong, but even Su Zhe himself was stunned.

Let yourself be a cleaner? ? ?

Are you kidding me?

I just said to start from the grassroots level, you really want me to start from the very grassroots?

I have such a strong ability... You want me to be a cleaner?

I'm going to fuck you.

[Ding! The son of luck, Su Zhe, has a small mental breakdown, and the host gains 8000 collapse points]

"Boss Mo..."

Su Zhe just opened his mouth and was interrupted by Mo Cinian.

"Mr. Li, what do you think?"

Li Xudong's mouth twitched, and then nodded.

"I think it's okay, and we are just short of cleaners in the Cultural Relics Bureau recently!"

The two of them arranged a cleaner's identity for Su Zhe while chatting and laughing.

......

"Hey, your work clothes"

When Su Zhe was stunned, a middle-aged cleaning leader threw him a pair of work clothes.

And there was also a mop, "Hurry up and change, we are short of manpower recently"

Su Zhe looked down at the work clothes in his hand, and then looked up at the shining antiques around him, feeling tired!

Oh, forget it!

Even being a cleaner is not bad, at least there is a chance to contact with antiques, and after having a lot of opportunities to contact, I will definitely have a chance to start.

At that time, I will find someone to make a fake one and store it in the space ring. When the opportunity arises... I will just replace the prince with a cat!

The more Su Zhe thought about it, the happier he became. He hummed a little tune and even mopped the floor more vigorously.

......

"I think the security measures of your Cultural Relics Bureau should be upgraded."

Behind Mo Cinian were the director and deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau, more than a dozen people of all sizes.

Now it is no exaggeration to say that Mo Cinian is the father of their Cultural Relics Bureau!

Before his museum was built, all the cultural relics were stored in their Cultural Relics Bureau, which made it easier to study.

"Of course! Don't worry about this... Next to our Cultural Relics Bureau is the National Security Bureau. No one has the guts to... dare to steal things from us! Unless he wants to die"

Mo Cinian's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I think it should be strengthened! For example, build an electric grid or something..."

"Okay, okay! We remember it, you can relax... Your things are temporarily stored

It is absolutely safe in our Cultural Relics Bureau, I can assure you of this! "

"Then... I will trust you for the time being!"

Mo Cinian's lips curled up slightly.

......

Evening.

In the shabby rental house, "Asshole! This asshole is so stupid!"

Pu Deshuang has been angry since he came back. He was extremely angry all day.

"How dare you scold me in front of so many people? It's unbearable! I want to let you know the consequences of offending reporters! ”

He is the gold medal journalist of the Korean country, known as a person who can kill with a pen!

Many people have offended him... and their families have been destroyed by him.

He is first-rate at throwing dirty water!

But suddenly, his heart ached slightly, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

Very abruptly, he remembered the words that Mo Cinian had scolded him during the day.

"Your mother is dead"

"Hehe... I have a complete family, with old people above and young children below. Only a lowly Dragon countryman like you can say such vulgar words"

And not long after, a cross-border call came in.

Pu Deshuang frowned slightly, and then answered it.

In less than three seconds, his expression suddenly changed.

"Bah! Your whole family is dead!"

But soon, the expression on his face gradually stagnated, from anger to confusion at the beginning, followed by questioning, and finally became fear and terror!

"How is it possible? The gas tank exploded? All the family members were killed in the explosion?"

"You are talking nonsense! My house is solar powered! Where did the gas tank come from? The gas tank in the neighbor's house? Impossible! I don't believe it!!!"

Park Deshuang didn't want to believe it at first, but the call was from the hospital in Korea!

And they sent him photos.

His parents, wife, and his 15-year-old son were all killed in the explosion and were unrecognizable.

Park Deshuang's head was buzzing, "Save them! I beg you to save them!"

"I'm sorry, we have tried our best. Your parents died on the spot. We tried our best to save your son and wife, but we were powerless."

"No!!!" The man burst into tears.

In one day, 4 people were directly cancelled from the household registration book, and he was the only one left.

I was very upset!

"That...Mr.! We spent 19 million won to rescue your wife and children. Please pay it back."

Park Deshuang felt even worse, "Ahh~ Fuck you!"

He felt dizzy, his heart was throbbing wildly, and he fell headfirst onto the floor.

It was midnight, and the toxicity of Ziwu Heart-breaking Powder began to take effect!

The pain was like thousands of ants gnawing at my heart, which was a pain that mortals could not bear.

If it was the sons of luck, they might be able to withstand it, but Park Deshuang was just an ordinary person.

The family must be in good order.

Mo Cinian kept his word. If he said he would kill your whole family, he would kill your whole family, not even a dog would be spared.