And now they are walking towards them, which means that there is a traitor among them!

All of a sudden, a group of employees looked at each other, and everyone suspected that the person around them might be a traitor, and they were all anxious to find the traitor and hand him over.

Otherwise, what if these iron puppets beat up innocent people like them!

Among the crowd, several employees lowered their voices and communicated in a way that only a few people could hear.

"What should we do? Those big guys are not easy to deal with! Each of them has the power of [protection], which is not something that small fry like us who haven't even set foot on the path to destiny can compare to!"

"How should I know? Either we pray that they can't find us, or we run away!"

For a moment, a group of people were arguing and unable to reach a consensus. They could only helplessly turn their eyes to the employee who instigated them to take action in the first place.

"Dude, you have the best ideas. What do you think we should do?"

The employee couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart, what else can you abandoned ones do?

Just wait to die where you are!

However, he was reminded that since he had not taken action just now, it would be best for him to slip away quickly during this period of time to avoid being discovered.

"Well, I think those idiots have no brains. They definitely don't know it was you who did it. Just stay where you are and don't reveal any flaws!"

With his words as a stabilizing force, the few people felt much more at ease, and they followed his words and pretended to be calm.

The employee chuckled and stepped back cautiously, ready to seize the opportunity to take advantage of the situation!

However, after he took a few steps back, he suddenly felt his back hit something hard, like a wall?

He turned his head and saw three iron puppets looking at him with their heads lowered, and three pairs of iron arms raised.

Boom!

Chapter 145: The company should give an explanation, not Beloberg (Fourth update)

A dull sound of iron colliding with flesh was heard, and everyone turned their heads to see an employee of the Interstellar Peace Company flying high up, spinning in the air and spraying blood all around.

Many onlookers were splashed with blood, and there were sharp explosions on the spot, and then they ran away in all directions.

The employee who was knocked away by Tie Kuilei's uppercut did not lose consciousness immediately. He flew in the air, looking at the blue sky, and felt his body. It seemed that he could no longer feel the existence of his chin.

But when he lowered his eyebrows and looked, he could still see that his chin was only connected by a layer of skin, and the bones inside had long been shattered into pieces, and there was not a single tooth left.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

Human skin is truly amazing. Even after suffering such severe injuries and shattered bones, the jaw is still connected.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he fell down under the pull of gravity, but what greeted him below was not a rescue team, but a group of iron puppets who were eagerly waiting.

Seeing this man being knocked away, falling down, knocked away again, and repeatedly ravaged by the Iron Puppets, even though they knew that this man should be the murderer who attacked Boss Xing He, they still couldn't bear to watch.

It's too brutal! If this is put in a movie, it won't pass the censorship unless you are 18+.

When the employees who had discussed with him earlier saw that the situation was not good, they turned around and tried to escape, but they were surrounded by the other Iron Puppets.

The employees who were more afraid of death immediately knelt down and begged to the iron puppets in front of them.

"Big guys, please just treat me like a fart!"

What answered him was the iron puppets' ruthless uppercuts.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of iron colliding with flesh was endless. A pool of blood flowed out from the circle formed by the iron puppets, flowing to the feet of the Silver Mane Iron Guards on the side, staining their boots red.

The Silver Mane Iron Guards swallowed their saliva as they watched the brutal scene before them, and cast inquiring looks at Pella beside Xing He.

Aren’t they going to catch the murderer and give an explanation to Boss Xing He?

If the Iron Puppets continue to fight like this, these people will soon have to be collected with shovels.

Pera also noticed this situation and hurriedly said to Xing He beside him: "Mr. Xing He, can you make these iron puppets stop? They must not die!"

Of course, Pera didn't say this because she was afraid of getting into trouble.

Xing He is the savior of their Beloberg, and they will never frown even if they have to open a website with the company for this.

The reason why Xing He was asked to stop now was simply because he was worried that if all the prisoners were beaten to death, there would be no survivors to interrogate!

Pella didn't believe that these small employees would dare to do something like assassinating Xing He. There must be someone behind the scenes directing them.

Xing He waved his hand nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, they are dead, they were the first to attack, justice is on our side, and you have to know, Pera, that the one who should give me an explanation is the company, not Beloberg, so even if these murderers are dead, the company must dig deep to find the culprit and give me an explanation, understand?"

Peraye understood what Xing He meant, so he stopped begging him to stop these iron puppets. Instead, he sighed lightly, took out his cell phone to contact the health department of Beloberg, and prepared to ask them to come and clean the floor.

Soon, a group of health department employees came over with various clear tools and masks on their faces.

As soon as they arrived, the Iron Puppets ended the beating and slowly dispersed in all directions.

As soon as they dispersed, the bloody scene was completely revealed to everyone. Some citizens who could not bear it bent over and began to vomit, with yellow and white vomit all over the ground.

The health department employees who had seen the bloody scene were already regretting why they had not brought a shovel with them. But when they saw the citizens around them vomiting one after another, they became even more desperate.

How are they going to clean this up? I have to ask the Great Guardian for overtime pay when I get back!

Seeing that the Iron Puppets had finished their work, Xing He walked towards the remaining employees.

The remaining company employees, seeing their colleague being turned into "colleague sauce" by the iron puppets, hugged each other and trembled in fear. Now, seeing Xing He walking towards them, they trembled even more violently.

"Director Xing... Director Xing He! We are completely clueless! We are just responsible for transporting the goods, we don't know anything! Please let us go!"

They don't want to be beaten into a pulp like the previous ones. If they were in that state, even their bones wouldn't be burnt out into ashes if they were put in an incinerator!

Xing He walked up to them, but did not embarrass them. He just glanced at the phones in their hands calmly.

"You should have contacted your leader, right?"

A group of employees nodded repeatedly. How could they have the final say on such a matter as an assassination attempt on a director who had just joined the company? Naturally, they contacted their leader early on.

"That's fine." Xing He nodded. The backbone of the company would naturally come to explain the rest to him: "You guys should do whatever you need to do."

The Iron Lute didn't attack them, so it was obvious that these people were completely unaware just as they said, and Xing He wouldn't make things difficult for them.

After hearing Xing He say that he would let them go, the employees finally put their minds at ease.

"Thank you Director Xing He!"

As soon as Xing He finished, there was a roar of an engine from the sky. A small transport ship landed quickly and a man walked out of the hatch.

The moment the man saw Xing He, he walked up quickly with a flattering look on his face.

"Look at this gentleman's handsome face, strong muscles, and this... um... colorful black armor. I think it must be Director Xing He!"

Xing He glanced at the crazy and attentive guy in front of him, opened the small map and looked at his icon.

[Market Development Department Chad]

"Are you from the marketing department?"

When Chad saw Xing He mentioned his department when they met for the first time, his heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, could this guy already know what happened between the Marketing Department and the Star Train?

Shouldn't it be? The intelligence department said that Xing He had just become an unknown guest not long ago? How could he know what happened so quickly?

Chad asked cautiously, "Director Xing He, how did you know? I didn't wear my ID card with me."

At this point, he could only admit it honestly. If he continued to lie at this time, the consequences would only be worse.

Xing He just smiled and said nothing. He could explain the matter of the small map to San Yueqi and the others, but the guy in front of him was not worth his time and effort.

He can't explain it every time someone asks, right?

Xing He's silence made Chad even more panicked.

Oh no, he wouldn’t really know, would he?

Chapter 146 Aha: Not a Buddy (Fifth Update)

"Well... Director Xing He, I heard that you were attacked. Are you injured? Do you need me to take you to heal your wounds?"

Seeing that Xing He didn't say anything and just smiled, Chad had to take the initiative to speak to break the deadlock.

"I assure you that our company has the best medical services in the universe! I guarantee that your illness will be cured!"

Xing He narrowed his eyes after hearing his words.

"It's been less than ten minutes since I was attacked. Can people in your company teleport?"

As soon as Xing He said this, Chad's whole body froze.

Oh no! I let it slip!

Chad wanted to slap himself hard a few seconds ago! You said you were trying to please me, but how could you say that?

Chad slapped himself hard in his heart, then smiled and said in defense, "It's a pity that our company doesn't have this ability. I just came to Yalilo to give you some gifts, Mr. Xing He, and I just happened to catch up with you."

As he spoke, Chad clapped his hands quickly, and several employees got off the transport ship, carrying a few boxes and handed them to Xing He, who opened them, revealing the cones of light inside.

"what is this?"

Xing He picked up a light cone from inside and put it into the inventory to check.

[Light cone: a tool that uses special technology to seal a certain memory]

After taking another look at the recipe using the JEI item management module, Xing He was surprised to find that this so-called light cone could actually be inlaid and upgraded with various equipment on the synthesis table.

Nice stuff!

It's not Steve's style to not put good things in the backpack.

Xing He collected all the light cones without saying a word, and the smile on his face became a little brighter.

"You said that as long as the gift arrives, it doesn't matter whether the person comes or not!"

"Yes, yes, you said...ah?" Chad nodded in agreement, then felt that something was wrong with the words.

"Since you are here, I'll leave the matters here to you."

Xing He patted Chad on the shoulder and turned away. He had a lot of things to do and had no time to play detective games with Chad here.

Chad was relieved to see Xing He was leaving, and immediately patted his chest and assured Xing He's back: "Don't worry, Director Xing He! I will definitely give you justice!"

Just in time! Before the ten people from the Strategic Investment Department, Shi Xin, arrive, we should erase all traces of the Market Development Department!

While Chad was thinking about his next plan, he glanced with disgust at the mosaics being cleaned by the sanitation staff not far away.

What a useless thing! He can't even do such a small thing, and yet I still want him to help me clean up my mess!

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On the other side, Xing He returned to his base on the snowfield. Standing outside the base, he took a look at the huge matchbox. Although there were Iron Puppets patrolling outside, he still felt it was not safe enough.

After all, he would be storing a lot of his things here in the future, so there couldn't be any mistakes.

Xing He glanced at the ground and immediately had an idea in his mind.

"How could I forget something as simple as a trap?"

When he was playing MC in the past, he was often trapped by various traps made by his friends!

For example, the simplest pressure plate is connected to a sticky piston, and then two grids are dug under the ground in front, one grid is filled with lava, and the other grid is filled with spider webs.

In this way, people who fall into the trap can only watch themselves slowly sink into the magma in despair.

In addition, there are many traps in the sandbox game MC, and those Steves seem to be running wildly on the road of harming others.

Just by thinking about it casually, Xing He came up with several feasible traps in his mind. Even Steve and others could fall into these traps, not to mention those mortals who had never come into contact with MC.

Just do it!

Xing He immediately ran back to the conversion table and put all the emeralds that the Interstellar Peace Company had given him into the table to exchange for EMC values. The EMC value he had on hand directly increased by 0.

With the help of the conversion table, Xing He took out a bunch of devices that could be used to make traps, such as tripwire hooks, launchers, pistons, pressure plates, etc.

These most basic MC items alone are enough to cause trouble to those with bad intentions, not to mention other MOD items.

In order to lure those people with bad intentions, Xing He even used his artistic talent to build a better-looking house using the matchbox.

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