Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 290 'Invitation'

Chapter 290 'Invitation'

"Eight thousand, 620 people..."

Mo Weihong pointed to a number next to him with a solemn expression, "In just a few minutes, 620 people died, and 540 of them were our people..."

"I really don't know how to report this number."

"That's right, but there are 80 people who have died, and we are not the only ones." Gou Yun pointed to another data next to him and said to the numbers marked with other marks on the death toll, "At this point We have nothing to hide."

Gou Qing added on the side: "We don't need to say much about this. These people participated in all this voluntarily. Therefore, their death has nothing to do with us." He said, looking at Jin Jianchun, " I hope you will make this point clear when dealing with those media."

Jin Jianchun stared at him in a daze, until Mo Weihong who was next to him touched him from behind, he realized that he immediately replied solemnly: "Understood!"

Withholding a slightly dissatisfied look, Gou Qing continued: "Next, our focus is on those people, those who survived this damn live broadcast room! They are the most important! We must do this good!"

"The question is, what should we do?" Mo Weihong pointed to the remaining 720 people behind him, "We can't really 'invite' all of these 5000 people back. After all, they also have Family members, if..."

"So what?" Gou Qing stood up from the chair with cold eyes, her steps were heavy and with a unique rhythm, giving a strong sense of oppression, "They should know what they are doing this time! The world, don't they know what is really important? If so, why not sacrifice a little time and freedom!"

Mo Weihong didn't intend to refute Gou Qing's statement, he just shook his head silently, "The problem is, not everyone is willing to participate in the second live broadcast after participating in this live broadcast."

"We will discuss this issue later. The most important thing now is to get all these 5000 people back! I don't care what methods you use, and I don't care what measures you will take! But, I must see these people! Especially It's these four!!"

Snapped! !

Gou Qing clapped her hands on the screen next to her, and the four people on the top were 'Zheng Hao', 'Uyi', 'Dong Yanjiang' and 'Li Yao' who had the ability to write characters.

After finishing speaking, Gou Qing didn't say anything more. After calming his face, he nodded to Gou Yun beside him, "Yun, let's go, father is still waiting for us."

"Okay, brother."

"As I said before, here, please call me Senior Colonel Gou Qing!"

"...Understood! Senior Colonel Gou Qing!"

Afterwards, Gou Qing nodded to Mo Weihong and Jin Jianchun who had nothing to say, and walked out of the conference room first.After him, Gou Yun could vaguely see a trace of apology on his face. After nodding apologetically to Mo Weihong and Jin Jianchun, he quickly followed the pace of his brother Gou Qing.

After the two disappeared outside the meeting room, Jin Jianchun breathed a sigh of relief, his face was full of exhaustion, "Lieutenant Colonel Mo... When will I be in charge of media affairs? If you didn't remind me, it would be very late." Maybe I was reprimanded by the Youth University just now."

Mo Weihong also shook his head with a bit of a headache, "Hey, just do what Colonel Qing tells you. The trouble now is how to deal with these 5000 people."

Jin Jianchun's eyes flashed, "Didn't Colonel Qing say that he would 'invite' them all back?"

Mo Weihong sighed feebly, "The question is, what happens after 'please' comes back? 5000 people! It's equivalent to half a division! How do you want me to deal with it? The most important thing is that these people are concentrated from all over the world. Where? They have families and careers, and they have just returned to reality from that kind of life and death. They will definitely complain about our 'invitation'..."

Jin Jianchun could only smile awkwardly at Mo Weihong's words.After all, he really didn't know what to do with these things.

Looking at Jin Jianchun at this time, Mo Weihong suddenly became angry, as if venting his anger or wanting to be alone, he waved his hands in disgust at Jin Jianchun, "Go, go, go out and have a good time Think about your media work! If you can’t do it well, see if Senior Colonel Gou Qing picks your skin off!”

Being reminded by Mo Weihong, Jin Jianchun also looked downcast, and answered with lowered head: "Yes!"

After Jin Jianchun left, Mo Weihong turned around and looked at the resumes of various personnel densely written on the large flickering screen behind him, with a solemn expression.

"Fortunately, the authorities have delegated power... However, we can only gather them here temporarily."

His eyes moved from the various personnel at the bottom to the four people at the top, and then turned his head to look at the three tables listed in the simple game live broadcast room next to him.

"I hope they can understand our actions..."

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Calm, gentle, everything is as natural and comfortable as flowing water.

When Zheng Hao opened his eyes again, the sun hanging high in the sky had already set, replaced by the moon emitting gentle light.

"Ahhh!!!"

After a big stretch, Zheng Hao twisted his body and stood up from the sofa.

The nerves that have been tense for the past few days are released this time, and the feeling of exhaustion all over the body can really make people feel reborn.

"You finally woke up!"

With a whisper that sounded like he was relieved, Zheng Hao turned to look at the people in uniforms sitting at the dining table next to him, and then focused on the one who was obviously the leader, "Thank you, Gave me a good night’s sleep.”

The secret service officer, who was about forty years old, smiled euphemistically, as if chatting about family affairs, and said: "I have also participated in similar operations, and the fatigue of not being able to sleep for days and nights is really not something ordinary people can bear." Yes. So, I know you need this sleep badly, so I didn't let them bother you."

For these people who should not appear in his home, Zheng Hao had already noticed the moment he returned.But just by looking at their clothes, he knew why they were here and found him.

Therefore, he didn't have too many doubts and fell asleep peacefully.Fortunately, this leader is not a reckless person, he let Zheng Hao sleep enough, which also proved that he still has some respect for Zheng Hao.

"Are you hungry? Do you need something to eat?" The secret service officer pointed to the takeaways on the table beside him, and asked Zheng Hao if he wanted to eat together.

Zheng Hao shook his head. Although he was indeed a little hungry, now was not the time to eat these. He had to figure out one more thing.

"So, sir, why did you come into my house without my consent?"

After Zheng Hao's voice fell, because of Zheng Hao's serious tone, the smile on the face of the leading secret service officer disappeared, "I'm sorry, we may need you to follow us to a place next."

"Where?"

"You will know this when you reach it. But please rest assured that we will not restrict your personal freedom. Everything is for the highest benefit, please understand."

See you soon, are you still here...

Zheng Hao knew that he couldn't escape, and after a long silence, he nodded and said, "I understand."

 em... Then there are various lines...

  Fernando, Lu Liang, Connor, and others...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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