I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

When Zhang Jue entered the arena, he saw many people entering the arena surrounded by bodyguards. Some of them he had seen on TV or magazines.

Holding the admission ticket in his hand, he carefully studied the words on it.

The font is wild, obviously written by a man, maybe the same person who called him.

As for the opponent's purpose, it is probably to let him watch the game.

He has investigated, and this venue can accommodate just a few thousand spectators.

According to Zhang Jue's temper, under normal circumstances, he would not easily act according to other people's ideas.

But it is not known whether the mysterious person is an ally, but it should not be an enemy.

He seemed to know something inside, but he didn't know whether Zhang Jue could be trusted.

Of course, trust here refers to two aspects.

One is Zhang Jue's position, and the other is Zhang Jue's ability.

He was lowering his head and thinking, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Consultant Zhang?"

Zhang Jue raised his head and saw an oriental face.

It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it.

"you are?"

"Consultant Zhang, it's really you, I'm Du Jingtian, oh, I'm Mr. Leshan's secretary."

Mr. Leshan's secretary?

The secretary of the O5 staff secretary?

After his reminder, Zhang Jue remembered that after the site14 intrusion incident, the foundation headquarters sent Leshan to Jianghai City to reward him and Yang Xue. One of his followers was this Du Jingtian.

At that time, Leshan’s external identity was the regional president of Sirui Group, a multinational company.

As Leshan's secretary, Du Jingtian must also be a member of the foundation.

At that time, he and Leshan cooperated quite happily, so Du Jingcai recognized Zhang Jue at a glance.

As a high-level executive of a multinational group, it is not surprising that he can buy tickets for this game.

"Consultant Zhang, are you coming to the game too?" Du Jingtian asked.

"Well, yes." Zhang Jue nodded, "It's just a hobby."

Du Jingtian glanced at where Zhang Jue was, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Consultant Zhang to cover such a wide range. I'm just a layman. Come and watch the excitement." He pointed to the seat in front, "If you don't mind, Let's sit together, can you tell me?"

Those who can work by Leshan's side are all people with delicate thoughts and exquisite faces.

He saw that Zhang Jue's position was not good, but he didn't say it clearly. He turned a corner and asked Zhang Jue if he wanted to go with him to a place with a better view ahead.

But Zhang Jue had other things on his mind. He didn't come here purely to watch the game, so he simply shook his head.

"Secretary Du, I appreciate the kindness, but I have something to do later, and I may have to leave halfway, so it's more convenient to sit here."

"So that's the case, that's really a pity." Du Jingtian laughed, "Then I'll go first. If Consultant Zhang needs anything, just go to the front and find me."

Zhang Jue nodded.

After the two separated, Zhang Jue sat down again.

He saw Du Jingtian say something to the accompanying staff, then turned around and nodded to him before leaving.

Soon, a waiter found Zhang Jue and asked him if he needed to move the seat, which was not only very close to the stage, but also had drinks and food.

It seemed that even though Zhang Jue rejected Du Jingtian, he still greeted the organizer.

He was afraid that Zhang Jue just liked to be alone, so he invited him in another way.

I have to admit that Leshan's younger brother is really good at training, and he is very comfortable getting along with such a person.

Zhang Jue rejected the invitation again, but this time he asked the other party for a cup of happy water and a bucket of popcorn—always rejecting other people's kindness is not a mature social performance.

After drinking a glass of water, Zhang Jue felt like urinating.

It was still early before the opening time, so he got up to go to the bathroom.

The venue was huge, and he followed the signs all the way to the toilet, whistling, and was about to release the water.

Suddenly, a phone call came from a certain pit.

In fact, the man had deliberately lowered his voice, and Zhang Jue was not in the habit of eavesdropping on other people's conversations, but the other party spoke Chinese, and the name Zhang Jue was interested in was mentioned in the words, so Zhang Jue focused and listened. He speaks.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm not raising the price temporarily, business is always negotiated, I want you to be willing, right?"

"I know you've put a lot of pressure on me, and I haven't regretted it. I just want to drink some soup."

"Yes, as long as you add another 500 million, I guarantee that Fang Tianlong will not be able to play in the third round."

"Ah, I am very honest. Didn't we cooperate once 20 years ago? How about Chen Shangwu? Didn't it fall into my hands."

"Okay, then it's settled, as long as I receive the account information from the bank, the matter will be considered."

Satisfied, the man walked out of the toilet cubicle swaggeringly after flushing the water.

In a few minutes, I made another 500 million more. Is there anything more satisfying than this?

He hummed good days triumphantly as he washed his hands.

Suddenly feeling a chill behind his back, he instinctively raised his head.

In the mirror, a young man with an Asian face looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?" He asked vigilantly with a ghost in his heart.

I saw the young man showing a piercing smirk, rubbing his wrists and saying, "Moxi Moxi, give birth to horse mud grass, you, the whole family, die!"

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 126 Pigs and dogs are not as good as

Li Rulong opened his eyes and found himself in a storage room.

He was tied to a chair and his mouth was taped so he couldn't move.

He lived for more than 50 years, and this was the first time he was kidnapped, and he was very scared.

He has earned so much money, but he hasn't spent it yet. He has kept two women, and he hasn't played enough.

He didn't want to die so vaguely.

With a creak, the door opened, and a person walked in, but in the darkness, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

He whimpered and wanted to call for help.

"Don't bother, even if you yell and break your throat, no one will come to save you." The young man's voice came, exactly the same as the voice in the bathroom just now.

Only then did he realize that the other party was not from Dongying, but a human being.

"Crack." The incandescent lamp was turned on, and the entire storage room lit up.

The young man took another chair, put it on the ground with a snap, and sat down in front of him.

"Let me ask, you just need to nod or shake your head, understand?" The young man smiled, as if he was not as cruel and terrifying as the robbers in the movie.

"Woo—" Li Rulong looked at the other party with pleading eyes, hoping that the other party would let him go.

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly took off his shoes, and under his surprised gaze, he slapped his face with a big mouth.

"Don't understand, I'll let you nod or shake your head!"

Due to the strength of the young man, Li Rulong's face instantly swelled up, and the patterns of the soles were printed on it.

Li Rulong was stunned by this sudden blow, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, ignoring the pain on his face, he nodded repeatedly.

"That's right." The young man showed relief, patted him on the shoulder, sat back on the chair, and continued to put on that harmless smile, as if he wasn't the one who hit someone just now.

For some reason, seeing this smile again, Li Rulong only felt a chill rise up his back.

The young man opened the wallet found on Li Rulong and took out his ID.

"Li Rulong, male, 53 years old, permanent director of the Martial Arts Association, Fang Tianlong's friend and manager, right?"

Li Rulong nodded.

"Just now I heard you call someone else, it seems that you want to add money?"

Li Rulong shook his head frantically.

The young man picked up the sole of his shoe and slapped Li Rulong's face again.

"Make you talk hard! Make you talk hard! Make you talk hard!"

He draws his bow left and right, drawing it every time he says a word.

Li Rulong had never been punished like this before, he bowed his head and begged for mercy after a few strokes.

I don't know how many teeth in my mouth were broken.

The young man was exhausted from smoking, so he let Li Rulong go and straightened him up.

"Are you willing to tell the truth now?"

With tears in his eyes, Li Rulong nodded aggrievedly.

"That's good." The young man patted his head, "The opponent is the banker, they bought Hudson to win, and they want you to play tricks on Fang Tianlong, right?"

Li Rulong looked at the young man, and after struggling for a while, he nodded helplessly.

He had a hunch that if he didn't match up, he would really be beaten to death by the soles of the opponent's shoes.

He gritted his teeth and told himself in his heart that now that he was kidnapped, he had to bow his head. As long as he could get out of here alive, he would definitely kill this young man.

"20 years ago, the reason why Chen Shangwu lost the game was also your fault?" The young man continued to ask with a smile.

Li Rulong hesitated slightly, the young man raised the sole of his shoe and was about to strike, he was so frightened that he nodded hastily.

Anyway, there is no one else here, even if this young man spreads the matter, he will not admit it, anyway, Chen Shangwu died last month, which is called death without proof.

Li Rulong thought that he could avoid the pain of flesh and blood by following the young man, but when he nodded, the young man's smiling face instantly became ferocious.

"I fucked your grandma!"

The young man seemed to be crazy, and the soles of his shoes fell on Li Rulong's head and face like raindrops, making countless stamps.

Where did Li Rulong suffer from such severe beatings? The severe pain in his body made him continue to convulse.

He begged and wanted to tell this young man, as long as you let me go, I will give you a lot of money.

But the young man didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

There seems to be infinite anger.

Li Rulong was beaten unconscious very quickly.

One second before he fainted.

He saw the young man looking down at him with a disdainful expression.

"In this society, there are always some dregs who can do nothing for money. At the beginning, I couldn't figure it out, but when I saw you, I understood. For money, you can sell your friends and relatives. Selling out your country, even selling out your own soul, you are just wearing human skins, you are not even as good as animals, if people like you are allowed to continue to do evil, then God is really blind!"

……

There are still 20 minutes until the fight starts.

Backstage lounge.

"Master, the team leader has been going to the bathroom for half an hour, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Fang Tianlong sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

It's like not hearing what the apprentice said.

Another disciple who looked more mature said: "Maybe I have met someone I know, let me go and see."

He got up to open the door, but found a sack outside the lounge door, which seemed to contain a person.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly untied the sack, only to find that inside was Li Rulong, the leader of their trip.

He looked around and immediately dragged the sack back to the lounge.