Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

"???"

"You are……"

Xu Ye recalled it in his mind and confirmed that he did not recognize the person in front of him.

"Um...President Sun, Sun Dawei." Liu Bo reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh~" Xu Ye patted his thigh: "I know you!"

Sun Dawei nodded quickly.

"The one who wanted to trick me into signing an expired contract."

The expression on Sun Dawei's face was stiff. After a moment, he forced out a flattering smile: "How could that be?"

"My subordinates accidentally got the wrong contract."

"Really?" Xu Ye looked at him doubtfully, as if he really believed it.

"It's true, more real than pearls." Sun Dawei tried his best to assure himself by patting his chest. When he raised his head, he met a pair of teasing eyes.

But he saw that the smile on Xu Ye's face did not reach his eyes.

Seemingly unable to fool him, Sun Dawei immediately ordered an employee next to him to call Xiaotong over.

Xiaotong appeared happily in front of several people. She was quite pretty, her hips swayed as she walked, and she was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes.

The bank uniform fit snugly on her body, adding a different kind of charm.

"President, you are looking for me~"

"You were fired because you got the wrong contract." Sun Dawei didn't talk nonsense.

"What? Those are all what you asked me to do." Xiaotong was shocked and wanted to defend himself: "You can't cross the river to dismantle..."

Halfway through her words, a hand came to her throat.

The neck was instantly bent into a 90-degree right angle, and black blood came out of it.

The skin on Xiaotong's body turned black, with twisted blood vessels popping out one by one, like ugly branches growing on the skin.

It was obvious that at the moment before she died, she wanted to resist, but the strength gap between her and the president was too big.

Xu Ye: "If you kill her, wouldn't it be a violation of the rules?"

"How could it be?" Sun Dawei explained: "The rules are for internal employees of the bank, and I have just fired her."

With a cruel look on his face, he didn't feel any guilt when he mentioned the employees who had worked hard for him for so many years.

"Come on, brother Ye, I have something to talk to you about."

Several people came to the office. When Sun Dawei explained the functions of bank cards and words such as "replacement" and "transfer", Xu Ye had no reaction. The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked.

"Brother, who are you? Your life is tougher than mine."

People's luck is not static, it varies over time. For example, Sun Dawei usually has good financial luck. If he can make money, he is lucky.

But his health was not good and he was about to die. At this moment, he was enveloped in the aura of death, and his luck fell to the bottom again.

At this time, he switched his luck with the person who picked up the bank card.

After all, no matter who he is, he has better luck than a dying person, right?

Sun Dawei was about to cry, staring at Xu Ye aggrievedly, looking for answers.

"It's nothing." Xu Ye recounted his previous encounters in detail: "I'm just often cursed by, uh, the boss in the dungeon, saying that I have to die a good death, be unlucky all my life, and lose the one I love..."

Xu Ye reported seven or eight curses in one breath.

He explained: "But these are nothing. Look at me now, am I not living well?"

That's because you are determined, and I am not you.

After hearing these remarks, Sun Dawei's face was full of horror. He was so frightened that he burst into tears and screamed crazily in his heart.

"The dungeon boss you are talking about is not the master of each local rule, those high-level weird ones, right?"

"Hey, my enemy."

Sun Dawei's face twitched and his breathing became rapid. It took him a while to get up from the ground: "Don't panic. Fortunately, I have a solution. Just follow me."

He took out a piece of red paper from his arms: "You put your bank card in, I will tie it with a rope and just cut it with scissors."

Xu Ye remained motionless and looked straight at him.

"I have money." Sun Dawei took out his backpack and unzipped it. It was full of strange coins: "This is all the belongings I have deceived and abducted over the years. Brother, when I met you, I kicked the iron plate. I admit it." plant."

"As long as you do this favor for me, I will give you anything..."

He knows how to read people's faces, and he is flexible and flexible. He can act arrogantly to his subordinates, but he can also turn around and kneel in front of Xu Ye to beg for forgiveness.

"There's no need for these." Xu Ye pushed his schoolbag back: "Take me into the vault."

"How can I, a branch president, be qualified for a place like a treasury..." Sun Dawei said incoherently: "You might as well kill me."

"Oh..." Xu Ye blinked: "Then if you die, what does it have to do with me?"

He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

Things related to human life were lightly mentioned in his mouth without even a ripple.

"You wait……"

Sun Dawei picked up his backpack and walked out of the office.

Half an hour later, he came back with a dark face, and half of his scalp flew off, revealing the red brain inside.

His original intention was to go out and call for help, hire a few brothers on the road, and deal with Xu Ye together.

As a result, before he could see his brother, a sharpened boning knife flew over his head. If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, his body would have been separated by now.

He sadly realized that he would never survive the moment he forced Xu Ye to obey.

"I don't know how to get into the vault, but there have been frequent changes in the headquarters recently. The two vice presidents seem to be afraid of seeing the shadow of the president again during the year-end review."

Xu Ye understood.

I was afraid of meeting the president, so I wanted to find the president first before that. Bai Xun and the president are inextricably linked. If you find the president, you might also find Bai Xun.

Sun Dawei took out a mask: "This prop can help people change their faces. I will trade this with you. Then I will arrange for you to work for the two vice presidents and switch identities with their cronies."

"can."

Xu Ye accepted this statement and took the mask.

"Is the head office ready now?" Sun Dawei looked at Xu Ye eagerly.