Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

——People often don’t hate people who have nothing to do with them, but hate people around them.

--Yes.

——It’s just speculation now.

——Where are the little black guys?

——Oh, yes. I thought the little black fans would retort that Xiao Yuanbo is so handsome that he would never do anything bad.

——Xiao Yuanbo is really not Zan Ge, right? When he just came in, he glanced at 123 and the others, but obviously didn’t know them.

——It is probably an NPC who accidentally looks like Zan Ge.

——He doesn’t have the temperament of a hymn.

——It’s okay, you can use him as a substitute for your meal.

——Is it possible that he can’t see 123 and Teacher Huang at all!

While eating, Lin Xi and Huang Jingjing glanced at Shu Ximo from time to time.

Yuanyuan whispered something in Shu Ximo's ear, and Shu Ximo nodded.

Two people stood up and walked inside.

I guess he went to the bathroom.

Xiao Yuanbo quickly took out a paper bag from his pocket, poured it into Shu Ximo's juice, and shook it.

——Oh my god, it’s really him!

——It’s them!

——Yuanyuan must have taken Shu Ximo away on purpose!

——Is there no surveillance in this restaurant?

If there was, would they just ask the two of them? Wouldn't it be enough to check the surveillance?

"Really not." Lin Xi said.

"Probably because the restaurant is relatively small." Huang Jingjing said softly. It should be that the audience in her live broadcast room were also talking about surveillance.

——Is this the idea that Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan had already agreed on?

——Yes, I deliberately found a place without surveillance.

——He is so vicious at such a young age.

——Jealousy makes people unrecognizable.

——He is not a good person to begin with, and most people would not do such a thing.

——Not necessarily. Good and evil are just a thought away.

——Is our live broadcast room so Zen-like? Hahahaha.

——I guess this is definitely not the purpose of the game itself.

——What purpose could there be? To make money, to have excitement.

——Why are 123 and Mr. Huang still watching? Shouldn’t they try to change the cups?

——And then? Shu Ximo knew nothing and thought Yuanyuan was her good friend?

——Didn’t you see that 123 was recording a video?

Lin Xi did raise her cell phone when Yuanyuan and Shu Ximo were whispering.

Shu Ximo and Yuanyuan came back. Yuanyuan and Xiao Yuanbo looked at each other. Xiao Yuanbo nodded and picked up the juice on the table.

"Come on, let's clink glasses." Yuanyuan also raised her glass.

Shu Ximo smiled and picked up the cup, but only clinked it with Yuanyuan's and raised it symbolically to Xiao Yuanbo.

——Shu Ximo trusts Yuanyuan so much!

——She was still very wary of Xiao Yuanbo, but she did not doubt Yuanyuan at all.

--yes!

——123They haven’t stopped it yet.

——How could two high school students take the person so far away? They must have sold him to someone else!

——Yes, we have to catch the real human traffickers.

Shu Ximo drank the juice in the cup and didn't react immediately.

"It's getting late, let's go!" Yuanyuan said. "Otherwise, uncle and aunt will be worried."

"Okay." Shu Ximo agreed.

Shu Ximo was fine until he walked out of the restaurant.

——You are so scheming. If you fainted in a restaurant, the restaurant owner would probably ask you something.

——Yes, what a terrible thought.

--really.

After walking for about two minutes, Shu Ximo pressed his forehead with his hand: "Yuanyuan, why do I feel a little dizzy!"

"Did you get a heat stroke during the physical education class this afternoon?" Yuanyuan asked with concern. "Come, I'll help you."

"Let me do it!" Xiao Yuanbo said.

Shu Ximo was already unconscious at this time, but he didn't refuse and leaned on Xiao Yuanbo.

Lin Xi still held her cell phone, and together with Huang Jingjing, she followed the three people slowly.

"Xiao Yuanbo." A pleasant voice came.

Xiao Yuanbo paused and ignored the voice, but the girl with long hair had already come up to him.

"Hey, isn't this our top student?" Seeing Shu Ximo, Qiao Yun instantly became sarcastic, but he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with her? Is she feeling unwell? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

"It's okay, she was drunk. The two of us have already called her family and they should be here to pick her up soon."

"Oh!" Qiao Yun was no longer confused. "Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he curled his lips and said, "It turns out that good students can drink too!"

——Did no one mention Qiao Yun at the beginning?

——Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan would definitely not mention it.

——Qiao Yun had always looked down on Shu Ximo, and she was probably gloating over Shu Ximo's disappearance!

——Shu Ximo is so pitiful!

Lin Xi glanced at Huang Jingjing, then looked in the direction of Qiao Yun.

Huang Jingjing understood and immediately followed Qiao Yun and grabbed her.

Qiao Yun looked at Huang Jingjing puzzledly.

"Shu Ximo didn't drink alcohol, he was drugged by the two of them." Huang Jingjing said.

Qiao Yun opened his eyes wide, a look of shock on his face. He looked towards Shu Ximo with a look of confusion on his face.

But soon, Qiao Yun took out his cell phone and said, "No way, I have to call the police."

——Oh my god, you really can’t judge someone by their appearance.

——Looks like a bad boy.

——Don’t judge a book by its cover.

"We'll report back later." Huang Jingjing said. "Let's follow them first and record the evidence. I just checked and there's no surveillance camera around here."

Qiao Yun nodded.

Some viewers from Lin Xi's live broadcast room went to Huang Jingjing's live broadcast room and soon came back to talk about this scene.

——Maybe Qiao Yun also saw something and was troubled at the time, but chose not to meddle in the matter.

--should be.

——Even if you don’t care about it at the time, you can still talk about it later!

——Qiao Yun should not be considered a good student in the teacher’s eyes. Even if she said so, guess who will believe Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan, or Qiao Yun.

——It is estimated that Shu Ximo’s life or death is unknown, and Qiao Yun dare not say anything.

Now, the number of people secretly following Shu Ximo and the others has grown to three, and Lin Xi has been recording the video.

The three of them were on the side of the road, and soon a car drove over. Xiao Yuanbo helped Shu Ximo into the car and sat in himself.

Yuanyuan also got on the car.

There were no taxis nearby. Huang Jingjing was about to call for her own car when she heard Qiao Yun say, "My car is over there."

The three of them got in the car quickly.

"Uncle Liu, hurry up and catch up with that car." Qiao Yun said anxiously.

——Qiao Yun is also a rich second-generation.

——Otherwise he would be so flamboyant, it’s because his family is rich and he’s spoiled by it.

——Children from wealthy families may indeed be more rebellious.

——Parents are busy making money and have no time to take care of me.

——Not necessarily. Some families provide better education.

——Qiao Yun is also very kind, even though he obviously doesn’t like Shu Ximo.

The car in front stopped at the entrance of an alley. In addition to Xiao Yuanbo and Yuanyuan, a middle-aged woman got out of the car, supported Shu Ximo, and walked into the alley.

"Call the police!" Lin Xi said.

"Oh, okay." Qiao Yun quickly agreed and took out his cell phone.

"Xiaolin, you wait here with them for the police, I'll go over and take a look." Lin Xi said.

"You two go over there, we'll wait for the police." Uncle Liu said. "Don't worry, we won't leave."

"Thank you, Uncle Liu." Lin Xi said, opening the car door.