Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

The dean fainted for about a minute and then slowly woke up.

This time, he saw more than just Huang Jingjing.

"Who are you?" the dean asked, looking relatively calm.

Lin Xi threw the pen and notebook directly onto the dean's desk.

"If you don't want to die, write down all the board members you know." Lin Xi said. "We have rescued Xiao Lan. You won't achieve your goal. Give up!"

Wang Yiyi stood in front of the dean holding a hammer and said, "Don't even think about contacting other people. My photo hammer can knock you out or kill you."

“You’re doing this…”

"Breaking the law?" Zhao Chen interrupted. "You think you are legal?"

"Do you think we don't have any other evidence?" Guo Yuelang said. "We just want to give you a chance to be lenient."

——Handsome boy Xinxin has the aura of a veteran cadre.

——What should I do? I fall in love with someone else too easily. I used to like the beautiful Xinxin, but now I like the handsome Xinxin.

——No, I don't admit it, I am quite loyal. 123 has always been the one I love most among all the ones I meet.

——That’s right, 123 has always been my favorite among all the ones I have met.

Lin Xi's live broadcast room was filled with this sentence for a while.

The dean smiled and said, "If you really had other evidence, you wouldn't be asking me this."

——Fuck, this dean is quite difficult to deal with.

——Sure enough, the dean’s position is not for nothing!

"We really don't need to ask you." Lin Xi smiled. "There are two vice presidents as well. We can ask them. Yi Yi, just beat them to death."

"Okay!" Wang Yiyi agreed, raised the hammer and was about to knock, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Wang Yiyi immediately put down the hammer and walked to the door.

Lin Xi pointed a hammer at the dean and said, "Speak!"

"Who?" asked the dean.

"Brother Liu, it's me." A pleasant voice came from outside the door. "Wang Fang."

Wang Fang, one of the vice presidents of the welfare home.

"Come in." said Dean Liu.

As soon as Wang Fang pushed the door open, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Yiyi's hammer.

Wang Fang's eyes rolled back, his head tilted weakly to one side, and he was twitching.

"I was too soft-hearted and didn't make up my mind to beat him to death." Wang Yiyi said to Director Liu. "If you want him to die, I can hit him again."

"Give him a blow!" Huang Jingjing said. "It's too painful. Let him die quickly."

"Okay." Wang Yiyi raised the hammer and hit Wang Fang again.

Wang Fang twitched twice more and then stopped moving.

Dean Liu's face was a little pale, and he looked at the pen and paper on the table with hesitation.

"Forget it!" Feng Xi looked impatient. "Beat him to death, we'll go ask Li Zheng."

Li Zheng is the name of another vice president.

At present, the welfare home has not made public the names of the director and vice director. When Director Liu saw that several people mentioned Li Zheng's name, he immediately picked up a pen and started writing with determination.

"Write down the company name, gender, and age clearly," said Guo Yuelang.

Dean Liu glanced at them and wrote much more seriously than before.

"It's all written down," said Dean Liu. "I was also recruited by them, and I didn't know what they wanted to do before."

"But even after I found out, you didn't resign," Wang Yiyi said.

"I don't dare. My parents and family are in their hands." Dean Liu said. "Besides..."

"Besides, there is Wang Fang who is monitoring you and Li Zheng at all times." Guo Yuelang interjected.

Dean Liu was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "It seems that you know a lot."

——Suddenly I wondered, are those board members who appeared in front of Lao Wei and Dean Liu really the big bosses behind the scenes?

——It should be just the person who showed up.

——Damn, aren’t you afraid of getting your money deducted?

——No. Did we guess wrong, or did the players already think of it?

——I don’t know, not sure.

Lin Xi glanced at the live broadcast room, smiled, and said nothing. Wang Yiyi walked forward and hit Dean Liu on the head with a hammer.

——Don’t talk when you can take action.

——Was he beaten to death?

——I don’t think so. He was probably knocked unconscious like Lao Wei.

——These people were just knocked unconscious. Will they continue to do bad things after they wake up?

I don’t think he’ll wake up soon.

Lin Xi and six other people left the dean's office.

The door of a vice president's office was closed. It should be Wang Fang's office.

Several people came to another vice president's office and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Li Zheng is a very fair-looking man who looks frail. He is also in his early thirties.

When he saw them, he was also stunned, and then said: "I just saw that you brought Xiao Lan back."

"That's right," Lin Xi said, still going straight to the pen and paper. "Write down the names of the board members you know."

"Okay." Li Zheng agreed readily, and then said, "You have to be careful of Wang Fang, he is one of their people."

Lin Xi and the others didn't say anything, just looked at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and started writing quickly. He finished quickly and handed it to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi picked it up and looked at it, smiled again, and looked at Wang Yiyi.

Wang Yiyi raised his hammer and brought it down, and Li Zheng fell to the ground.

"Why did you beat him to death?" Wang Yiyi asked Lin Xi after beating him.

"Only the name he wrote was different from the other two people's," said Lin Xi.

——I want to take it.

——123 didn't say anything, but the beautiful girl Yi Yi understood what she meant. Isn't this telepathy?

——Give it a name.

——Heading north.

——It’s so similar to Xinxin Xiangbei.

——We are heading north, heading north, all the way north, my dear family members, can we be a little more innovative?

——The Tropic of Cancer is the most innovative.

——But Teacher Huang is no longer called Huang Meigui, but Huang Xiaolin.

——So, there is no novelty if there is no novelty!

Six people came out of the building and there was no one in the yard.

Lin Xi took out her cell phone and checked. It was almost noon.

"So, we went back to eleven years ago." Lin Xi looked at the date on the phone and suddenly thought of something. "Oh, right, we have more than a dozen phones now. Let's share them. Maybe they'll be useful."

Everyone returned to the car and counted the cell phones.

There were three in the welfare home, one from Lao Wei, and fifteen in the hospital, including the couple and the three bodyguards.

Eighteen in total.

There were six people and each of them got three.

"It would be best if it is available next time you enter the dungeon," said Manager Huang.

She envied Lin Xi's cell phone.

Of course, others also hope to use it next time.

"We don't need so much. It would be better if we can use it and give it to others," said Lin Xi.

——123 You are too greedy.

——As we all know, props can only be used by the players who obtain them.

——Fortunately, I can only use it myself, otherwise, I don’t know how many people would have died in the fight for the prop.

——Yeah, that would be even more confusing.

——Don’t say anymore. If the broken system scans it again, change the rule.

——Just change it, it will be more lively.

——That’s right, aren’t you here to correct your worldview, not to seek excitement?

——Damn, I almost forgot my original intention.