Part-time BOSS

(Okay, stay up for a few more days, and when everyone is almost done, you should take the assigned younger brother back to the Dark Dragon's Nest.)

Sitting in the gloomy and dark conference hall, listening to the black dragon lords arguing and roaring at each other, Murphy couldn't help but think in his heart.

He didn't have the mind to pay attention to the argument that was destined to be fruitless, and watched the barrage in boredom.

[Brother Long, what are you waiting for? Shouldn't you take the initiative to ask for help at this time? 】

[Yes, yes, hurry up and take charge, launch a dragon disaster and monsters attack the city, as promised before. 】

[What I’m saying is, how many times have it been, and the damn monsters haven’t attacked the city, and the dragon disaster has started to walk? Don’t just talk without practicing. 】

[I strongly suspect that Brother Long is just perfunctory with us. 】

[I found that these black dragon lords don’t have much courage, they are just good at talking. 】

[Brother Long, you don’t have the guts. You pull away at the critical moment. You black dragon lords are too useless. 】

Mo Fei was speechless for a while while looking at the rows of comments. He thought to himself, you guys really don't mind watching the excitement. How could I spend more than 10 million in my account and just waste it? You are happy, I am not that stupid.

But it’s hard to say that, after all, I’ve boasted about it.

(Humph, insignificant mortals, the art of power you don’t understand at all), an impromptu line flashed through my mind, but I didn’t dare to actually read it out. Since I was wrong, don’t blame me now.

After finally waiting until the meeting was over, Murphy returned to his dragon's lair and took care of himself offline.

Taking off his helmet, Mo Feixin said that these guys were getting harder and harder to fool, and they would have to get out of the way tomorrow.

It was already twelve o'clock, and Murphy was about to go home. When he opened the door, he found the supervisor waiting in the corridor outside.

"Murphy, come with me." The supervisor said expressionlessly.

Murphy's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt that something was not going well. However, it was a blessing, not a curse, and he could not avoid it. He followed his supervisor into an office. As soon as he entered, he saw Wang Ziheng sitting on the sofa, with something on the table. A document, and a lawyer from the company sitting next to it.

His heart sank, and he instinctively felt that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, when he saw the two people walking in, Wang Ziheng looked at him seriously.

"Please sit down." He pointed to the chair opposite.

Now that things had happened, Mo Fei let go and kept going, and asked calmly: "What's the matter, Mr. Young?"

Wang Ziheng said nothing, but the lawyer spoke first.

"Mr. Murphy, I regret to inform you that you blatantly displayed bloody and violent game scenes during the live broadcast and committed appalling terrorist acts, which caused psychological discomfort to a large number of viewers and thus affected the company's image and The reputational damage was huge.

Since your behavior seriously violated the company's regulations and the relevant terms of the contract that was originally signed, the company's management unanimously decided after discussion to file a lawsuit against you, and you need to pay 27.5 million in compensation. and liquidated damages to compensate for damage to the company’s reputation. "

After hearing what the lawyer said, Murphy's first reaction was not anger, but absurdity. What a joke, 27.5 million, bloody and violent scenes, appalling terrorist acts. He is a game anchor, and he can still do it. What kind of horrific act?

"What have I done?" he asked with a sneer.

"You're a cannibal." The lawyer replied seriously.

eat human? Mo Fei was speechless, where the hell is this going?

"To be precise, the act of cannibalism was openly displayed during the live broadcast of the game."

Wang Ziheng waved, and the supervisor immediately put a laptop on the desk and clicked to play a video. What was playing in the video was the scene of the battle between the Black Dragon Lord Morpheus and the adventurers.

I saw the black dragon swooping down from the sky, and a human warrior jumped into the air, trying to hit the black dragon head-on, but the black dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the human warrior in one gulp.

"Look, I didn't accuse you unjustly - eating people, more than once."

The supervisor continued to switch the video, "And this, this is what you left during the live broadcast last month, and last month, on the 9th of this month, you ate three people in one day."

Seeing the close-up pictures of black dragons eating people constantly switching, some of which even had bloody special effects, it looked so shocking that Mo Fei simply couldn't complain.

He had also imagined the troubles he might encounter, but he never expected such a ridiculous reason.

This is so damn hard to blame.

Murphy sneered and said: "This is a skill in the game, called Devour. Many super large bosses have this skill, and I am not the only one who has broadcast it live. This is a matter of the game. How can it be considered cannibalism? Besides, this The picture is not bloody."

"Is this also a game skill?"

The supervisor said as he put the notebook in front of him and played a video of the black dragon Morpheus tearing apart the Dawn Sword.

That was his most proud battle, but now it became evidence against him.

One thing to say, this paragraph does seem a bit cruel, but to say how serious the impact is, Mo Fei will never believe it. Sky World itself is a very realistic game, and the bloody and violent scenes that appeared during the live broadcast can be It is said that it happens every day, but I don’t know whether it is because the production company of this game has a strong background or for some other reason. So far, I have never heard of any anchor being banned because of the bloody and brutal game graphics.

Even the officials seem to have chosen to turn a blind eye.

Besides, even if something really happened, it happened many days ago. There was no movement for so many days, and something suddenly happened today. What a fool.

"Isn't this a mosaic?"

"Yes, but it will still create a huge bad association with the audience, and now someone has reported it. This has caused a lot of trouble to the company, and the company's image has also suffered invisible damage, so someone must take responsibility. Come."

Wang Ziheng said, showing a very proud expression that didn't deserve a beating.

"I'm sorry Murphy, I actually like you very much, but business is business. As the manager of Xingyao Live, I must be responsible for the company, so I must do business in a business-like manner."

The fire in Murphy's heart suddenly burst out, "Business is business, your mother, don't you just want to mess with me?"

Wang Ziheng's expression changed, and he was obviously a little angry.

The supervisor hurriedly came over to smooth things over. He picked up the documents on the table and handed them to Murphy.

"Don't be so angry, Murphy. We don't want things to come to this, but rules are rules. If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. Of course, Mr. Wang is not an unreasonable person. We are all old friends. For your sake, we will definitely not not give you a way out, so I drafted an internal punishment agreement. As a punishment for your violation of company regulations and contract work, your game account and game character will be recovered by the company to compensate you for your breach of contract. Damage caused by the company.

In this way, your fines and other fines will be exempted, which is the best choice for the company and you. Don't you want to take a rest? From tomorrow on, you can stop going to work and recuperate at home for a while.

Of course, if you want to continue working for the company in the future, we can still cooperate. "

Murphy sneered. It turned out that it took a lot of effort to wait for him here.

Is everything just for his own game account? He originally considered whether to let it out. If the company really wanted this account, it wouldn't be negotiable as long as the price was right.

Unexpectedly, they took action directly.

The lawyer on the side said proudly: "How about Mr. Mo, you'd better sign it. As long as you sign this agreement, your breach of contract compensation will be written off. Otherwise, once the lawsuit starts, with our Xingyao legal team, You have absolutely no chance of winning.

At that time, your little wealth will not be enough to compensate you. Not only will your game account not be saved, but all the money you have earned in the past few years will also go into it, and you will even be left with a lot of debt. Why bother. "

Murphy ignored the lawyer on the side and just stared at Wang Ziheng, "Do you really want to be so clever?"

Wang Ziheng forced a smile and said, "What do you mean? I also act according to the rules. This is how the law stipulates, and this is how the contract is written. Mr. Murphy also signed the contract voluntarily. Everything is reasonable and legal. It seems that Mr. Mo doesn’t know enough about the law, he should read more about relevant legal knowledge.”

Looking at Wang Ziheng's serious expression, Mo Fei felt a fire burning in his heart. The trance-like feeling in the game appeared again, and it became stronger...

The bloodthirsty impulse impacted his sanity, and the desire to kill made his fingers tremble slightly.

However, his face was unusually calm, "Okay, I'll sign. Do you have a pen?"

This was completely unexpected. The supervisor was relieved. The lawyer's face looked like this. Wang Ziheng also breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time for him to do such a thing. He felt somewhat guilty, but it seemed that the plan was still very successful. .

Then he showed a confident expression, as if he had already expected this outcome.

He took out a pen and handed it over, "Use this."

Mo Fei took the pen and looked at it. It turned out to be a gold pen. The gold-plated pen tip shone coldly under the light, just like the sharpness of the dragon-slaying sword in the game. Mo Fei stared at the pen tip for several seconds.

The supervisor seemed to feel something. Just when he was about to say something, Murphy suddenly rolled over the desk and was in front of Wang Ziheng in an instant. Before Wang Ziheng had time to react, one of Murphy's hands had already pinched his neck. .

Wang Ziheng still wanted to resist, but Mo Fei's strength was surprisingly strong. He lifted him up with one hand and stabbed his neck directly with the tip of the pen.