Part-time BOSS

After returning home, Murphy immediately took out a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator and took a swig.

Feeling the cold liquid flowing in his stomach, his trembling hands finally calmed down.

He took a deep breath, sat on the sofa and began to review what happened tonight.

This night was really crazy.

His first consideration was Wang Ziheng's matter.

Was Wang Ziheng scared? no doubt.

Will he call the police? Most likely not. I didn't really do anything to him. Instead, I was injured. When the time comes, it will be difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong.

But will Wang Ziheng accept his own plan? Murphy is pessimistic about this. On the surface, the other party seems to be submissive, but everything is based on an environment where he has absolute control. If he waits for the other party to recover, can he still accept such an agreement?

Even if you want to threaten force, it must only be effective if you can threaten the other party. Before, your success was entirely based on suddenness. The other party probably didn't expect that you would be so crazy. In fact, he didn't expect it either.

But now that the other party is on guard, it is not that easy to threaten the other party's life. When the time comes, Wang Ziheng only needs to call a few security guards to escort him, and then talk to himself, and he will be completely helpless. When the time comes, he will If you really dare to take action, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will probably be sent to the police. A charge of attempted murder is enough to send you to jail for several years.

He sighed, feeling rather pessimistic about what would happen tomorrow.

What made him even more desperate was the appearance of the black dragon. Originally, he had a bit of luck, thinking that the black dragon might be his plug-in, a golden finger given to him by God, but judging from several tests tonight, that was not the case at all. thing.

This thing wants to take away his own life and take away his body. When Murphy thinks of the feeling of being choked by the black dragon before, he is frightened. That thing is too weird, whether it is an illusion or subconscious, but the suffocating The feeling cannot be faked.

Thinking of this, he looked at the surrounding window glass with some fear, and finally closed the curtains to feel a little safer.

He continued to think.

It would be great if Wang Ziheng could really pay according to today's agreement. He could not only get rid of the big trouble of Morpheus, but also earn a settlement fund and get out of the company smoothly.

But can things really go so smoothly? Murphy didn't dare to gamble.

(Why don't you just give them your account? Even if you don't have 10 million, you will go crazy if you continue to play.)

But Murphy immediately rejected the idea. This was half a year's hard work and the largest fortune he had accumulated in his life. He could not just give it away. Even if the black dragon was a disaster, it was also his own disaster.

Ten million, not even one word less!

But what should Wang Ziheng do if he doesn’t pay?

Murphy had to start preparing for the worst for tomorrow.

He listed the difficulties he faced and the goals he wanted to achieve one by one on paper.

difficulty:

1. Wang Ziheng’s contract trap.

2. The game helmet bound to the account is in the hands of the company. If the negotiation really breaks down, the company will not be able to get the game characters, and it will be difficult for you to get them.

3. The black dragon threatens your life.

Target:

1. Get back as much as possible, preferably 10 million or more.

2. Get rid of the threat of the black dragon.

3. Escape smoothly from Xingyao Company.

Mo Fei looked at the contents on the paper and scratched his head. There were too many difficulties and the goal was too big. It would be useless to just work hard.

But what else can I do besides working hard? I am just an ordinary person, and my only specialty is probably playing games. It would be okay if I could use the power of the black dragon in reality, but unfortunately I can only think about it.

Murphy thought and suddenly stood up - "Ancient black dragon - transform!"

As expected, nothing happened. He smiled to himself and sat back on the sofa. Unfortunately, a game is just a game after all...

wrong! Mo Fei suddenly thought of something and stood up suddenly. If he was playing ordinary games in the past, he would really have to resign himself to fate, but the world of the sky is not an ordinary game. Maybe he can do this... this way... ...do it again!

A plan quickly formed in his mind. He took another look at the difficulties and goals listed on the paper. He continued to deduce and plan. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became. Yes, that's it. Hahahaha, I'm really a fucking genius!

Murphy suddenly became enlightened.

Wang Ziheng, Wang Ziheng, don’t you just want my game account? Why don’t I give it to you? I can’t beat you in capital games, but when it comes to playing in the sky world, that’s my home court!

Morpheus, Morpheus, you want to mess with me, right? I'll let you know who the hell is the boss. If you want me to die, let's see who of us dies first!

Murphy made up his mind, picked up the phone and quickly dialed a phone number.

"Hey, is Shadow here?"

"Here, Brother Long, why have you changed your mind? I told you that the previous buyer raised the price again. The Dragon Slayer Sword and the Fire Demon Scepter are packaged for 3.5 million. I'd say it's almost done. It's sold. .”

"It's a fixed price of five million. Tell them to take it if they want it. If they don't want it, I'll put it on the auction house for five million. But this is just one of them. I have another task to give you. If you do it well, I'll give it to you next time." That’s enough for half a lifetime, but you need a little courage and acting skills to do this, how about it, are you confident?”

"Don't worry, Brother Long, don't you worry about me doing things? When have I ever let you down after working together for so long? Tell me what you need me to do."

"The plan is a bit complicated. I'll tell you in detail later. You can drive your car to pick me up tomorrow. There's something I need you to do for me."

At noon the next day, Murphy came to Xingyao Company again. As soon as he entered the company's door, he felt that something was not right about the atmosphere of the company.

As soon as the front desk saw him, he asked him to report to the supervisor's office. Along the way, the anchors he knew all winked at him.

Murphy did not go to the office, but went to his live broadcast room first. As expected, the door was locked. It seemed that the company had begun to guard against him.

Murphy was not surprised. He turned around and walked into the supervisor's office, only to find that Wang Ziheng was not here. The supervisor was sitting on the sofa beside him, and sitting behind the desk was a middle-aged man in his thirties. Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he was well-maintained and looked very urban. He was playing with a pen at the moment and nodded slightly when he saw him walking in.

There were several security guards standing next to them, each of them acting like they were facing a formidable enemy, which made Murphy sigh.

Well, it seems that what we were most worried about has indeed happened.

"Please take a seat." The middle-aged man said, pushing a document in front of Murphy and passing him a pen as well.