Physical persuasion, scientific transcendence [unlimited]

Chacha next to him asked the phone: "How much is the interest?"

Huang Mao has no strength to speak.

Still, the policeman from the police station who received his report glanced at the [Thriller Live] app on Huang Mao’s phone, saw the specific value in the background, and then told him over the phone: “I checked, the initial year of the direct loan The interest rate is 36%, and the actual annual interest rate is 50% in terms of installments, which is too scary."

Huangmao couldn't help choking out a desperate sob when he heard the sound.

ADHD: "The annual interest rate of the installment is more than 36%? That's easy to handle. The part with an annual interest rate exceeding 36% is a usury loan. You don't have to repay this part. Of course, the principal and the interest within a certain range still have to be repaid. "

Chacha reminded the phone: "However, you can also take a gamble. The microfinance company is an illegal online loan. As long as it goes bankrupt, you don't even have to pay back the principal."

Huang Mao continued to choke, "No, no, they can directly take away the money in my bank account."

Wen Youning: "After the settlement of this live broadcast scene [cage house], there should be money for you, right? How much?"

Huang Mao, who was hit hard, still had a wound on his chest, and he was so exhausted that he couldn't even look at it.

The enthusiastic policeman from the police station took Huang Mao's mobile phone and continued to rummage around, and then said: "Found it! In the system prompt, the amount of settlement for the copy is 5000 yuan. The microfinance company will go away."

Huang Mao was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "What can this money do?"

Wen Youning told him: "This money can be withdrawn to an account in the real world."

Huang Mao, who was so desperate just now, seemed to stand up in an instant, "Can I withdraw cash? No, no, I can't transfer the money to my own account. Brother, what is your account?"

The policeman at the police station was taken aback for a moment, and quickly reacted, and immediately refused: "Brother, this is not allowed. We stipulate that there is no money transaction with the masses."

Huang Mao slapped his head, "That's right, I'm in a panic, I think about who I'm going to give this money to..."

In the chaos, Huang Mao and the police at the police station hung up the phone, and everyone in the meeting room on the fourteenth floor couldn't help but look at each other.

Wen Youning shook the phone, "The money settled by [Thriller Live] has not been transferred, which proves that 'Zhangsan Microfinance Company' and [Thriller Live] are not the same company, which is good news!"

The elder brother of the secretary stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, "No wonder that salesman was so reluctant when you paid back the money at the end. He wished you could pay it back and install it in installments?"

Fat Brother: "Thinking about the good, at least they didn't say that they will die if they don't pay the money, as long as they delay until the other party goes bankrupt, it will be fine."

Wen Youning nodded, "It's fine to drag [Thriller Live] into bankruptcy."

Director Wang pondered for a while, "The next time you enter the world of horror live broadcasts, if you can still see the 'Zhangsan Microfinance Company', ask Huang Mao to call the police and see if the local police don't care about it. By the way, In addition to reporting to the police, report to the tax bureau by the way, let them check the accounts."

After muttering this, Director Wang said again: "Ning Ning's experience can prove that the live broadcast scene of [Thriller Live] can be destroyed, so I have to tell the live broadcast website, let's add a reward to completely destroy it." For a live broadcast scene, tens of thousands of dollars will be awarded."

Chacha reminded: "We have to discuss with the financial side first to see how the funds are allocated."

Director Wang nodded, "Okay, I'll make a note of this."

He glanced at the time and put back the cell phone he had just taken out, "It's already past three o'clock in the morning, I can't call people at this time, and I will communicate with the accountant when I get to work tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Wen Youning looked at his colleagues around him, "Aren't you going to sleep for a while?"

Director Wang was even more straightforward, and waved his hand, "Ningning is back, everyone is relieved, go to rest! There are beds in the duty room, and some offices also have beds or sofas. Go to sleep. If you want to go home, go home and rest. Tomorrow Rest at home in the morning, don't come—"

After a pause, Director Wang changed his words again: "I'm not worried about you driving home at this point, why don't you sleep in the unit first to recover?"

Chacha hugged her pillow and stood up like nothing happened, and slowly yawned, "I'll go to the office and lie down for a while. It's only three o'clock in the morning, and I'll come back to life after sleeping until nine o'clock."

Wen Youning: "Go quickly, let's all rest first."

At this moment, Chacha's cell phone rang suddenly.

Cha Cha hugged the pillow with one arm, freed his hand to look at the phone, "Hey, it's Toolman No. 4's phone."

Wen Youning's first reaction: "Call at this hour, he knows you are working overtime?"

Cha Cha nodded, "Hmm..." Then he said honestly, "I saw you suddenly stabbing someone before, so I have to make sure he is still alive."

Wen Youning was still a little dumbfounded for a while: "Even if he interrupts my game play, I wouldn't really stab him with a knife!"

Chacha: "I understand!"

With that said, Chacha pressed the call button, "Hello, what's the matter?"

Tool Man No. 4: "I just watched Ning Ning's [Horror Live Stream] and it's been downloaded. Is he alright?"

Cha Cha: "It's all right, we're off work too."