Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

The live broadcast platform of Jinxiu Group is called Jinxiu Live. The characteristic of this platform is that it has high requirements for the content. It is impossible to get a recommendation position simply by exaggerating to stimulate Bo's attention. The homepage often shows the online tutoring high school of the old professor of XX University. Counting such horrible questions, it is also nicknamed "learning live broadcast".

Today, the home page of the "Journal Live Streaming" platform suddenly highlighted a live broadcast room, but the host had no name, profile picture, and content introduction, so the keyword "Live Learning Live Streaming Hacked" quickly became a hot search on the Internet.

A large number of netizens clicked into this strange live broadcast room, wanting to see who hacked National Father.

After watching it for two seconds, some netizens felt something was wrong.

"The anchor doesn't hold his phone well, is he walking...don't take a sneak shot, it's against the law!"

"Why do I think this is my husband's office? I've seen that vase before when he posted a selfie!"

"Husband suddenly broadcast live?"

The weird live broadcast went straight to the point, a young voice said: "What's going on down there?"

If this voice were a little more vigorous, it would be He Jinnian's voice.

Now he seems too quiet, unlike the polite but sharp young president at the press conference.

It happened so abruptly, He Xiangyang was sitting behind the table, still angry that the master left as soon as he said it, and didn't know about the upheaval just now.

"I just thought you were superstitious. After all, the family has been superstitious since my great-grandfather." He Jinnian supported the table with one hand, his expression was flat, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had encountered some business problem to discuss, "But I didn't think about it." A mere feudal superstition can..."

I thought it was a scam, but who knew it was true, it was raised by the well-dressed middle-aged entrepreneur in front of me.

He rolled around under the ghost's claws, and there is nothing that can instantly shatter the three views than seeing is believing.

He paused, pulled the chair and sat opposite his father, with the phone clasped in his palm.

"How many times?"

"What?" He Xiangyang was puzzled.

"How many times did you do this kind of thing of burying people in pillars?"

"How do you know? Those guys ran away in a hurry, asking you for money?" He Xiangyang stood up in shock.

He Jinnian smiled brightly: "So you really planned it on your own initiative."

He bit the accent on initiative and planning, and a scene quickly flashed across the live broadcast room? ? ? ? ? ? , A few seconds later, a policeman added a V account to watch.

The plainclothes chasing people in the corridor were waiting in full force. Qi Wen looked around and shouted in a low voice: "Old A, old A, the situation is not good. The target rushes in with a knife and is afraid to kill his father. You Do you think we should go in immediately?"

There is only one elevator in the basement of the building that leads directly to the 36th floor, so Qin Feng, who was waiting for the elevator to get off, rolled his eyes angrily.

"I just finished praising you for your high professionalism... He rushed in with a half-broken mahogany sword. Let me see if you kill your father with the mahogany sword?"

Qi Wen was ashamed: "Uh, the target is aggressive, I thought he was carrying Frostmourne."

"... Can you not think about the game when you are on a mission?" Qin Feng turned his head, and Xie Qilian behind him laughed until his shoulders shook.

So Qin Feng said to him with a cold face: "Tomorrow, all the staff will have extra training!"

Old A's prestige remained undiminished, and his words still worked. Qi Wen said with a mournful face: "Yes!!!"

For Yang Jian, the situation has been brought under control. The main suspect, He Xiangyang, is in the office. He just pleaded guilty. The door is full of plain clothes.

Killing people and hiding corpses, with weird and vile methods, and being suspected of cult activities, this is a big case, so Qi Wen was overjoyed for a while, and fell into the hands of the black-faced old A, who was silently accused by all the team members.

The live broadcast continued, and the number of people online exceeded [-] in a few minutes, and it was still skyrocketing.

"What's the purpose?" He Jinnian asked calmly, and even poured He Xiangyang a cup of tea, as if he was just curious.

He Xiangyang came over in a hurry and began to explain to his son: "There is a problem with the company's capital chain, and I need that money-gathering formation, otherwise I'm afraid it will be delisted! Dad knows you don't believe this, but you have seen the effect—— "

"I believe it now." He Jinnian smiled and shook his teacup, "The effect is outstanding."

Seeing his son's bright smile, He Xiangyang also breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did you suddenly know about that? You saw that master just now, and he was in a hurry to ask for money. He went to you? Or did you see me? Are there any construction drawings in the computer?"

"Is there any construction drawings here?" He Jinnian raised his eyes, "There are only people in the pillars, and there are no steel bars. Is the structure stable?"

"It's okay, Dad has the numbers, and those pillars are not load-bearing. Moreover, the time and location were calculated by the master, and the candidates were also calculated by the master. The construction drawings are in my computer, and you can look at them later." He Xiangyang took a long breath. He also laughed and said, "Don't worry, the mining accident was done seamlessly, and the family members have been settled. One person has more than 100 million yuan, and they won't make trouble."

"It's really a lot." He Jinnian nodded with a smile, and suddenly, something fell into his teacup, making a thud.

He Xiangyang's smile froze.

"But is it enough to buy your life?" He Jinnian put down the cup of tea and said softly, "I used to think that capitalists cannibalize people, which is a sour phrase for the working class, but now I know that it is true."

The door was kicked open suddenly, Qin Feng stood at the door, He Jinnian pointed to He Xiangyang's computer at him: "I changed the password to six zeros before."

Qin Feng nodded, and the technical investigator immediately put on his gloves and went to check the computer.

"He Xiangyang, I received... a report from the masses that you are suspected of murdering eight miners, buying murderers to assassinate the police, and organizing cult activities." Qin Feng said, and Qi Wen took out the handcuffs from behind.

He Xiangyang stood up with a sullen face, as if he had pinched a talisman in his hand, and He Jinnian also stood up.

Qin Feng: "Don't move!"

The sunlight flickered for a while, and He Xiangyang suddenly saw a young man in white clothes appearing behind Qin Feng.

"The wealth gathered by human lives is stained with blood, do you dare to take it?"

He was so calm and idle that He Xiangyang had the illusion of being exposed to the public when he saw those pitch-black eyes.

The young man stood by Qin Feng's side, and asked unhurriedly: "It has reached this point, why don't you transfer the sin karma to your son?"

Qin Feng suddenly said: "He is not your son."

He Jinnian was taken aback, then looked at He Xiangyang: "What do you mean?"

He Xiangyang was unmoved, and growled: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Qin Feng snorted, and the phone called up the information Qi Wen gave him: "This is the information age and paperless office, but I have files here - He Jinnian is the child of your wife and her ex-boyfriend before marriage." , broke up during pregnancy, you married her, gave birth to a son, and took your surname directly, and no one around knew that he was not related to you by blood. Did he consider it?"

He Jinnian looked at Xie Qilian: "Really?"

He is a person who escapes death by magic. In his confused yin and yang eyes, at this moment Xie Qilian is covered with fluttering white mist, and the mist forms a plain white gauze, holding a long silver rod in his hand, and he Behind Qin Feng beside him was the dazzling golden sword. He was instinctively afraid of that sword, and he suddenly felt that if the sword fell on him, it would be worse than those eight ghosts just now.

"The crimes of several generations of the He family belong to you alone. If we don't come to investigate, you will go to hell after death. The real mastermind behind the scenes - He Xiangyang, is innocent, and even The merit of doing charity is in the body, and you will enjoy the rest of the world, and you will be reborn in the next life, either rich or noble." Xie Qilian replied indifferently, "I really hate you."

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, He Xiangyang became excited: "I didn't! Don't talk nonsense, he is my son, my lover's son, and I love him! I thought about him! Meng Hua was our school belle in high school, Her ex-boyfriend is actually a scumbag, he lied to her and never thought of getting married... So I chased her, she wanted to beat the child, I said it's okay to stay."

Xie Qilian: "Then make your wife love you more while making you look grand, and at the same time use him as a scapegoat?"

"... At the beginning, I thought so. Ever since my grandfather joined the caravan, the He family has never left these special methods. It has snowballed from generation to generation, and it has reached the point where Baojiaxian can't handle it. I just want to let this The child took the place of the sin, after all, I was in favor of him by persuading his mother to give birth to him...but then—"

He saw the expression on He Jinnian's face and couldn't continue.He Jinnian looked at his father who hurriedly explained, as if he was watching a farce.

"Ms. Meng Hua died of sudden illness two years later." Qin Feng said coldly, "You lost the chance to have a real son with her, and this child became your lover's last memorial in the world."

Xie Qilian smiled maliciously: "You regret it again."

"...I have used all means to make up for it. I have done it for him every year, and asked my family to ensure that he will be successful in his studies and career. I do charity and raise donations... I have also worked so hard to get rid of the dragon's veins." Collect gold from the gold mine to help him forge a meritorious golden body!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, the reason why I only stole that branded gold store is because of the place where the gold mines are produced."

"If it weren't for the two drug overdose and delirious idiots showing off their horses—" He Xiangyang cursed viciously, and when he saw He Jinnian's eyes, he silently closed his mouth.

The crimes of several generations, the more He Xiangyang did this, the deeper the crimes, and in the end, he had no choice but to find death to replace him.

Everything was silent, and the audience in the live broadcast room were so shocked that they didn't know what to post.

There is no Xie Qilian in the camera, the audience only saw the police rushing in, and Jinxiu's former boss began to confess, full of feudal and heretical remarks.

Half a day later, the bullet screen said: "Fucking... What kind of father is cheating on your son? It's not even a kiss!"

"I've heard it before, when Mr. Xiao He didn't return to China, he fired a group of employees because of the inappropriate zodiac signs. At that time, he reposted and complained on Weibo. Who knew that people would be so crazy."

"Obviously Mr. Xiaohe succeeded in reforming the company, and the transformation and investment were awesome, but his stepfather thinks it's because of his cult worship?"

"It's 9012, what kind of superstitious old zombie is this?"

"My grandma's superstition is just sweeping graves and burning papers more diligently. Compared with my grandma, she is really outstanding."

He Jinnian slowly raised his phone and said to the camera: "I think the above is enough evidence to reveal the truth. Thank you for your support. I am ashamed of your trust and love...Then the next content will probably be It is not suitable for live broadcasting on public platforms.”

He put down his cell phone and the mahogany sword he was unconsciously grasping in his hand: "So, what am I?"

He Xiangyang stared at him blankly, moved his lips, and finally said, "It's my son."

"I thought that although I was a rich second generation, I worked hard enough and never squandered. I went abroad to study on my own, and I managed to turn the tide to survive the business crisis... The excellence I thought was just the result of some sorcery." As Jin Nian spoke, he took two steps back, away from He Xiangyang.

He Xiangyang: "No, no, you are the most outstanding child. Dad's spells are just fueling the flames. The essence is still your hard work!"

"I don't believe it." He Jinnian looked at him, "I've seen those bones that were swallowed, I can't believe it. Because when I was working hard, they were also trying to climb out of the wall."

Li Gui's claws were covered with dust and rocks, he remembered it clearly.

"There is more than money and success in this world, Dad." He Jinnian said, "There must be justice."

He took a step back again: "I thought I loved my father, but I actually loved a woman who had passed away for many years through me. After all, my mother must be very good."

Xie Qilian calmly replied: "No merits or faults, just ordinary beings. Although I don't know which sky I live in now, if I think about it, I'm only three or four years younger than you. It's the age to work hard."

He Jinnian shook his phone and smiled, "Maybe he's one of the people who left a message on my Weibo calling for her husband?"

Xie Qilian: "Life and death reincarnate, yin and yang are orderly, and heaven and earth have their own justice."

He Jinnian nodded: "That's good."

His feet moved slightly, and then he smiled again, with a high-spirited smile, which perfectly fits the image of an elite boss when online fans lick their screens.

The phone in Qin Feng's pocket suddenly vibrated.

"Stop him—"

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Stem: Frostmourne, in the game "World of Warcraft", the paladin Alsace stabbed his father to death after he became a death knight, so it is also called: the treasure of the father.