After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

(The two chapters will be updated together today)

Lu Ren has been an inner-city person since he was a child and has always abided by the law. Although he has witnessed many atrocities caused by public security chaos, he has never been kidnapped before, and he was extremely frightened for a moment.

However, his thinking was very sharp and he immediately realized the truth: "Are you sent by Long Tao?!"

The man in black let out a deep laugh, neither admitting nor denying it. He slapped the contract on Lu Ren's leg and took out the ink pad and pen: "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to suffer, just sign with your fingerprints."

The light was dim now, and Lu Ren couldn't see what was written on the contract. It seemed to be nothing more than an equity transfer agreement.

If he signs this contract, he will definitely be squeezed out by Long Tao.

Lu Ren didn't expect Long Tao to use such despicable means, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't sign! If you have the ability, let him come to see me in person!"

The man in black grabbed Lu Ren's wrist, trying to control his hand to complete the signature.

"Go away! Go away!" Lu Ren resisted so fiercely, kicking and screaming that the man in black could not leave a complete signature.

"Fuck you *Civilization Crescent*!" The man in black punched him directly.

Just as the man in black beat Lu Ren violently, the driver said in a deep voice, "We've stayed too long. I'll drive first to avoid being spotted by the police officer."

The driver started the car and drove towards the Rusty Wall area adjacent to the high-tech park.

It was late at night, and the Rusty Wall District was in a remote location. There were no other cars on the road, only this taxi was driving.

The man in black opened the window, grabbed Lu Ren's hair, and pushed his head out of the window.

A strong wind blew against his face, and the huge wind pressure almost suffocated Lu Ren.

Man in black: "Sign or not?!"

In a daze, Lu Ren saw the lamppost in front of the road, getting closer and closer.

If your head hits a lamppost at this speed, it's not a question of whether you can survive. I'm afraid even the undertaker won't be able to fight back.

Lu Ren screamed in fear and tried his best to shrink back, but he couldn't resist the strength of the man in black, and his head was pressed firmly against the window.

Man in black: "Sign or not??!!"

The terrible sense of oppression made Lu Ren shiver all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

But the childhood dream has long been engraved in the bones through years of struggle and has transcended death.

He almost shouted: "I won't sign!!!"

Getting closer

Getting closer!

The lamppost almost hit him, and the pressure of death made Lu Ren incontinent, but he still didn't let go.

“I won’t sign it even if I die!!!!”

At the critical moment, the man in black suddenly pulled Lu Ren back.

"Whee--" The lamppost flashed past the window, leaving a short whistling sound.

The man in black yelled: "This bitch has such a tough mouth, Gan!"

Lu Ren's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, urine was dripping down his trouser legs, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The driver said calmly: "It's okay, just take him to a place where no one is around and beat him slowly, or just cut off his hand when the time comes, forge a signature and put his fingerprints on it."

The man in black sneered and gave Lu Ren a gentle slap in the face: "Boy, you asked for this."

The vehicle drove toward more remote neighborhoods.

Just when Lu Ren was still in shock, a high-beam light beam came on on the left side of the car window.

"Rong——" The roar of the motorcycle engine followed.

I saw a motorcycle with a speed of over 200 per hour, approaching the taxi in a very short time, slowing down and running parallel to it on the left.

The motorcycle driver had extremely strong arm strength. He could hold the handlebar with one hand at such a speed and the motorcycle did not shake. He even gave everyone a thumbs up.

He wasn't wearing a riding helmet, just a rather funny bull cow hood.

The man in black was stunned: "Who is this person?"

"It's too bad to go racing in the middle of the night." The driver stepped on the accelerator and prepared to distance himself from the motorcycle.

However, as soon as the car body was extended by a third, the motorcycle began to accelerate and became parallel to the taxi again.

The driver was not in the mood to compete with the motorcycle, so he simply released the accelerator, lightly applied the brakes, and let the motorcycle pass it.

But who would have expected that the taxi slowed down and the motorcycle also slowed down and continued to run parallel to them, refusing to leave.

The motorcyclist pointed at the back seat of the taxi and kept opening and closing his mouth, but the surrounding wind was too loud and it was difficult to hear what he was saying through the glass.

There is a fork ahead, and everyone's destination is to turn left, but the motorcycle is stuck on the left, preventing them from changing lanes.

The driver turned on the left turn signal and honked the horn to give way.

The other party had no intention of giving way, and even gestured for them to stop. The smile and the cow's hood looked extremely weird.

"Looking for death? Satisfied!" The driver became heartbroken and rammed directly to the left.

"Boom!" The motorcycle did not dodge in a hurry and was squeezed against the guardrail. The vehicle lost control and capsized. The rider also flew more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

In the taxi, the man in black felt strange: "What is this man doing here?"

Driver: "Whatever, let him go to the hospital. Damn it! What the hell?!"

Everyone looked in the rearview mirror and saw the motorcyclist getting up. Instead of helping the damaged motorcycle, he ran towards the taxi on foot.

What’s even weirder is that the figure of the motorcyclist continues to grow larger in the rearview mirror, which means that the distance between the two parties is rapidly shortening.

The driver glanced at the dashboard in shock, and everyone was dumbfounded: "I'm at 100 yards now! What kind of monster is this person?!"

Before anyone had time to respond, the motorcyclist was already running after him.

"Bang!" A fist wrapped in bone smashed open the rear window.

Half of Su Mo's body came in from the outside and yelled at them: "Hit and run? You have no quality, right?!"

"Boom!" After he said that, he punched the man in black in the face, got in and squeezed into the back seat.

The driver shouted in horror: "Who the hell are you?!"

Su Mo: "Hello, my last name is Dad, and my first name is Dad. You can call me Dad."

He looked at the horrified Lu Ren beside him: "Wow, cool, cool, Mr. Lu, right?"

Lu Ren nodded blankly.

"Fasten your seat belt." After Su Mo finished speaking, he stepped forward and strangled the driver's neck.

The driver's face turned red as he was strangled, and the steering wheel and the car body shook wildly.

The man in black in the passenger seat took out his gun and roared: "I'll kill you!"

"Pfft—" Before he fired, a sharp bone spur had pierced Su Mo's elbow and penetrated his throat.

The driver was soon strangled to death by Su Mo, and his body suddenly relaxed.

The out-of-control taxi hit the roadside with a thud and fell completely flat.

Lu Ren was obedient and fastened his seat belt just now, with only a few scratches.

Before he could recover from his trance, Su Mo dragged him out of the taxi.

Lu Ren was very afraid of the killer Niu Niu in front of him, and asked tremblingly: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am." Su Mo opened the taxi's gas filler, lit a piece of cloth with a lighter and threw it in.

"Boom--" The fuel tank exploded, and the flames quickly ignited and spread throughout the car, covering the three bodies in the car.

Su Mo turned his back to the flame and smiled at Lu Ren: "You just need to know that someone paid me to protect your dream."

No. 233 Green Valley Street, this is the office of Waku Waku.

It is clearly early in the morning, but the company is still brightly lit.

Lu Ren's original working hours for employees were standard 9 a.m. to 6 a.m., with weekends off.

If there is really an emergency and you need to work overtime, then you can make up for the overtime pay, and you can go to bed later the next day and come back again to ensure everyone's energy and inspiration with adequate rest.

But at this time, all Waku Waku employees were called to the company by Long Tao, and the atmosphere was depressing.

Some employees worked silently at their workstations, not daring to raise their heads.

Some were called into the conference room alone by the new HR, and there were fierce arguments from time to time.

Long Tao stood in the aisle with his arms folded. There were several security guards behind him, all holding electric batons and looking at the employees eagerly.

Long Tao held a cigarette in his mouth and said slowly to everyone: "As I said just now, Lu Ren has decided to quit. From today on, I will take over Waku Waku."

"You are all old employees. If you are willing to stay, then stay and continue to work, but the content of the game must be changed according to my instructions."

"In addition, working hours also need to be adjusted, morning shift from 8:00 to 12:00, afternoon shift from 13:00 to 18:00, evening shift from 19:00 to 22:00, working 6 days a week."

The front-end programmer stood up angrily: "Mr. Long, working hours have suddenly been extended so much, how do you calculate overtime pay?!"

Long Tao stared: "Overtime pay? This is the company's new system! Extending working hours is voluntary for everyone. If you don't agree, you can leave. If you don't do it, someone else will do it."

The programmer pushed the keyboard and mouse and said seriously: "You can leave me if you want. I have been an employee for two years. Please give me three months of dismissal as compensation!"

Long Tao sneered: "You want compensation, right? Don't worry, you won't want it later."

He waved his hand, and two security guards stepped forward and held the programmer down.

The programmer struggled and shouted: "What are you doing? What are you doing?!"

The security guard dragged the programmer into a small dark room.

Soon, the crackle of electric batons and the screams of programmers could be heard inside.

Long Tao looked at the horrified employees and said with a smile: "Where did you talk about just now? Oh yes, working hours will be extended."

"If you want to stay, stay. If you don't want to stay, go and sign the "Voluntary Resignation Application" with HR. If you want severance compensation, just go in like the person just now and wait until you are willing."

In the face of shameless violence, employees dare not speak out.

Some are forced by real economic problems and endure fatigue to continue working.

Some were disappointed with the current situation and silently went to the conference room to sign a separation agreement.

"Jingle Bell."

At this time, Longtao's phone rang.

After picking it up, he said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Niu, hello, hello, we'll get it done right away! For those vacated positions, you can just parachute the team over, and we'll start version iteration immediately."

"Then look at the dividends. Thank you, thank you! Mr. Niu, you are truly my noble man! I will definitely do what you say!"

"Lu Ren? Don't worry. I can't handle that idiot who only knows how to play games? I hired mercenaries."

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "Who hired mercenaries?"

Long Tao smiled and said: "Mr. Niu, it should be my man who is back, then I"

Halfway through his words, he was stunned when he saw the man wearing a cow headgear walking in: "No, who are you?"

Su Mo raised his fingers behind him, and Lu Ren, who was still in shock, walked in from outside.

When the producer appeared, the employees were surprised and stood up: "Brother Lu!"

Long Tao couldn't believe it, why was Lu Ren here? !

Shouldn't he have been taken care of by the mercenaries? !

Long Tao looked at Su Mo in panic: "Who are you?"

Su Mo sneered and walked towards the dull Long Tao: "Hey, you didn't expect it. I am a player of your game, and I sent a blade offline."

"You're just trying to blindly modify the game, right?" Su Mo slapped him away, "You're so arrogant!"

Long Tao was knocked to the ground and kept shrinking back. He panicked and said to the security guards: "Stop him quickly!"

The security guard wanted to stop him at first, but suddenly saw the gun on Su Mo's waist. He was frightened and scrambled to escape.

With a salary of two to three thousand a month, why are you playing with someone with a gun?

Su Mo walked towards the desperate Long Tao and slapped him again: "The character is stuck in the pool, right?"

"Snapped!"

"The size is guaranteed, right?"

"Snapped!"

"648, right?!"

"Snapped!"

"You still want to play a tauren in the game? Didn't you know that I am a pure love warrior!"

"Snapped!"

After Su Mo cursed, he slapped Long Tao in the face until his face was covered in blood and his teeth fell out. He fell to the ground and screamed.

After Su Mo finished typing, he took out a contract from his arms and threw it on the ground. He said calmly: "Sign and fingerprint it, transfer the equity in your name to Lu Ren, and then get out."

When it came to equity, Long Tao actually became adamant: "These equity are the hard work of my years of hard work, and I will never sign them!"

Su Mo took out the remnant and put it on his head: "Sign or not?!"

Long Tao was so frightened that he urinated and hurriedly grabbed the pen: "Sign! Sign, sign, sign! I'll sign! Don't grab it!"

He fearfully signed and pressed his fingerprints.

"You can get out." Su Mo kicked Long Tao away, and the latter fled in embarrassment.

Su Mo picked up the contract and handed it to the confused Lu Ren: "Mr. Lu, now it's yours. Do it well."

"By the way, when the Sheriff comes, remember to help me deal with it. Just say it's a mercenary fight among the mercenaries. Thank you."

After a moment of silence, the atmosphere in the studio gradually became heated. Employees ran over to surround Lu Ren, and some hugged him tightly.

"Brother Lu, we almost thought you were really gone!"

"Several brothers have been forced to leave, let's call them back quickly!"

"It's great to have you back. Everyone's dreams were almost destroyed at the hands of that surnamed Long!"

Lu Ren was confused the whole time from being rescued by Su Mo, to returning to the studio, to holding the contract. He always had an erratic feeling, as if everything was just a dream.

It wasn't until he saw the familiar faces and the concern on the brothers' faces that he gradually came back to his senses.

Lu Ren looked around for Su Mo and found that he had gone out alone.

Lu Ren quickly chased after him: "Brother! Can you leave your name?"

Su Mo turned around and said, "Why do you want my name?"

Lu Ren's eyes were extremely sincere: "When the official version of "Gods: Origin" is released, I want to write your name in the special acknowledgment list."

Su Mo smiled and waved away: "I said, it doesn't matter who I am, someone paid me to protect your dream."

"Don't thank me, thank the person who hired me - thank him with a truly good game that doesn't forget your original intention."

"Goodbye, Dreamboy."

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