Lord of the Divine Show

Go anywhere to the express company building.

Chu He, Han Bingjie, Murong Hong, and brothers Yue Shan and Yue Qin walked through the door.

"The people from the 13th floor are back!"

In the reception hall on the first floor, people on other floors saw this scene and exclaimed: "Are they going to carry out team-building tasks?"

"Only a few people died, but most of them came back intact. They are indeed the wise Chuhe!"

…

As disturbing sounds reached their ears, Yue Shan and Yue Qin looked at each other, looking at their empty sleeves, speechless for a long time.

Chu He sighed secretly.

If the puppet had not taken action this time, when the owner of the ancient house arrived, there would have been only one ending for all of them, and that would be annihilation!

There is no second possibility!

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw an eye-catching desk.

This desk seems to be a luxury version, specially designed for the chairman and general manager. It was bought by an unknown employee to please Zhong Shenxiu.

Now, it is placed openly and openly in the middle of the hall.

Zhong Shenxiu's chair was also replaced with a leather one. He was wearing a security uniform and playing on the computer.

Chu He walked over, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he spotted a row of playing cards.

His expression remained unchanged and he lowered his voice: "Thank you, we are back."

"Um!"

Zhong Shenxiu put down the Solitaire game and picked up the thermos cup next to him.

"The Foundation doesn't want to contact us. There may be some memetic considerations, but they still want to see you..."

Chu He said: "They also let them take over the trickster Jiang Hua. It is said that he will be sent to a mental hospital..."

"If a trickster breaks the line of rationality by playing tricks with two hands, then everyone would be dead..."

Zhong Shenxiu took a sip of wolfberry tea and pondered: "So...is the target of the trickery also very important? When encountering a particularly powerful trick, it may only take one attempt to dispel it, but it will completely destroy a trickster's sanity... …”

"And an ordinary trick can only happen after being dispelled hundreds of times?"

"So... I feel that they may be very interested in our supernatural items and our strange skills..." Chu He sighed: "Han Bingjie was very disappointed. After all, he finally encountered an organization that targeted the weird ones, but the result was... Found them to be weaklings.”

"But I can actually understand them, because human beings are really too powerless when faced with evil. It takes a lot of effort to maintain this superficial calm..."

"Actually, I think the trickster system is more suitable for the Foundation than the ones I developed." Zhong Shenxiu pondered for a moment and said: "After all, even if trickery is out of control, it will only create a few mental illnesses and Crazy, but if we lose our control, we will create a few monsters..."

"This, let you tell them..."

Chu He handed over a business card: "You decide the time and place."

Zhong Shenxiu took it and found that there was some supernatural power on it. It seemed that it had been specially divided and protected. There was only a series of numbers on it.

"Okay, I'll find a time to meet you."

He agreed, continued to turn his attention to the game, and said casually: "I'm going to travel for a while, and the doorman should also have paid leave..."

Chu He's pupils shrank, and the joy of completing the team-building task disappeared in an instant.

After all, without the puppets, there is no final safety lock. In addition, the replenishment of supernatural items is also very problematic.

But he couldn't persuade Puyi at all and could only continue to listen.

"...I will give you a chance to survive until after the annual meeting... If you are still alive at that time, you may have a chance to leave the company!"

Immediately, a voice made Chu He stay in place as if he was struck by lightning.

His voice became a little trembling: "Really...really?"

"I'm not going to lie to you, after all..." Zhong Shenxiu showed a meaningful smile: "The pigs always have to be fattened during the New Year before being killed..."

…

Half a month later.

Wen Wanqing and her best friend Wan Xiaolou were shopping in the city center.

"Let me tell you... that store is really well-decorated and upscale. I managed to make a reservation..."

Wan Xiaolou was born fair and clean, the kind of person who doesn't look pretty at first but is very attractive. At this moment, he grabbed his best friend's hand and said, "Just stay with me..."

"It's okay to eat, but don't think about introducing someone to me..."

Wen Wanqing rolled her eyes: "Good besties want to live together forever..."

"What's the matter!"

Wan Xiaolou was playing around, and he and Wen Wanqing came to Ziyunxuan. There were actually plants planted on all sides. It seemed like a quiet place in the urban area, and it looked very stylish.

"Xiaolou, I understand. You must be rich, otherwise you want to sell me..."

Wen Wanqing looked like a detective: "How else could you afford it?"

"Hehe... I'm sorry. In fact, I never told you that I am a rich second generation..."

Wan Xiaolou jumped up and said, "I made an appointment three days ago..."

"Well, madam, you are really discerning. Our Ziyunxuan has a very high style..." The welcoming lady is a beautiful woman who can score 80% and has a sense of professional pride. Wan Xiaolou's words make Wan Xiaolou smile and feel very proud.

Then, she saw a guy wearing a security uniform walking past with an arrogant expression.

"Is this your security guard?"

Wan Xiaolou had doubts about his choice for a moment.

"No...no!"

The receptionist's face was dull, and her first reaction was - there is absolutely no way we have such a tough security guard here!

She gestured to the real security guard wearing a black suit and tie next to her with her eyes and asked what to do.

The security guard spread his hands and indicated that I was also helpless.

In the service industry, customers come first. If people like to come in security uniforms, what can they do?

Tap!

At this moment, two rows of real black security personnel came out and lined up to welcome them.

A young Western woman with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a decent white suit with a prominent career line walked up to Zhong Shenxiu, her back almost turned 90 degrees: "I am Angel, the secretary of the foundation. Welcome, Puppet gentlemen!"

"Well...although it was a temporary place I chose, it does look like a nice environment."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced around and nodded to express satisfaction.

"We have prepared the best boxes, or do you want to clear the place?"

Angel asked with a smile.

Although she calls herself a secretary, there is a huge energy gap between secretaries.

At least, with the foundation's energy, there is no one in D City who can't afford to offend.

"Forget it, I'm also a wage earner, why bother disrupting other people's business..."

Zhong Shenxiu was welcomed by Angel and walked directly up the stairs.

Wan Xiaolou and Wen Wanqing couldn't help but be a little stunned: "Is the boss so good at playing now? Wearing security uniforms to experience the bottom life?"

The receptionist lady looked at the security guard in suit with admiration, saying, "Brother, you really have a good eye, you already know everything".

The security guard in a suit tried hard to maintain an expression on his face, with an awkward but polite smile. He only had one thought in his mind: 'How are you showing off, fellow security guard? ’

…

In the box.

There was silence all around, and I don’t know what method was used to isolate them.

There is even a ‘partition’ in a mysterious sense.

After Zhong Shenxiu entered the box and sat down, Angel personally brought tea.

"To be honest, I am very interested in some news about the foundation."

He said calmly while drinking tea.

"When we invite Mr. Puppet Yi, we are naturally prepared."

Angel took out a silver metal suitcase. After entering the password, the suitcase opened automatically and there was a document inside.

"In our foundation, this is information that can only be viewed by B-level members and above. It represents our sincerity!"

"good!"

Zhong Shenxiu took it unceremoniously and began to look through it quickly.

At the beginning, there was an introduction to ‘cunning’, as well as the study of some laws, as well as several typical cases of heavy losses.

He flipped through it and came to the most interesting part, some conjectures about Wei.