Chapter 760 Unscrupulous


Chapter 760 Unscrupulous

Wen Rende watched with gusto. The people inside seemed to have immortality.

The bullets hit them, but they couldn't splatter any blood, and they just screamed in pain.

It seems that this is the benefit that the devil gives these administrators...I am afraid that no one can harm them in this world.

After more than half an hour, the conference room stopped.

More than a dozen participants were panting and in pain.

"Okay, have you vented enough? If not, I will give you ten more minutes. If the pistol is not powerful enough, we will bring in a batch of rocket launchers next time." Zhang Conglin knocked on the table.

In the gun battle just now, he did not participate in it, he just watched with a cold eye.

No one dared to shoot at him.

Wen Rende knew that this guy must have a higher status.

Perhaps holding the power to distribute?

"Captain Zhang, I'm sorry." The woman who just looked in the mirror bowed her head and apologized.

“I’m sorry, Captain Zhang.”

“It’s a bit stressful, Captain Zhang, I’m sorry.”

Everyone apologized.

"Okay, I know everyone is under a lot of pressure and walking on thin ice every day. I don't know if one day I will become a cannon fodder due to performance issues." After Zhang Conglin scolded him, he said with relief.

Everyone looked a little ashamed.

Seeing this, Wen Rende suddenly understood that what Han Xu said was wrong.

These people did not enjoy it. In fact, they also knew their final fate.

As long as there are better people to replace them, they will soon become cannon fodder.

Demons have no respect for humanity, and will not be bound by the business rules of human society.

If you don’t do it well, you will have no value. If you have no value, you will die.

Like in human society, saving enough money to retire and enjoy life, or working for a few years before losing morale and deceiving and poaching companies, does not exist here.

At this time, someone else in the conference room sighed: "Why can't God be more considerate of us? Give us a little more hope so that we can live like ordinary people?"

" Now that you have gained divine power, stop thinking about ordinary people’s lifestyles,” someone said helplessly.

"No, I remember reading a diary of a mutant. Although they have mysterious powers, they can still enjoy ordinary people's lives and be leisurely and comfortable. How can they fight for their lives like us? Last week, Lao Wu failed because of one thing If you handle it well, if your performance is not up to standard, you will be punished to work as a sidekick and then die. It is not as good as Han Xu's current fate."

"Yes, the pressure is too much, and the effect is good in the short term, but in the long run. If we continue, it will only make us insane, unable to do good things, and full of mistakes," someone complained.

“We are humans, not machines.”

Everyone started to complain again.

They are not stupid. They may not understand the things that Han Xu can see at first, but they will understand after seeing the fate of their companions.

The devil doesn't need any long-term collaborators at all. As long as their value is extracted, it will replace them with a new batch of people.

The management of the main world often changes every four years, let alone them?

It’s just that the main world has been replaced, and you can still live safely.

But here, there is no such good thing.

"Team Zhang, you should tell God that if you want more business output, you can't put so much pressure on us. If we administrators don't end well, the latecomers will only think about what to do. Use your authority to escape instead of running the world carefully, just like that rich second generation Han Xu." At the end of the complaint, someone plucked up the courage to suggest.

Zhang Conglin said nothing. What these people said was correct and reasonable.

But this suggestion is actually to use him as cannon fodder.

The devil will most likely agree to this condition, but the person who threatens it with these words will definitely die!

A bunch of bastards.

If he had known it a few months ago, he shouldn't have come to rescue these bastards!

As expected, they are all selfish and exquisite people.

Zhang Conglin thought like this, but said: "God is wise. This is just a small test He gives us. As long as we persist, everything will be fine in the future."

He didn’t allow anyone to talk, and continued:

“Okay, that’s it for the meeting, and the distribution plan will still follow the previous rules. Everyone should work hard and strive to make a few good films that shock the world. . I heard that a historical war film will be filmed recently, and everyone is paying more attention to it."

"If the film is good enough, God will naturally relax our pressure."
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"Okay, Captain Zhang."

"Yes."

"I understand."

Everyone cheered up and agreed. When Wen Rende heard this, he didn't take it seriously at first, but then he was so shocked that he almost stopped standing on the tree.

What, making a historical war movie?

How many people will die?

In war movies, the death rate ranges from thousands to hundreds to hundreds of thousands or even millions, or even tens of millions!

These people are becoming more and more vicious and unscrupulous.

In order to satisfy the devil's appetite, they used to just play detective movies and kill a few supporting characters, at most dozens of people.

Now they decided it wasn't shocking enough to help them make claims to God, so they started making war movies.

Historical war films are real enough to allow people to completely immerse themselves in the tragic scenes of war.

All kinds of emotions, fear, happiness, anger, love, grief, etc., can be sublimated in war... This is what some writers and artists said.

They must be stopped.

This is the first thought of hearing a person’s virtue.

.........

In the green mountains and forests, Wen Rensheng received the news from Wen Rende.

“Historical war movie?” Wen Rensheng asked doubtfully.

"Oh, I think I heard a little bit. Someone just came to see an old man..." Han Xu suddenly said next to him.

He told how an old man with a black mole whom he had just met was invited to play the role of the emperor. However, the old man asked for reasonable conditions for safety and security, but the other party refused.

The old man clashed with the inviter, and finally slapped the inviter, Director Wang, to death.

"It seems that someone besides us has entered here. He wants to test how deep the water is." Wen Rensheng said thoughtfully.

Ouyang Tian was also present at what Han Xu said, so he had no reason to lie.

After everyone listened, they started gossiping.

“Who is this old man?”

"He claimed to have been an emperor. Are there any of the aliens who were born emperors?"

"How old are they? The last emperor was two hundred years ago."

"Well, There is indeed such a person, but that is the confidential file information of the Inspectorate, and I can't tell you the details now." Wen Rensheng stopped everyone's gossip.

When Han Xu heard this, he suddenly regretted it.

He may have missed a great opportunity.

If he could be as respectful and sincere to the old man as the stupid male protagonist in the TV series, he might be able to trigger a rare plot of passing on his skills.

The old man will conflict with those people later, and then be seriously injured. After being seriously injured, he will choose to pass the alien species to him...

What a good script, just because of his cleverness, gah But stop.

No wonder a fool can be the protagonist.

Han Xu was extremely regretful.

"The matter of the war film should be reported first, so that the Inspectorate should pay close attention to the population changes. What we have to do now is to find a way to evacuate and maintain an invincible position,"

Wen Rensheng continued,

"According to my father's reconnaissance results, the administrators have some kind of mysterious power and are not afraid of gunfire. It may be difficult for my cousin and my father to subdue them alone. Teacher Wu, you go and support them two."< br>
A tiger nodded and attacked quietly.

…………

Wen Rende stared at the most inconspicuous administrator and followed him out of the conference room, then out of the wooden building and got into a car.

He immediately tried to predict where the other party would go next.

Actually, it doesn’t matter if you don’t predict it, just follow it.

He just tried his own ability and verified it with what actually happened.

Before, outside, there was no way to predict what had happened and what would happen in this world.

But now after entering with the help of a puppet, he found that prophecy here is very simple.

Although it is not as easy as counting on your fingers, it is not difficult either.

There are only three screens where the other party wants to go.

The most likely place is a road construction site outside the town...

(End of this chapter)

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