Chapter 92 Showing Justice with a Loud Voice (Part 2)
“Oh, why don’t you just resign and find another house to continue hanging in.”
Paul thought to himself.
He took off his tight suit jacket, and there was a large wine stain on it. When he was running business in a winery today, the winery owner was impatient and picked up a can of wine and poured it over. The boss who came with him was also a complete bitch. While smiling at the boss, he also picked up a can of wine and poured it on his head.
Fortunately, the business was settled in the end, and the boss also promised to make some points for himself from the share of this trip.
He casually stuffed his coat into the washing machine that had been turned through several hands. Amidst the squeaking and shaking sounds, he went to the bed in this low-rent house and let out a long and comfortable moan.
The man couldn't help but miss the days a month ago.
At that time, I was very free. I could sleep wherever I wanted every day. I didn’t have the product indicators that are hung high above my head and pressed for every day. Unfortunately, the appearance of that person ruined everything.
First, he killed someone near him - actually, killing was easy to say, who hasn't seen a few dead people in the Deep Moss District? It's just that the guy actually said something like "everyone who sees it has a share" and gave him a share of money.
Damn... giving money to strangers in Palower is either crazy or up to something.
At that time, I had made plans to die suddenly in the next few days, but more than a month had passed and nothing happened?
Oh, crazy.
But with this money, I did rent a low-rent single room, buy a barely acceptable outfit, and successfully found a job in an advertising company. Field positions. But being so tired, I feel like I may not be able to keep up with the days when I was wandering.
But the man also understands that if he is really allowed to wander again, he may not be willing to do so.
At least now, I can take a shower every day, eat a few hot meals, and don’t have to press my butt against the wall or tighten my pants tightly when sleeping at night.
Paul sighed again.
He tapped his temple and opened the application called "Valhalla" on the vision field of the implanted prosthetic eye - he had just gotten off work and wanted to watch a live broadcast to get some blood.
"First Shot in North City" and "Outdoor (Trench Live) Dadar" have not started broadcasting yet, but "Lydia Ldiast" has started broadcasting, but they are singing instead of playing games, so it is not interesting.
At this time, a live broadcast room in the same city of Paloser with the label "Recently Surge in Popularity" came into view.
【Trial】?
Paul was slightly startled and went in curiously.
“——Klande Glen, four years ago, in order to complete the expansion of a chemical plant under your name and reduce the cost of demolition, you instructed your subordinates to privately hire members of 'Rangxue' to conduct inspections of the demolition area. Residents were violently evicted. "
"After twelve residents died in a row, they were forced to agree to the demolition compensation contract you submitted in due course. You won this area at a price far lower than the market price. ”
Enter at one o’clock, the background of the live broadcast room is a dark space, with only a circle of light projecting, and a chair placed in the center lights up. And on this chair, a man who was struggling desperately was restrained.
Through the reminder of the barrage, Paul finally realized who this person was—Klande Glen, a well-known entrepreneur from Palower.
At the same time, he is also the boss of his current company, the boss of his boss!
But what really shocked him was the figure next to the chair.
It was not the person who was reading something loudly, but the other person next to him.
Even if the other person is wearing a mask.
But this figure that appears in his dreams from time to time and is extremely familiar to him, this, this, this, isn't this who it is? !
"——Wait! I didn't do that!"
Klande opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "And I made amends again after knowing the truth! You can't slander me!"
“Yes, you have made up for it.”
Harold’s tone remained unchanged:
“After an investigative reporter exposed all this, you suddenly realized that, in person He came forward to appease several residents and provided adequate compensation. This incident was once promoted to the Palos Daily News as a positive example of praising conscientious entrepreneurs.”
"But these are all false." Harold said calmly.
"The investigative reporter was real, but you successfully bribed him later. The residents were also real, but you secretly asked them to lie for you with extra compensation, the so-called compensation It's only for them - these are all fake."
The moment he saw the figure of the "Four Systems Sword" he recognized not long ago, Maren stopped.
With a little daze, he stood in the crowd and looked at the huge display screen on the outer wall of the building above his head.
A live broadcast is being played above.
That person is the enlightened one?
He actually.
"Klande Gran, this is just one of your many crimes. You once drove and killed several pedestrians late at night just to vent your emotions. , also sent someone to send a student who had just entered junior high school to the bed of the director of the Rota District Planning Department because of a trivial gesture at a cocktail party."
"There are many more, even more. Things that you can’t even remember.”
"But we remember."
On the screen of the live broadcast room, a line of link address appeared at the right time, leading to a temporary download platform labeled "Klande Gran" data compression package.
Looking at the scene in the live broadcast room, in the classically decorated bar, Jackal, who had just sipped a glass of wine, was shocked and choked himself.
As he pulled a wet wipe and wiped it, he secretly thought he was lucky.
Fortunately, I vaguely guessed something at the beginning and cut off the opponent directly.
I can’t get involved in the fight between the Enlighteners and the company.
“—No, it can’t be closed!”
In the brightly lit Paloser City Hall Building, one after another, Figures quickly shuttled in front of various screens. There was someone with half of his body pressed against the data board. His prosthetic eyes were astonishingly bright. His tone was urgent and panicked: "Valhalla rejected our request to cut off the live broadcast room!"
< br>“What’s the reason?!”
“It said that the other party had just opened a platinum membership of the platform! They also bought a large promotional resource package! According to our appeal, they will re-examine the live broadcast content. But before that, we have no right to make any further demands on it!”
"I'm so scared!"
Another city government employee yelled, his whole body covered in sweat, obviously frightened and angry.
A simple murder live broadcast is of course nothing. You don’t need too many of these things every day. You can find them online with a little effort. At most, you can add a membership-limited gate fee.
But the problem is that this time the target of the murder live broadcast is "Klande Gran".
——Even if the other party took the lead not long ago and united with others to secretly promote the parade, the city government suffered a severe loss. But the city government is never monolithic, and some people inside also make a lot of money from this.
They didn't want Kelland to die suddenly.
Leaving all this aside, a well-known local entrepreneur was inexplicably kidnapped and conducted a so-called "trial" live broadcast online - the impact of this was too bad!
If Paloser wants to attract investment in the future, this will be a good excuse for investors!
"Can you confirm where the Klanders are currently? What is the Security Bureau doing? And what does Jade Pharmaceutical say?!"
"Technicians are still deciphering and locating, it should be Results will be available soon! Security Bureau”
The man's voice suddenly changed.
"Huh? Then what? Why don't you say anything-"
The other party swallowed, looked at the message that suddenly popped up, and said with a trembling voice.
“Jade Pharmaceuticals said that the ‘ice species’ troops have been dispatched.”
(End of this chapter)