Infinite Waste Pick-up System

C476 It's a Mess It's a Ghost



C476 It's a Mess It's a Ghost

Xu Jiajia and Yang Hua felt something in their hearts. When they turned around to look, the scene in front of them frightened them so much that their faces turned pale.    

    

They saw a huge figure appearing in the sky above the room.    

    

It was like a god of death. The armor on its body was between nothingness and reality.    

    

This was naturally the Death Song!    

    

"Feel the embrace of death for the first time, I really envy you. "    

    

"From the moment you started breathing, you began to slowly die"    

    

"Your death will be unbearable"    

    

"I will tear your body apart and burn your soul! "    

    

"Watch as your souls leave your bodies. I have turned into death. Listen to the orgy of death!"    

    

The Death Song Mourner began to sing the Soul Calming Song. This was his ultimate move, and it covered more than 100 people in the entire company!    

    

The fear in Yang Hua and Xu Jiajia's hearts was quickly suppressed by the sleepiness, and the two of them fell asleep.    

    

Only the Death Song silently looked down.    

    

Creak!    

    

Liu Fann pushed the door open and walked into the office. He directly forwarded Yang Hua's computer's memory and checked the entire company's electronic equipment. Only after confirming that there were no other photos saved did he heave a sigh of relief.    

    

After that, he looked at this pair of unlawful upper-class and lower-class employees and felt extremely disgusted in his heart.    

    

Liu Fann immediately hacked into Yang Hua's phone and took back the 50 million.    

    

"A scum like you is not worthy of my money!"    

    

Liu Fann snorted, he didn't want to let these two go.    

    

One should know that if he was not prepared for this, perhaps the scandal would really happen!    

    

Liu Fann immediately placed Xu Jiajia flat in Yang Hua's arms. That posture was as warm as the moon.    

    

After that, he opened the door of the office. After that, he moved a few editors over and leaned against the wall, facing the main door of the Chief Editor's office.    

    

"Hehe, I don't know what will happen when the time comes. The two of you should pray for your own good. "    

    

Liu Fann smiled proudly.    

    

"Oh right, Karsus, help me check this Yang's memory. I want to find those two bastards, and then let them forget about seeing you. "    

    

Those two reporters dug such a huge pit for him, Liu Fann would not let them off so easily.    

    

Not only did the Death Song's Soul Requiem have the ability to make a group target unconscious, it also allowed one to read the target's memories freely.    

    

Very quickly, Liu Fann obtained the phone number he wanted.    

    

After that, Liu Fann quietly left the world.    

    

The Death Song's Soul Requiem ended and disappeared from the office.    

    

Everyone slowly woke up.    

    

"Eh, why did I fall asleep this afternoon?"    

    

"Holy sh * t, me too. I slept very early last night. I shouldn't be so sleepy!"    

    

"Oh my god, it seems like everyone in the company is asleep. . . "    

    

"F * ck, so weird?"    

    

Everyone said suspiciously, feeling that something was not right.    

    

"Ah, Xu Jiajia, and Chief Editor, Chief Editor. . . Chief Editor, Chief Editor, Chief Editor, Chief Editor, Chief Editor, Chief Editor, Chief Editor. . . "    

    

At this moment, a soft voice came from the front door of the Chief Editor's office.    

    

Everyone looked over and saw a few colleagues standing in front of the door with faces full of shock. They did not know what they saw.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

"You guys, sigh, you will know when you come over to take a look. "    

    

Suddenly, a large group of staff surrounded Wang Yao.    

    

The scene in front of them stunned them.    

    

They saw the chief editor, Xu Jiajia, lying in the arms of the chief editor. The two of them leaned against the swivel chair and slept!    

    

Crack, crack, crack!    

    

Everyone had different expressions and thoughts, but their hands were moving in unison. They raised their phones and took pictures!    

    

At this moment, Yang Hua and Xu Jiajia were also woken up by the sounds of taking pictures and laughing.    

    

Three seconds later.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Xu Jiajia's piercing scream echoed throughout the entire company!    

    

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, her relationship with Yang Hua was completely exposed. What exactly was going on?    

    

Xu Jiajia was on the verge of breaking down.    

    

Yang Hua was even more stunned by the slap. Outside the office door, pairs of eyes were staring at him and Xu Jiajia, as if they were watching a live broadcast.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

Yang Hua roared, almost going crazy!    

    

Only then did the crowd disperse. Xu Jiajia cried and ran out the door.    

    

Yang Hua rubbed his hair like he was going crazy, trying hard to recall what happened before. Why did he suddenly fall asleep!    

    

The next second, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at the computer desk and was shocked again!    

    

He saw that other than "My computer" and "Recycle station," there was nothing else on the computer desk!    

    

"Holy sh * t, this is impossible!"    

    

Yang Hua was so scared that he wiped his eyes. He moved the mouse and found that everything was real!    

    

Suddenly, he was so scared that his back felt cold.    

    

"It's noisy, it's haunted. . . "    

    

The computer had been deleted into this state. Who did it? What was the reason behind it?    

    

After analyzing calmly, Yang Hua suddenly thought of the two photos. Then, he quickly turned on his phone.    

    

When he saw them, he almost had a heart attack from anger. Damn it, why was there only 0. 1 yuan left in the bank balance?    

    

"Biubiu!"    

    

Weibo suddenly popped up on his phone.    

    

Yang Hua took a look. "Shocking! Everyone in the world knows that the Chief Editor of the company is having a relationship with a female white-collar worker in the office. Everyone in the company witnessed it with their own eyes. . . "    

    

When he clicked on it, he saw the picture of Yang Hua hugging Xu Jiajia.    

    

Yang Hua's vision darkened and he immediately fainted.    

    

. . .    

    

Liu Fann felt that he had gone too far. Although Chief Editor Yang wanted to create a scandal, he couldn't formalize his computer and hard drive. What if there were some important resources in it that were worth remembering?    

    

Although Chief Editor Yang took 50 million greedily, we can't take back 50 million and confiscate his own savings at the same time.    

    

Even though he went back on his word and wanted to cause trouble by collecting money, I can't expose his office relationship and let him get on the headlines.    

    

Liu Fann happily praised the third "office relationship" on Weibo. The guilt in his heart disappeared in an instant.    

    

"Hello, Little Jing?"    

    

Liu Fann dialed Sunn Yujing's number.    

    

On the other side, Sunn Yujing had finally rested on a chair when she suddenly received a call from Liu Fann. She asked in surprise, "Liu Fann, why did your benefactor take the initiative to look for me?"    

    

Liu Fann smiled awkwardly and said, "What benefactor? You are the benefactor. I want you to help me check my phone number. "    

    

"What are you doing, Liu Fann? Did you run into some big case again?"    

    

Sunn Yujing immediately became excited. A case that could be related to Liu Fann was definitely not simple.    

    

"Nothing. Just two paparazzi wanting to cause trouble. I will talk to them. "    

    

Liu Fann was speechless. It was indeed the police. Their vigilance was really high.    

    

Sunn Yujing was suspicious. "Paparazzi? You really are good. Paparazzi can even be provoked. Say it, while I still have time. "    

    

She was not interested in paparazzi.    

    

"Okay, the number is 157. . . "    

    

"Okay, but you can't help me for nothing. You have to give me at least 100 kilograms of your food!"    

    

"Big Sis, are you trying to rob me?"    

    

"Cut the crap. If you don't want to help me, then forget it. "    

    

"Here, here you go. I'll give you two hundred Jin. I wish you a Fatty!"    

    

"I'm willing to give Fattys too. . . "    

    


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