Chapter 458 Offline Recruitment

After Qi Sheng left Fang Yu's room, his pace became faster and faster. He didn't even call and went to the kitchen in person, which shocked the busy chefs in the kitchen.

"Qi, President Qi?!"

When others were still confused, the head chef hurried to greet him.

"Why are you here?"

"Prepare a table of dishes according to the quality of last year's annual meeting, and fill the table..."

Beep beep beep.

The phone rang, interrupting Qi Sheng's words.

He frowned slightly, gave the head chef a look, and then picked up the phone.

It was the secretary who called.

"Chairman, is it convenient now?"

"Go ahead."

"The goods have arrived, and the security personnel are in place."

"... How about the recruitment, is it going smoothly?"

"It's going quite smoothly. We easily recruited more than a thousand people in the open audition, and after screening, there are 136 people, all waiting for our final notice."

Qi Sheng didn't ask the secretary about the selection criteria, because he trusted the secretary's work.

"Allow the funds, and then take everyone to the [camp] for closed management."

"Yes!"

Qi Sheng hung up the phone.

How to allocate funds, how not to use the company's accounts, such things do not need him to speak, the secretary who has been with him for so many years knows how to do it.

Qi Sheng did not climb to his current position by being a good man. Some tough means and gray means can be used, but they cannot be absent.

Hanging up the phone, facing the busy chefs, or the nervous chef, Qi Sheng smiled, gave two more instructions, and turned to the underground wine cellar.

He wanted to personally select a bottle of good wine and fill it for Fang Yu!

Although he didn't like this young man when he first met him, as long as he could save his daughter, he would regard this person as his benefactor!

As for recruiting people and exploring games, they still have to continue.

This is the general trend, this is the future direction.

If you have never seen extraordinary power, it's fine. Since you know the existence of this thing and the source of this thing, if you don't master it in advance, even if you hold a business empire, it will only be a castle in the air and will break at the touch.

...

Bang! ! !

His sister's leap still wakes Xu Zhentian up from the dead of night.

The rapid heartbeat made him look out the window.

The colorful and bustling Jiangnan city at night seemed so decadent, but... it had nothing to do with the lower class.

Beep.

A text message came in, and he picked up the old phone with physical keys like an old man's phone, and his hand could not help but slowly tighten the phone.

"Notice from Jinsi Hospital: Ward 13 in the intensive care unit has a debt of 5,1340.00 yuan. Mr. Xu, please pay the above overdue amount within 3 days after receiving this notice... Otherwise, the company will stop... Hereby notify you."

Borrowed everything!

Everyone around him borrowed everything, and everyone looked at him as if they saw the living devil and avoided him!

He lost his job, sold his Apple phone worth thousands of yuan, and even the black kidney dealer he contacted two days ago lowered the price from the agreed 50,000 yuan to 30,000 yuan.

Who the hell is rolling! This kind of business is involuted, how can it survive!

Bang!

Xu Zhentian punched the wall heavily, and then heard the roar and curse from next door.

"You don't want to live anymore, knocking on the wall in the middle of the night! Believe it or not, I will take a knife and kill you now!"

Xu Zhentian was so scared that his hands trembled, and then he clenched his fists tightly and stopped talking.

Only the veins on his clenched fists were bulging one by one.

If there was no hope! If his sister was not still in the hospital for emergency treatment, he would not want to live at all!

Ding.

The text message rang again.

The news this time made his eyes bright, but it soon dimmed.

"Three years in jail for someone else, 300,000."

The text message was short, but not simple.

300,000 can solve the urgent problem, but it is far from enough.

It is useless to just let his sister stay in the hospital for a few more days. The most important thing now is to have surgery, heart surgery.

That suicidal leap not only caused my sister to suffer more fractures and fall into a coma, but also caused her heart disease to relapse, to the point where she had to have a heart replacement.

Just the heart replacement alone costs 500,000 yuan, not to mention the subsequent maintenance costs, and the cost of hospitalization for fractures and other injuries. If you count it all, you can't fill the hole without 1 million yuan.

Only 300,000 yuan is not enough, and who will take care of my sister for three years without being able to see her?

Hesitantly, Xu Zhentian sent a text message back.

"Brother Qiang, do you have an order of 1 million or 2 million yuan? I'm willing to go to jail for decades!"

"Get out! You're not the one who gets this kind of business!"

Brother Qiang still had the mind to reply to the text message, it seems that he didn't make him angry.

This request is indeed a bit excessive.

It was a bit of a coincidence. He was originally a white-collar worker in a building materials company. Because of his job position, he had some contact with Brother Qiang, so they "helped" each other privately and earned some gray income, but not much, because he was timid and did not dare to do big things. He took a small share. Even if he was really caught, he would just go to jail.

As a result, before he got into trouble, his sister got into trouble first.

The scumbag cheated on love, and love affairs were just trivial things on the road to growth in his eyes, but they became the last straw that broke the camel's back for his sister, who jumped off the high building of the school.

Luckily, it was just a shabby school with low floors. Plus, there was an event going on downstairs that day, so there were some tents there to buffer the situation. Otherwise, he would not have been in the hospital, but in heaven.

The scumbag’s family saw that something was wrong, so they arranged for someone to send him and his mistress abroad the next day. Xu Zhentian couldn’t find anyone to take revenge, let alone save his sister. It was impossible for him to be sent to jail.

The next step was to raise money, borrow money, and spend all his savings.

His life was hanging on, and the cost of heart transplant and hospitalization became a problem.

These days, with advanced technology, it is not so easy to die, but the premise is to have money.

When colleagues noticed that Xu Zhentian was raising a lot of money, they organized him, and the leader was also in charge, so they just opened it and it was over.

There was compensation, but it was a drop in the bucket.

Brother Qiang was willing to help because of their past friendship, but it was not enough to get 300,000 yuan for three years in prison.

"Brother Qiang, please help me. Didn't you say last time that a gang was planning to rob a bank? I think I can do this job! Brother Qiang, you also know that my sister is now..."

Xu Zhentian sent a text message, leaving half of the message, hoping to gain sympathy.

However...

"Xiao Xu, it's not that I won't help, but you don't have the conditions for orders over one million, you know? Robbery of a bank is short of people, can you do it? Do you have the skills to fly a helicopter, race a sports car in the city and start at 200 yards without crashing? To put it another way, if you want to be a little brother and a little transparent in the bank robbery team, how much share can you get? I'm not saying anything to you, even if I give you a gun, you don't have the courage to shoot. You can't even be a shooter, and you still want to mix in their team."

Brother Qiang's long speech silenced Xu Zhentian.

Robbing a bank and shooting and killing people are completely different crimes.

Being a screw can't make money, and being a black rob bank, I don't have the skills, I fucking...

Xu Zhentian gritted his teeth.

"...Brother Qiang, I can shoot!"

"Shoot a hell! God has mercy on you for being able to shoot someone from five meters away! You haven't even touched a gun and you're still shooting. Others find professional shooters themselves. Who do you think you are? Just wait for me to see if there is any work for you to take the blame. This kind of work is easy, but it's not convenient to get paid."

Xu Zhentian sighed.

He did think about robbing himself, but in this era of intelligence, the average mobile wallet and paper money per person can be robbed, but it's not as much as going to jail for others.

He got up with difficulty. The soreness from carrying sacks at the construction site yesterday has not disappeared.

He opened the door and looked back. He lived in a rectangular box, similar to the storage room downstairs, just slightly renovated and with an extra window.

It's called a room, but it's almost like a coffin. It's hard to even lie down and sleep.

He went to the construction site first to see if there was any work to do, and to collect the 50,000 yuan hospitalization fee.

Xu Zhentian walked on the road in a daze, walking on the busy streets, and suddenly felt that life was so boring.

Suddenly, a poster caught his attention.

"Qiu Mo... Online Game..."

It seems that this thing is very popular recently. I heard from my former colleagues that it seems that you can make money in it.

However, the helmet alone costs five figures, which is destined to be out of reach for a worker like him.

Before his sister got into trouble, he had been saving money to prepare for the cost of his sister's heart transplant, so how could he bear to spend money on entertainment.

Put his hands in his pockets and let the cold wind blow.

Who would have thought that more than ten days ago, he was still looking forward to a better life in the future, sitting in a comprehensive office in a high-rise building, drinking coffee with colleagues, and imagining the future.

Really, things are impermanent.

Xu Zhentian buried his head in the ground, his lonely figure, but he was integrated with the ordinary workers on the street who finally got off work and rushed to the last subway to go home.

Didi.

Suddenly, the old phone vibrated.

Xu Zhentian picked up his phone without hope.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the whole person paused in place.

"There is a new order, to be a professional player, with an annual salary of one million, and a one-time payment in advance. But you need to go to the designated location according to the employer's requirements and not contact the outside world within a year."

Qiang, Brother Qiang...

You are my real brother!

"Brother Qiang, I took it! I took this order!"

"Don't worry, Brother Qiang doesn't cheat his own people. With my many years of experience, this kind of order may not come back. Think about it clearly."

Going and not coming back...

Xu Zhentian's breathing suddenly became rapid, and then became firm.

"Brother Qiang, I have thought it through, give me this opportunity!"

"Okay! Take 5%, and you can use the rest. Tomorrow... I will take a break and have a drink with you, as a practice for you."

Guillotine.

Xu Zhentian smiled helplessly, but he was really desperate.

Either he dies or his sister dies, one of them must die.

Xu Zhentian felt bitter and ironic. At the lowest point in his life, a black intermediary actually brought him some warmth.

…

Unexpected.

Quite unexpected.

After the last round of drinking with Brother Qiang, the money arrived soon.

Xu Zhentian deposited the money into the hospital account first, paid the fees for procedures including heart transplantation, and transferred the remaining money to his sister's card.

He was penniless and had no worries. On the morning of the next day, he waited for a black van.

Blinded by black cloth and with his hands tied with thick rope, he didn't know where he would be taken, but a few more people started to get on the bus.

When he arrived at the destination and was stared at by something while hurrying on, Xu Zhentian suddenly realized what was behind him.

It was a gun barrel.

Someone who could easily take out a million dollars obviously wouldn't scare people with a toy gun.

Gulp.

Xu Zhentian swallowed his saliva and became more honest.

After a lot of twists and turns, he finally arrived at his destination.

The thick rope that bound his hands was cut open and the black cloth was untied.

He saw an armed strong man, looking at him coldly with a gun.

Another person was untying the black cloth for his "roommate".

"Stay, wait for orders."

Behind the strong man, there were several people holding guns at the door.

Xu Zhentian had never seen such a show of force before, and he nodded quickly in fear.

After untying the two men, the strong men with guns went out.

The closed dormitory was like a prison. Looking around, there seemed to be nothing except two beds.

Oh, there was also a daily schedule or something, but Xu Zhentian didn't pay much attention to it.

His eyes fell on his roommate.

He was a young man with a somewhat stern look and a somewhat indifferent expression.

It seemed that he was just locked up, not sent to be dismembered or something like that?

After vaguely realizing that he didn't have to die, Xu Zhentian relaxed.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Chen Yayue."

The roommate's voice was cold.

"Well, you... are also..."

"Yes."

Sure enough!

They all came for one million.

However, the person behind the scenes gave the money so readily, which made Xu Zhentian solve his worries, but made him have no ill will towards the person behind the scenes.

It's nothing more than spending money to buy life and pay money to do things. Without this opportunity, he would have nowhere to go.

"My name is Xu Zhentian, you can just call me A Tian. By the way, why are you short of money?"

Chen Yayue just glanced at him coldly, said nothing, and went to tidy up her own sheets.

It seems that privacy has been touched a little.

Xu Zhentian scratched his head, walked to the door, and went to the schedule on the back of the door.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked at it, but he was shocked when he saw it.

What daily management of sows.

Getting up, washing, eating, working, bathing, and even the time to go to the toilet...

Everything is accurate to the minute, just like managing livestock, mechanized and standardized management of everything.

The distribution of formations that are accurate to the minute seems to have a scientific basis or the result of big data analysis, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

This is not even a little freedom. Even what to eat at noon and in the evening and how much to eat are strictly required.

But when he thought of the armed security guards outside the door, he immediately became honest.

This is someone else's territory, so naturally, whatever they say is what they want to do. Anyway, the money has been received, so there is no need to worry about the future. The means of communication such as mobile phones have been taken away early, so there is no point in doing anything.

I can't say... I want to work here for the rest of my life, until I die.

This terrible thought popped up in Xu Zhentian's mind, but he quickly suppressed it.

No matter what, just go with the flow.

However, when he was assigned to military management from the next day, he began to feel a little bit unbearable.

What made him even more unbearable was that the content of the work was actually just playing games!

Playing the game "Seeking the Demon", according to the performance in the game, you can also add meals, make money, increase free time, rest time, and even go to the toilet more often.

In short, the stronger the game character is, the more good things you get, or if other evaluation criteria are met, you can get extra rewards.

All in all, Xu Zhentian unexpectedly felt that it was not bad? ?

The most important thing is that if you make money here, you will really open an account for you and deposit it into your account.

This, this, this is really just working for others to play games? What kind of rich second generation is coming to experience life?

If I had told you this earlier, would I have been so scared?

Xu Zhentian was suddenly full of energy, because it seemed easy to make money here. After all, as long as the character grows, you can get rewards.

Although it is just verbal talk at the moment, it seems very real.

As for the open-air podium, the things that the narrator on the stage said about issuing tasks to them at regular intervals were automatically ignored by Xu Zhentian.

Now, he can't wait to get into the game, become bigger and stronger, and make a lot of money!

"Our organization, codenamed [Dawn], this operation is not allowed to be mentioned to any outsiders, and no communication with the outside world is allowed. It must be the same as the game requirements, lurking like NPCs, even if communicating with players, you must treat you as NPCs and disguise yourself. If the news is leaked outside, find out who leaked it, you know what the consequences will be."

After the narrator in a suit finished speaking, he took the submachine gun brought by the security personnel next to him and fired dozens of bullets into the sky.

Real gun, real bullets.

Anyone who still wants to survive dares not think of anything.

From a distance, Xu Zhentian seemed to see several more black vans driving here. It seems that his colleagues will continue to increase in the future.

He was assigned to a separate workroom, which actually had a bed and a gaming helmet.

Then...

Pray to the demon, start!

...

Chen Ya, who was in the intensive care unit of the hospital and on an oxygen tube, slowly opened her eyes.

She slowly looked at the mobile phone next to her.

There was a line of the latest transfer SMS notification, which was a full amount of one million.

It was transferred by her brother Chen Yayue.

But at the same time, she could no longer contact her brother.

She raised her hand with difficulty and pressed the call button again.

However...

"The call you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please wait..."

Brother, where have you been...

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