Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 531 Gong Qi discovered the website, Zhiren made good use of it
The two wardens received the note, unaware that it was a death warrant. They showed tears of gratitude one after another and thanked the emperor profusely, which even softened Lou Duan's heart.

After the two of them left.

Lou Duan sighed and walked quickly back to the study. He skillfully took out a USB flash drive from the drawer, inserted it into the computer, and entered the triple verification password.

"Dear bronze member, welcome back."

The gilded pop-up window that popped up on the screen made Lou Duan's mouth curl up slightly.

There was no such treatment before. At that time, Lou Duan was just an ordinary member.

However, after he generously donated several "construction funds" to the website, his membership level was upgraded.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to continue upgrading the website’s brand, but to go further, donating money alone is not enough, and some other conditions need to be met.

(30 tasks released, 5 tasks accepted.)

He stared at the data panel in his personal center: 3/30, 0/5.

At this time, the chat window popped up automatically, and the familiar [Clown] avatar jumped happily.

Lou Duan has long been accustomed to this 24-hour online customer service.

No matter whether it is day or night, [Joker] is always online and always replies to messages within seconds, as if he lives on the Internet 24 hours a day.

However, Lou Duan did not think too much about these details. To him, as long as the website could help him kill people, it was enough. Nothing else mattered at all.

Familiar process, familiar payment.

Lou Duan quickly uploaded the information of the two wardens, and after completing the review, he provided the key address to [Joker].

Then he tapped the keyboard and said swiftly:

[Request 24-hour expedited processing, I can add money! ]
[The Joker] replied with a smiley face.jpg.

Gong Qi was holding up his camera phone, but due to the limited angle of the shot, he could only capture the scene of Lou Duan walking into the study and sitting in front of the computer, but he had no idea what he was tinkering with on the computer.

However, this does not pose a problem for Gong Qi.

Knowing the other party's physical address, it would be extremely easy for him to hack into the other party's computer.

The slender fingers left an afterimage on the tablet, and a minute later, Lou Duan's computer screen was projected onto his tablet in real time.

The strange website with dark red tones made Gong Qi's eyes light up:
"Murder website? Interesting."

Gong Qi did not log into the "Libra" website, but just silently watched Lou Duan's computer screen like a ghost. At the same time, he quietly memorized the "Libra" website's URL.

"I'll go back and try logging into this website. Maybe my junior brother will be interested in it too." Gong Qi thought secretly in his heart.

"The two wardens came out of the elevator and are heading towards the parking lot. Should we take action now?"

Song Ping'an's urging voice came from the side, interrupting Gong Qi's thoughts.

If it were someone else, they would probably rush downstairs to kill someone immediately, just to complete the task assigned by Feng Mu as quickly as possible.

But Gong Qi doesn't just rush things when doing tasks; he is a perfectionist.

Just like playing games, he never pursues speedrunning, but rather a perfect ending with 100% complete storyline, full collection, and all hidden treasures.

At this moment, he stared at the conversation record between [Joker] and Lou Duan on the tablet, and a light bulb went off in his mind, and a better and more interesting idea came to his mind.

Unlike ordinary tools, this is Gong Qi's strong subjective initiative.

This strong subjective initiative may sometimes create better results and bring unexpected surprises, but sometimes it may only result in accidents.

It is a test of Gong Qi's ability and Feng Mu's control.

"Don't worry, there's still time before dawn, let's just follow quietly."

Gong Qi grinned like a venomous snake and said excitedly,

"Since Stationmaster Lou has carefully selected a cemetery for them, why don't we help them?"

Song Ping'an frowned. He didn't like to create unnecessary trouble, as it would undoubtedly increase the risk.

However, the person leading the team to carry out the mission this time was Gong Qi, so he had the final say. Gong Qi glanced at the few people and could read what they were thinking from their faces.

“Even if they have doubts, since Junior Brother asked me to lead the team, they will completely obey my orders even if they don’t want to. Tsk tsk… These guys respect Junior Brother as if he were a god~”

Gong Qi was a little envious of his junior fellow apprentice's ability in this area, and he also wanted to learn it.

inside the car.

The phone vibrated twice.

Feng Mu received two text messages.

One was from Song Ping'an, who reported to him in detail the changes in the execution of the task. It was not a snitch, but a meticulous report, striving to make every detail clear to the minister.

The other one was from Gong Qi. The content was much simpler. It was mainly just an address, as concise as a takeout order.

Feng Mu put down his phone, his face showing no emotion.

In his eyes, there is actually no difference between the two subordinates with completely different personalities. It just depends on how he uses or controls them.

Feng Mu did not have much experience in management and commanding people in his previous life and this life. However, thanks to his [Cooking Skills (33/1000)] which he had unconsciously upgraded to a high level, he was doing quite well both in commanding his subordinates and managing his superiors.

Feng Mu has never cooked a meal, but he has mastered his cooking skills to a high level. He is really unique.

It's probably true that controlling people is like wielding a knife.

Just like a chef's knives, big knife, small knife, cleaver, boning knife, fruit knife... each one has a suitable use.

You can't use a boning knife to carve radish flowers, and you can't use a fruit knife to chop ribs.

The key is to know how to use the blade!

"The problem now is that I don't have enough bone-chopping knives that can break hard bones!"

Feng Mu thought about the knife in his hand. Song Ping'an, Jiang Li, Guan Zhong, Liu Yi and other subordinates in the Internal Inspection Department were all extremely loyal and not good at fighting, so they could only be used as fruit knives.

“I hope that once I have complete control over the Second Prison and have activated the base vehicle, I can solve this thorny problem.

At the very least, send me a few famous swords!"

Feng Mu's thoughts wandered a little, then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a faint smile, he turned to tell Liu Yi an address.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

"Yes!"

Liu Yi started the car without any hesitation or asking any questions and drove towards his destination.

.......
Forty minutes later, at a newly built property somewhere on the edge of District Nine, the occupancy rate was very low.

The brand new apartment buildings stand on the ground like newly carved coffins, waiting for their owners.

Two wardens got out of the taxi.

The two men were not too stupid. They knew that they had to hide their whereabouts, so they decisively abandoned their car and took a taxi.

After getting off the taxi, they walked into the building cautiously, looking around. There was no one around and the silence was eerie.

"It's hidden enough."

The man on the left rubbed his hands, and the white breath he exhaled condensed in the cold night.
"Except for Stationmaster Lou, no one will be able to find this place in a short time."

"Yes, Stationmaster Lou is a really good leader. You said that Zhou Hu fled for fear of crime, and the police station has been unable to catch him. Could it be that Stationmaster Lou hid him?"

The two looked at each other, feeling that they might have discovered a hidden warm truth, and walked into the building with silly smiles on their faces.

Take the elevator to the corresponding floor.

When the man on the right entered the password for the electronic lock, the cold light from the metal buttons reflected his smug smile.

With a light "click" sound, the heavy "coffin door" slowly opened...

(End of this chapter)