Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 546 Look, there are dogs below
Li Hanyu now trusts Feng Mu 120%, but this does not prevent her from treating Feng Mu as a dog.

On the contrary, only by being a dog, and a good dog, can one gradually gain the trust of the superiors. When a dog starts to turn over and want to be a human, that is...

It's time to either be skinned and stewed by the master, or bite the master's throat.

Li Hanyu's thoughts suddenly drifted back to the time when she was six years old, when her father gave her a little beagle with shiny fur, which always liked to rub her palm with its wet nose.

It accompanied her throughout her childhood until she was eleven years old, when the dog, which she had raised for five years, dared to jump onto the dining table and snatch the leftover bones from her bowl.

Even though she could no longer eat and had no desire to eat, she obeyed her father's orders and strangled the dog to death.

She still remembers the cunning light in the dog's eyes, the feeling of the silk belt her father handed her, and the last few claw marks left on her skirt by the beast's hind legs before it died.

"A good dog knows what to eat and what not to touch."

The father pried open her trembling fingers and threw the warm dog carcass to the cook.

The meat that night was particularly fragrant and tasted better than any meat she had eaten before.

Later she got a few more dogs, and none of them dared to jump onto the table anymore.

Later, she stopped raising dogs because her father took her to attend a banquet held by the Guangming Group. Then, standing in front of the tall French windows and overlooking the crowds on the street outside, he taught her:

"See? Those ones down there are also dogs!"

Unfortunately, fate played a trick on him. His father passed away early due to a sudden accident, and he was never able to teach his grandson all these principles of life.

Qian Huan naturally learned some things, but judging from the results, it was obvious that he did not master it very well, so he raised a vicious dog that betrayed its master. Fortunately, he also raised a loyal dog.

"Using a loyal dog to bite a vicious dog to death is also an essential part of dog training."

Li Hanyu withdrew his thoughts, his eyes flashing coldly.

She opened the door of the ward.

A group of bodyguards were guarding the door, not looking away.

Li Bashan, however, was leaning against the wall, holding a rough wooden rice bucket and eating heartily, his mouth full of oil. He did not stop chewing even when he saw Li Hanyu open the door.

Heaven and Earth eat the biggest meal.

Hongya came to deliver food again. She stood next to Li Bashan and looked at Li Hanyu.

Li Hanyu smiled and waved at her, with a kind look in his eyes:
"Come, talk to me for a while."

Hong Ya glanced at her senior brother, and seeing that Li Bashan had no objection, she followed him into the ward.

In the VVIP ward next door, the black-clad specialists from the Credit Department of Guangming Group moved swiftly and dismantled Shi Wuming's body as if it were a scrapped machine.

Every bionic muscle is weighed and priced, and every neural pathway is evaluated according to its quality.

As for the brand new repair parts that had just been delivered and I had not yet signed for them.

"The new prosthetic parts are discounted by 50%, which is already an internal friendly price."

The assessor wearing gold-rimmed glasses tapped the tablet, speaking with a compassionate and fair tone.

"According to the company's articles of association, this second-hand recycling item should only be worth 10% of its value."

The minced meat and mechanical debris are sorted into different containers and then sent to different recycling workshops.

At the final settlement, the red numbers on the tablet were still jumping. Obviously, even if the last bit of value of this body was squeezed out, it would not be enough to fill the hole of "Guangming Loan".

“The bill will be sent to his relatives.”

The credit manager smoothed the wrinkles of his suit and gave a professional smile to the empty bed with only a pile of clothes left.

Although the files show that Shi Wuming's parents are both dead and he is alone, even if he survives, he probably won't know whether he has any blood relatives in this world.

But it doesn't matter. The credit department of Guangming Group is best at helping customers find their relatives they have never seen. The credit "law enforcement instrument" on the side flashes red light, faithfully recording the scene of the assessment and recovery. These are all evidence to be shown to the relatives.

Hou Wendong was watching from the side, marveling at the professional work efficiency of Guangming Group.

"If the bureaucrats of the Executive Yuan were so efficient, why would they be scolded by the people every day?" Hou Wendong thought to himself.

"Hold on….."

He suddenly raised his hand to stop the staff member who was about to process the discharge procedures.

"This ward will be kept for the bodyguards to use as a rest room when they are on duty. This is the work he did not complete before he died."

It is reasonable that one should contribute to the unfinished work during one's lifetime after death.

The manager of the credit department thought for a moment and said to the nurse in the hospital:

"Okay, the fee will be recorded as Shi Wuming's debt. When he is discharged from the hospital, we will send someone to settle the bill."

The hospital nodded cooperatively, obviously trusting the reputation of Guangming Group.

After everyone left, Hou Wendong slightly unbuttoned his collar and sat in the house to rest. He opened the door and saw Li Hanyu coming out to call Hong Ya in, as if he wanted to tell her to do something.

But he just pretended not to see it, walked out and let the bodyguards take turns to go into the house to rest, and it was enough to leave only two people in the corridor at the door at all times.

Li Hanyu chatted with Hong Ya for a while, and the topic they talked about was naturally Feng Mu.

She had some insight into people, or dogs, and could tell that Hong Ya's heart and eyes were filled with her junior brother.

Just a few words made Hong Ya happy, and her pigtails twitched.

Then, Li Hanyu took out a piece of notepaper from his pocket, wrote a line on the back, leaned over and instructed Hong Ya:

"Help me take this thing to... and then tell him to do this, and then do this..."

The second half of the sentence turned into a whisper that only Hong Ya could hear.

Next, what Li Hanyu does needs to be kept highly confidential.

The fact that Gong Qi was able to hack into Lou Duan’s computer reminded her that some arrangements were no longer suitable for telephone contact.

Since Wang Xinfa was able to send bodyguards to "protect" her, he might also "protect" her communications as well.

It's unlikely, but it's always a good idea to be cautious.

When Hong Ya took the note and listened to Li Hanyu's secret words, her eyes suddenly lit up, like a little fox who had found a new toy, smart and cunning.

She rolled her eyes, her face full of reluctance, and muttered:

"Junior Brother is working in the Second Prison, and I'm not there. I'm just here to bring food to Senior Brother. Why should I help you?"

Li Hanyu frowned slightly and said patiently:
"Don't you want to help Feng Mu? If you help me do this now, you are helping Feng Mu."

Hong Ya curled her lips and muttered to herself that this old woman was a little stupid and didn't understand her hints.

Helplessly, she could only cough softly and said:

"I can help you. Can you get me into the second cell?"

Li Hanyu suddenly realized that she didn't like dogs negotiating conditions with their owners, but at this stage only Feng Mu was her dog, and his senior brothers and sisters were not considered as her dog for the time being.

You are my dog, but your family is not, which is something many big people don’t like, and Li Hanyu is no exception.

She smiled and said:
"No problem. Once the job is done, I can put you in the Second Cell any time."

Hong Ya blinked, took the note, hummed a little tune, and skipped out of the door, her pigtails almost sticking up to the sky...
(End of this chapter)