The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 130: Company feud, temporary workers gather
The head with eyes wide open in horror rolled down, drawing an arc on the ground and leaving a trail of blood.

Until the last moment of his life, Huang Boren could not believe that he would be killed, that someone really dared to kill him!

In today's environment, if you kill a company director, can you still survive?
Life for life?

Huang Boren never thought that anyone would be so crazy. In his eyes, everyone cherishes their life and knows how to weigh the pros and cons. No one would sacrifice his own life for others.

This is also the reason why he is so fearless, and also the reason for his tragic death today.

As for Qin Ye, no matter whether his final outcome was life or death, escape or punishment, Huang Boren would never see it again. His life was forever frozen in this moment full of astonishment and unwillingness.

Without cleaning up the scene, leaving traces of knife wounds all over the ground, Qin Ye sheathed his knife and turned to leave.

He couldn't go back to the bunker at this time, otherwise he would bring trouble to Liao Zhong, and there would be no point in him coming out.

As for the subsequent company's arrest warrant for me
If you are not afraid of pain, then come on.

Let’s see whether his knife is sharper or the company’s foundation is stronger.

The next day, Nadutong headquarters.

Due to the deliberate blockade, the news of Huang Boren’s death did not spread immediately within the circle.

But things are like a huge rock sinking into a deep pool. On the surface, everything seems calm, but in fact, there are undercurrents surging at the bottom of the pool.

At this moment, in the meeting room on the top floor.

The atmosphere was as solemn as deep ice. At the square conference table, no one was there except Huang Boren, who could only be seen after visiting his grave.

The other five directors looked solemn, like silent statues, each sitting in their seats.

Their gazes, some sharp, some deep, some angry, intertwined and collided in the air.

In front of the conference table, Liao Zhong stood straight, like a soldier waiting to be punished. Although he tried his best to remain calm, his throbbing temples, tightly pursed lips, and clenched fists all betrayed his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

He regretted it now, very much. He shouldn't have let Qin Ye go with Huang Boren. He should have thought that Qin Ye would never swallow his anger.

It's all his fault. If he had been stopped at that time, this wouldn't have happened.

Even if he and Huang Boren completely fell out and the two sides started fighting, it would still be better than the current situation.

Killing the company director, is that bastard crazy!?

Liao Zhong gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, then raised his eyes and looked directly at the directors:
"Dear directors, all actions were arranged by me, and my subordinates were just executing them. I've been annoyed with that bastard Huang Boren for a long time. He's the spicy guy next door, and he bosses his subordinates around all day long. I've been wanting to kill him for a while now. All responsibility lies with me, and it has nothing to do with my subordinates."

It was obvious from his words that he was ready to take on too much responsibility and give up everything. He even ignored the rule that "obscene language is strictly prohibited in the office" and asked his mother and grandmother to join in.

In the past, Zhao Fangxu might have made fun of Liao Zhong's chatter, but the director's murder was a huge matter, and he was in no mood to do so.

This matter is not just bad, it is a crossing of a chasm and touching a red line that must not be crossed.

It doesn't matter what the strangers do among themselves. After all, there are always undercurrents in the circle, and friction and fighting are inevitable. Everyone will just turn a blind eye and let it go.

But killing the director is like dropping a nuclear bomb on a calm lake, which is completely different in nature.

Directors are the core of the company's power structure and represent order and rules. Killing a director is like openly challenging the authority of the entire company. This is a violation of all established rules and an attack on the foundation for maintaining stability in the entire alien world.

If this behavior does not receive the appropriate sanctions, it will inevitably trigger a chain reaction.

If company directors can kill at will, the order of the entire alien world will collapse like a house of cards and cease to exist, and chaos and turmoil will follow.

Therefore, the person who set this precedent must die, and it must be a public execution to serve as a warning to others!
This is also the reason why the murderer has no nine clans, otherwise
Bi Youlong then said in a deep voice, "Old Liao, this isn't something you can just say. You can't bear this responsibility. I suspend all your duties here. Go back and wait for news. You won't be involved in any subsequent actions."

Bi Youlong's actions clearly had a protective element in them, otherwise the relationship between Liao Zhong and Qin Ye would never have been handled so carelessly, and he would definitely not be able to escape joint responsibility.

But this wasn't what Liao Zhong wanted. He frowned and argued, "I said, I gave the order, and my men were just carrying it out. The responsibility naturally lies with me. Shouldn't I pay with my life?" "Old Liao, who among us doesn't know you?" Zhao Fangxu tapped the table and said slowly, "The on-site investigation revealed that all the wounds were caused by knife wounds, and they were quite severe. There's only one person who could have caused such casualties, and he matches the company's records... Qin Ye."

At the board meeting, a white-haired old man with buck teeth chimed in, "Even I know this guy. First he provoked the Lu family, then the Wang family. He's completely lawless. Now he's so crazy that he even dares to kill Chairman Huang. If I had known this would happen, I should have supported the Lu family in destroying him and not nurtured a tiger that would become a threat to us!"

Liao Zhong's expression was uncertain: "That was my order, he was just carrying it out."

Zhao Fangxu raised his hand to interrupt him. "Old Liao, you've been in this position for so many years, don't we know you? You might be a bit of a mouthy person, but you're pretty clear about what you can and can't do. You've cleaned up a lot of dirt for that kid over the years, but let it go this time. You can't clean it up completely, and besides, you're not immune to punishment."

"What's the company's next plan?" Liao Zhong asked somewhat unwillingly.

"Liao Zhong, make your position clear, you can go back now!" Bi Youlong interrupted Liao Zhong and shouted loudly.

The latter was speechless and left the conference room silently with heavy steps. He knew that he was powerless to change the situation and could only leave everything to fate.

The only thing he could blame was that he couldn't stop it at that time.

Subsequently, the company issued an internal wanted notice and mobilized all temporary workers except those in Huanan.

That night, Qin Ye acted as if nothing had happened. He ate and drank as usual, and sat leisurely on the sofa in the apartment watching Maiguai, with a glass of iced cola in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

Such a peaceful state, as if the previous killing was just the preparation of some ingredients.

Compared to his indifference, Lust beside him looked tense and kept paying attention to the movements around him.

When she learned yesterday that Qin Ye had killed a company executive, she was terrified.

She didn't know how powerful Nadutong was, but since he was on the same level as Behemoth on their side, it seemed that no one could fight against him.

If Behemoth wants to catch someone, unless that person runs away from the country, there is no way for him to hide, and surrendering is the best option.

Qin Ye glanced at her and said, "I told you, if you're afraid, you can leave."

"No, I'm not scared." Lust stammered, "What I mean is, don't we need to find a place to hide? Are we just going to lie here brazenly, waiting for Nadutong to catch us?"

"You've become smarter."

"what!?"

Lustfully, his mouth slightly opened in shock, thinking, "Are you kidding me? Are you really waiting for Nadutong to catch you?"
Crazy, the Demon King is crazy. Uh, maybe, probably, possibly, he has never been normal.
Ignoring his lust, Qin Ye closed his eyes and began to rest. Calculating the time, it should be coming soon.

At the same time, somewhere in the city.

A young man with long blond hair and a handsome face stood on the street. He looked at his phone and muttered:
"Old Qin, this guy, didn't reply to the message again. Let's just throw away the phone."

This person is Wang Zhenqiu, a temporary worker in the Southwest Region, who was summoned by the company to carry out a difficult task.

He is not like other people who stick to the rules. In his heart, he is a free-spirited person who does whatever he wants without any constraints. He is ready to inform Qin Ye as soon as he receives the mission information, but he can't contact Qin Ye at all.

In fact, Qin Ye’s mobile phone was disassembled and put into the devouring bag after the incident.

It's just because he knows the background of a temporary worker. Similar to Ultron's ability, no electronic device has any secrets in front of him.

He was not afraid that the other party would locate him with a mobile phone, but he predicted that Liao Zhong and Wang Zhenqiu would contact him afterwards. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it would be better to cut off the signal directly.

Unable to contact Qin Ye, Wang Zhenqiu opened a group chat helplessly.

In addition to him, there were five other people in the group chat, all of whom were temporary workers. They had no remarked names and were named after the regions they were in. Only the one from East China used his own photo as his avatar, while the others were all emoticons. It was obvious that none of them wanted to reveal too much information about themselves.

This is the first time that temporary workers from all regions have taken collective action since its establishment, simply because the mission objective this time is too dangerous.

(End of this chapter)