Northern Myanmar: These players are acting strangely!

Chapter 114 Plan Failed? Preparing for the Audition

downstairs.

Several trucks were parked near the park.

A group of shirtless, burly men were wielding chainsaws, cutting down trees inside and outside the park.

Amidst the roar, a tree more than ten meters tall was snapped in half, crashed to the ground, and then hauled onto a truck and transported down the mountain.

The area around the park's perimeter wall has become completely bare.

Whether it was his imagination or not, Wang Zixu felt that there were more green-skinned soldiers patrolling downstairs than usual.

Nima!

My whole body was numb.

They've cut down all the trees, how are we supposed to run now?
What the hell are you running for?!

Wouldn't Wang Mazi's escape plan be doomed to fail before it even began?

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi was also observing the situation downstairs.

His expression changed slightly, but aside from a fleeting look of surprise, he didn't show much worry.

Wang Zixu really wanted to ask him what he was thinking and what to do next.

But this is an office area, full of "eyes and ears," not a place to discuss business.

I had no choice but to suppress all my doubts and frustration.

The most urgent task now is to quickly close deals and get through the afternoon's performance review.

New employees have a protection period, and there are no mandatory performance targets for the first time.

As long as a ticket is issued, even if it's only a few hundred, the penalty can be waived.

During his time in the park, he learned a lot of theoretical knowledge about fraud and got a general understanding of various tricks, but when it came to actually practicing them himself, the difficulty was truly extraordinary.

I had absolutely no idea what to expect.

The key point is that he doesn't want to do that either.

Having no other choice, they had to set their sights on Wang Mazi.

After all, the two are now in a "cooperative relationship".

Wang Mazi naturally couldn't and wouldn't refuse such a small favor.

Without wasting any words, Wang Mazi scooped a "fish fry" out of his "fishpond" and tossed it to Wang Zixu.

Just do it in one go.

Wang Zixu successfully swindled less than a thousand yuan.

Although the amount of money was not much, it was enough for him to get by with this month's performance targets.

[A miracle has happened! The prostitute is actually open for business!]

[The prostitute brother has gone bad...]

Don't resort to unwarranted criticism; it puts you in a difficult position.

Actually, the prostitute is pretty much a tool. Uncle Ma feeds him the food, and the prostitute just opens his mouth.

[Image, when it really matters, you still need Uncle Ma!]

[Actually, this can be considered an exchange of benefits; both parties get what they need, and neither loses out.]

Compared to Wang Zixu.

New players aren't so lucky.

The old man who was with him was called "Abacus." As his name suggested, he had a pair of darting triangular eyes and his lips were always tightly pursed, making everyone he looked at seem like he was scheming.

The novice player who followed him for the past few days didn't get any benefits whatsoever.

Aside from initially giving him a bunch of materials to study on his own, that old guy didn't really bother with him after that.

New players find it annoying to ask questions or try to get closer to the other person.

The situation on the other side, where the sun and moon are both wrong, is no better.

Their team's performance was already a complete mess; everyone was struggling to survive, so they had no time to care about the life or death of a newcomer who had only been there for a short time.

Inside the 404 Park, things are just as tough, with three separate incidents a day.

Although Sister Yu gave him her word yesterday, telling him to take a day off.

But he felt even more tired than when he was typing on a keyboard at work, as his arms never stopped moving.

As soon as I logged into the game today, Ah Hu caught me again and made me press the button for a solid half hour.

After finishing, he dragged his limp arms to the cafeteria for a meal.

He had just shoveled the last bite of rice into his mouth and was wiping his mouth when Ah Hu came over with two lackeys and beckoned to him:

"Are you full?"

Three times a day, I quickly jogged over, bowing and scraping as I greeted them:

"I'm full, Tiger!"

Ah Hu didn't waste any words:

"Okay, come with me after you've eaten."

"I'm taking you to an audition today, so you'd better make the most of this opportunity."

Three times a day, and he immediately nods repeatedly like a bootlicker:
"Don't worry, Tiger! I'll do my job well and I definitely won't let you and Sister Yu down!" Although he had no idea what kind of job it was, he had no choice but to agree and say something nice.

Ah Hu patted him on the shoulder with a smile:

"Once you get there, do whatever you're told. Be observant."

"If you're not satisfied with today's audition, you'll have to come back and keep typing. It's a rare opportunity, understand?"

Three times a day, she forced out a very stiff smile:

"I understand, I understand everything."

"By the way, Tiger, what exactly is this audition for?"

Ah Hu's lips curled into a malicious smile:
"Stop asking so many questions. Just do whatever you're told when you get there."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

He wisely kept his mouth shut three times a day.

Judging from Ah Hu's attitude, if he continued to press the matter, he would probably get a slap across the face.

I followed behind Ah Hu with trepidation, heading towards the east side of the park.

He originally thought they would go to the building where Sister Yu worked yesterday, but to his surprise, Ah Hu bypassed that building and led him to a detached building about 200 meters to the right.

"Brother Tiger, Sister Yu...aren't they here today?"

Three times a day, with an innocent and naive smile on his face, he tried to subtly inquire about Sister Yu's whereabouts.

If you ever get the chance to see someone, you absolutely have to go up and fawn over them; that's what real big shots do!

Who knew that after hearing this, Ah Hu suddenly chuckled evilly, raised his leg and kicked Ah Hu's buttocks, which he had used three times a day, while cursing:

"You worthless bastard, what the hell are you thinking?!"

"I called you here on official business, don't you have any self-awareness?"

Why are you asking about Sister Yu?

"Would you like Sister Yu to come and have a look around?"

He smacked his lips three times that day, then innocently rubbed his bottom.

Realizing he had said the wrong thing, he quickly apologized:

"Don't be angry, Tiger!"

"I'm new here and don't know the rules. I said something wrong, please calm down!"

Seeing him act like a coward three times in one day, Ah Hu snorted, too lazy to pursue the matter, and led him into the building.

There are no stairs in this building, or the stairwell may be blocked off.

In short, he didn't see it on the way.

Ah Hu took the elevator directly to the elevator entrance three times a day.

Two green-skinned soldiers, armed to the teeth, stood by the door.

Ah Hu stepped forward, smiled and whispered something to the two men for a while, then handed them a magnetic card to check. Only then did the two men move aside.

The elevator went up to the sixth floor.

As soon as the door opened, a damp smell rushed out.

It has a strange smell.

But I can’t tell.

The corridor was dark, even though there were lights.

But the light was very dim, and you could barely see the road under your feet.

Ah Hu, feeling emboldened, led his men inside three times a day.

The corridor was lined with tightly closed doors.

Most of the doors were closed, and faint, noisy sounds could be heard coming from inside.

while walking.

Three times in one day, I suddenly discovered that a door in front of me was not closed properly, but was ajar.

When passing by.

He pricked up his ears and heard shouts like "Click!" and "Start!" coming from inside.

Recording a video!?

A thought struck him: were all these rooms used for filming?
But this room doesn't look very big. What can you film in here?
Short sitcoms?

Or is it a live stream?

Curious, he subconsciously slowed his pace, trying to peek through the crack in the door.

Unfortunately, the door was only a few millimeters wide, and you could only vaguely see some camera equipment and lights inside.

Seeing his shifty appearance, Ah Hu chuckled lightly, unsurprised:
"What's wrong, getting impatient?"

"Hurry up, it'll be your turn when we go in."

Three times in a day, he still didn't understand what Ah Hu meant. He scratched his head and muttered to himself.

Why should I be in such a hurry?
What's the rush?
Ah Hu led him to the door of a room at the very end of the corridor and pushed the door open.

As soon as I went in, I was completely stunned by the fact that it happened three times a day.

(End of this chapter)