Life Dungeon Game

The doors and windows were locked, and he tried to break the glass, but the reinforced tempered glass didn't budge at all.

On the other side is a panoramic glass curtain wall; if you break it, you'll be standing 28 stories high.

He staggered and fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face.

"Who can help me."

The countdown on TV reached its final ten seconds.

Bang—Crack—

A beam of silver-black light descended from the sky, shattering the glass curtain wall.

The shattered glass reflected the streamlined shape of the mecha onto the face of the man kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly.

It was as if a savior had descended.

He landed on the ground, and the scanner quickly located the bomb hidden in the wall.

Then he punched the wall, took out the bomb, smashed the window, and threw the bomb at the end of the corridor.

The entire process was smooth and seamless, without the slightest hesitation.

The deafening explosion echoed throughout the entire floor.

At this moment, the mech's energy was also completely exhausted.

He can still drive the mecha with his physical strength. The mecha can maintain a certain level of defense, but moving around will consume a lot of physical strength, just like a soldier wearing heavy armor on the battlefield.

In the end, Heo retrieved the mecha, turning it back into a silver-gray briefcase.

"you are?"

The man looked at He Ao with a puzzled expression.

Vian is not the kind of playboy who is particularly famous. He rarely appears in the newspapers and rarely participates in activities, which means that he, as the controlling shareholder of the Nolanca Group, is not well-known in Kaya City.

"A kind person who was passing by."

He glanced at him, picked up the camera on the table, and found that the camera was still recording normally.

He saved the recording, entered the camera's editing interface, and deleted the part where he appeared.

Then he discovered that the man's tearful plea for help had also been recorded.

He placed the bracelet against the camera's data transmission port and then transmitted the video to his bracelet.

"If this video were posted on your channel, it should attract a lot of viewers?"

He placed the camera on the table and casually pressed the record button.

"What did you say? I didn't understand."

The man reached behind his back and shook his head, somewhat puzzled.

He Ao turned around and began operating the computer on the desktop.

"You recorded those poor people being threatened with bombs and livestreamed them, wasn't it just to attract viewers? Logically speaking, uploading your recordings should have attracted a lot of viewers. What's your computer password?"

"3576, I'd better not put it there. If you put it up there, I'll never be able to face anyone again."

The man looked around; no one was there. Then he glanced at the broken glass window.

Anything that falls from the 28th floor will be mangled beyond recognition.

He slowly pulled out a black pistol.

If you act as if you've been robbed at gunpoint and cooperate with your lawyer, it's very likely you'll be acquitted.

If this video is released, his career and reputation will be completely ruined.

He cultivated an image of a gentleman.

His gaze swept over the silver-gray briefcase on the ground.

He was actually quite grateful to the person who came to his rescue, but unfortunately, the guy was a bit stubborn.

Although he didn't know much about the machinery industry, he could tell at a glance that the portable and storable mechs were worth a lot of money.

He had never seen such a lightweight mecha before. Not only was the mecha valuable, but its technical structure was also valuable.

Arms dealers like Evis Space Systems have been acquiring such advanced equipment at high prices and then reverse-engineering it.

This is a risk-free and highly profitable business.

He Ao was focused on operating the computer and seemed unaware of what he was doing.

boom--

As Jerome struggled across the rubble of the explosion, he heard a gunshot from ahead.

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Bright red blood seeped from between the man's eyebrows. He stared at He Ao in disbelief, then leaned forward and fell to the ground.

He glanced at the black pistol in his hand and put it into his pocket.

He had taken the gun from the homeless man that morning. The reason he didn't throw it back as he usually did, but instead put it in his pocket, was because he saw the city emblem with stars on the bottom of the handle.

This is the emblem of the Nolanca Group, and everything bearing this emblem is a fixed asset of the Nolanca Group.

Because the Nolanca Group has very strict control over its fixed assets, the quality is generally good, so items bearing the Nolanca Group logo are very popular in the Kaya market.

The Nolanca Group sometimes deals with fixed assets that have reached their expiration date or with redundant assets, but when the Nolanca Group officially sells these assets, it will destroy the emblem with a special destruction stamp.

The insignia on the handle of the gun that He Ao obtained from the homeless man was not destroyed, which proves that, theoretically, the gun should be in a warehouse of the Nolanca Group or in the hands of a security guard, rather than in the hands of a homeless man.

Therefore, He Ao obtaining the gun did not constitute stealing the homeless man's property; he was merely reclaiming the legitimate property of his own company.

As He Ao put away his gun, his gaze fell on the gun in the man's hand. This gun looked somewhat similar to the one he was holding.

He walked around the table, went to the man's body, and picked up the pistol from his hand.

The bottom of this pistol also features a star-studded city emblem.

It was not destroyed.

He paused for a moment upon seeing the emblem.

If a homeless man finds a gun that should belong to the Nolanca Group, it can be explained as a staff member's oversight that the homeless man picked it up.

But the owner of a TV station also carries the same gun. Such a huge difference in their living environments cannot be explained by negligence.

He threw the gun back.

Just then, hurried footsteps stopped at the door.

The people outside tried to open the door but failed. They then quickly went to the window and climbed in through the broken window.

"Mr. Wei An?"

As soon as Jerome landed, he saw Heo slowly getting up, and then he looked down at the corpse on the ground.

The blood on the ground was now flowing down to He'ao's feet.

He Ao took two steps back, picked up the camera on the table, copied the video into his wristband, and then casually tossed it to Jerome.

“He tried to kill me, I acted in self-defense, and I recorded it all.”

Jerome: ?

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, then turned on the video recorder and played the video he had just recorded.

The video wasn't long, and Jerome quickly found the clip he wanted.

In that scene, the man pointed a gun at He Ao from behind, and just as he was about to pull the trigger, He Ao suddenly drew his gun and shot the man right between the eyebrows.

At that moment, He Ao had already climbed out of the broken window, carrying a silver-gray metal box.

"Why are you here!?"

Watching He Ao leave, Jerome quickly closed the video camera and leaned out the window to ask.

This office building

The building belongs to the Nolanca Group.

He Ao waved his hand, "My own business is in danger, so I came to check it out. If there are any problems, you can contact my lawyer."

As he spoke, his figure gradually disappeared into the ruins of the corridor.

Jerome glanced at the corpse on the ground and sighed softly.

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Lina rubbed her messy hair and walked out of the luxurious office building, looking somewhat bewildered.

She hasn't slept for three days in order to plan and organize this program.

Her face looked extremely haggard, with sunken eye sockets and thick dark circles covering her bloodshot eyes.

The warm sunlight shone on her, causing her to instinctively take two steps back.

It took her several seconds to adjust before she could stand naturally in the bright sunlight.

Behind her were two tall security guards who stood in the doorway, watching her.

At that moment, she suddenly found it somewhat amusing.

These security guards were hired to provide security, and although they were so tall, they were of no use in times of danger. They were simply instructed by their boss to drive away this frail woman.

The two security guards also noticed Lina's gaze, and they turned their heads away, avoiding looking Lina in the eye.

But what did these security guards do wrong?

Lina looked away.

They were just following their boss's orders.

If they refuse to comply, they will be fired and lose their jobs, just like I have.

Lina wandered aimlessly around the towering office building.