blenderwars Chapter 209 Test
Chapter 209 Test
Looking at the corpses carried out by his men, Ajisa was furious and dizzy.
These are high-tech talents hired with high salaries within the group.
They are top surgeons in any hospital.
Unexpectedly, they were all slaughtered like this.
How should he explain to the group directors? !
"Huh? Why is Merilaga here?" Ajisa suddenly spotted a familiar face.
When he got closer, he saw that it was Merilaga, the former leader of Paradise Island whom he hired with a lot of money.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't have come to this place.
The subordinates on the side stood up and replied: "General Manager, Merilaja brought the fat sheep here to donate blood voluntarily. After our investigation, it was found that the two staff members of the blood donation room died first, followed by him and Two assistants.”
"..."
The muscles on Ajisa's face trembled, and his voice was cold: "So, the murderer is probably someone from the Fat Sheep?!"
Merilaga this idiot!
His trust was betrayed in vain.
"No, we questioned the fat sheep, and they didn't know this person. Moreover, we checked the number of fat sheep, and there was no decrease."
"The most important thing is that the murderer had a gun. The patrolling security guards were shot without even having time to draw their guns."
The men informed Ajisa of the details they knew.
"Where is the murderer? Have you found him?"
Ajitha doesn't care about these things, he only cares about the results.
Such a big thing happened. If the murderer is not caught, the group will definitely not let him go.
The subordinate looked hesitant and lowered his head in embarrassment: "Not yet. The murderer left the building after killing everyone. We are a step too late."
"waste!!"
"Quickly notify me of all the personnel above the supervisory level, and ask them to bring their own people. They will dig three feet into the ground for me to find the murderer! If you can't find him, come to me with your money!"
Agisa could no longer control her anger and roared hysterically.
...
At this time, Zhao Yan, who was being missed by Ajisa, came to the place where the dream began again.
He stood at the door, listening to all kinds of scams with an expressionless face.
The fraudster who was fighting just raised his head and glanced at him, then continued working.
It was so noisy in here that they didn't hear the gunfire.
"Hakino, why are you back?" Anda walked over in confusion.
Didn't he let the two of them get off work?
Could it be that this guy has placed his first order today and is so excited that he can't sleep and wants to work overtime?
Thinking of this, Anda was very pleased.
It's rare to find such a sensible employee.
"I'm here to get something." Zhao Yan gave him a faint side glance.
"What?"
Anda was puzzled. He seemed to have given everything he needed to give.
"Of course, it's your life."
He held the knife between his fingers and lightly slashed it, slicing Anda's throat.
He didn't hold back at all just because this was his former 'boss'.
"Ho ho..."
Anda made a sound of unknown meaning from his throat, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He never imagined that the people brought by Director Pasang would actually attack him.
Aren't they in the same group?
Is Director Pasang a traitor?
With endless unwillingness and confusion, Anda fell on his back.
A fraudster nearby was talking on the phone passionately. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Anda with his eyes open and covered in blood.
He was suddenly frightened and said, "Oh my God! He's killing someone!"
He threw away the headset he was on during the call, stood up suddenly and wanted to run out, but he didn't expect Zhao Yan to be blocking the door.
So he braked suddenly and quickly retreated to the corner behind.
On the other end of the phone, a young man who was about to send money suddenly changed his expression after hearing this and suddenly woke up.
Dozens of people were attracted by the scream, and all looked over.
Suddenly, screams echoed throughout the room.
Zhao Yan took out his pistol and shot away a fraudster who triggered the death standard. "Whoever calls again, he will be next."
The air was quiet.
Everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to take a breath.
"The Chinese come out."
There was a commotion in the crowd, and more than twenty Chinese people moved out cautiously.
They didn't know what this murderous maniac meant by letting the Chinese come out, and they were very worried for a while.
"Do you want to go home?" Zhao Yan glanced around and asked.
Chinese people, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know how to speak for a while.
I am afraid that this is Leyou Group deliberately sending people to fish.
If you say you want to go home, will you be beaten to death?
"Since you don't tell me, I will give you a free return ticket."
Zhao Yan sighed, raised his gun and pretended to go on a killing spree.
"No, no, I want to go home!"
"Yes, we are all forced. Brother, please spare us."
"Brother, please forgive me. It's fifteen today, so I don't want to shoot!"
"..."
Seeing Zhao Yan's gun moving over, these Chinese people were almost frightened to death and rushed to beg for mercy.
"Haha, even though you have no choice but to deceive many people, are you not afraid of being held accountable when you go back?"
Zhao Yan smiled coldly, as if he didn't really believe it.
"Don't be afraid, as long as you can go back!"
"Yes, yes, I miss my parents, and I accept the responsibility."
"I haven't been back for several years. I really want to eat the handmade noodles made by my mother."
Some Chinese people's eyes became moist as they spoke.
When they were first deceived, they resisted and looked forward to it.
Unfortunately, it was of no use. Instead, he was beaten and starved.
In desperation, they had no choice but to surrender.
"OK, congratulations on passing the test. Tomorrow, you can go home. Now please stand aside. I want to keep some memories."
Zhao Yan waved his hand with a smile, signaling them to stay away.
When the Chinese people who just came out of the queue heard this, they felt happy in their hearts, and their faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster.
Glancing at the few people in the remaining crowd who were looking away, Zhao Yan's eyes turned cold.
He raised the gun and pulled the trigger decisively.
Bang bang bang——!
A few of them fell to the ground and died without even humming.
Some of these people are Chinese and some are local indigenous people.
Without exception, they are all entities with black energy towering above their heads.
The others trembled and wanted to shout loudly, but suddenly remembered something and quickly covered their mouths.
After the execution, Zhao Yan left without looking back.
There are more than a thousand people in the industrial park, damn there are many more.
Time is tight and we can't waste time here.
...
Pasang climbed out of the gentle village with a gloomy face.
I just received a notice from above, asking all leaders above the supervisor level to search for the murderer.
If you can't find it, just cut their waists.
"Fake! Don't let labor and management know who is doing this!"
He put on his clothes with a gloomy look on his face and started to pick up the phone and call people.