Soul of Negary

"Asshole!" Chang Xia scolded the table.

The people behind the scenes are really good calculations.

The monitoring of Lu Minghao’s section of the street has been deleted, and the versions that can now be found are all versions that are missing online and marked with mosaics.

From that version, it looks like Lu Minghao is arson.

Now the response department is full of crowds of people. They demand that the response department surrender arsonists and accuse the response department of sheltering criminals.

No matter how they explain it, they think it is a response to Ke Lie and covering up Lu Minghao.

This should be the time when the credibility of Keke is the lowest. People don't believe their words at all, they just believe what they see.

"How about Negri's company?" Chang Xia asked.

"It's not good. The people sent to maintain stability simply can't persuade them. They are very likely to directly grab the assets of Negri." Aqi said seriously: "I suggest direct violent suppression."

"They have been blinded by prejudice. At this time, the simple words can no longer work." A Qi said with a frown.

"The problem is that people behind the scenes are waiting for us here," Chang Xia calmed down. "I suspect that it has authority, such as riot authority."

"Otherwise they are too irrational." Chang Xia shook his head.

Of course, there is a lot of black history in the response department, but everything will have two sides. The response department does have a lot of black history, but they have also made a lot of contributions.

The same is true of the authorities. Many of them may be blinded by the authority and have done something wrong, but some people still keep their heart and work hard to live, or use the authority to prevent disasters.

But this time the public opinion was too one-sided, it seemed like the authorities had participated.

For example, in the Lu Minghao incident, although it is undeniable that there are many stupid things in this world and can do many stupid things, those young people are too stupid. They know that the other party can kill themselves with a little hands and dare to be provocative.

"It's not good. Those people started. They attacked Negri and started to rob various products, even the company's computers." Aqi said seriously after receiving the communication.

"Notify the people to suppress, no matter what, let Wang Yuan take action, things will get worse and worse." Chang Xia closed his eyes and said: "Also pay attention to Ye Kong's movements, he entered the sixth domain, there was a riot, this There may be a problem in it."

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"These are mine." People are madly snatching what belongs to Negri, even the customer service lady of Negri, some people start to make fun of it, saying something like calling you to help you as a torture, as if to say so , They are not robbing, not impolite.

The door of the office was opened by a fire axe directly holding a fire extinguisher, and began to rush to rob valuable things inside. The thrill of destruction caused them to tear the appearance of ordinary days and became very strange.

Negri sat in the office, his eyes lightly waiting for something.

Turning a blind eye to the excitement below, Noah and Jack stood on both sides behind him.

"Humans are really a kind of controllable creatures. Their reason, in many cases, is not as effective as they think. With only a little guidance, they can do things that they would never do in their entire lives. "

Negri has heard the dense footsteps outside the corridor. Many of these people are highly educated. They have also learned the knowledge related to the disaster authorities, so they should understand that Negri is moving. You can kill them with your hands.

But while they were committing crimes themselves, they had a sense of self-confidence, and it seemed that they did not dare to use the power of disaster to kill them.

The fire axe was chopped on the precious wooden gate, and the wood chips flew, and through the cracks, the man's twisted face could be seen.

"Have the responders not yet come?" Negri asked casually.

"There are only a few peacekeepers, and they have been tied up now." Noah said definitively: "It looks like someone is making trouble."

"That's no way." Negri looked at the people who rushed in like wild dogs and smiled. He supported his desk with his elbow in his right hand and placed his cheek with his back, showing an interesting look. "Since Others can’t rely on it, it seems we can only do it ourselves."

Those who rushed in, holding weapons in their hands, the head of the person looked very excited, he said aloud: "Wang Yuan, hand over your product technology, otherwise I will let you see the power of the axe."

"Axe?" Negri smiled. Although these people are likely to be influenced by authority, such riots will occur, but authority will not affect people's IQ. Those who can say this are again What... stupid.

"Are you saying something in your hand?" Negri snapped his fingers and said, "Do you think that is a dead hand?"

The man's eyes froze and looked subconsciously at the thing in his hand. The original fire axe had disappeared, replaced by a broken hand still stained with blood.

The touch of the skin, the pungent bloody smell, as he squeezed, the residual nerve reaction, the arm jumped twice.

The man screamed, and instinctively threw out the things in his hand, and the sound of metal knocking made him recover. It was the fire axe that was thrown out by him.

These people are in a state of extreme excitement themselves, concentrated and trance, it is too easy to hypnotize them.

Negri stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. The original gentle and approachable temperament slowly disappeared. The very aggressive, terrifying attitude of killing the mustard began to spread. The people present seemed to feel that they were entangled. One by one, the snakes dare not move.

"Although I can get rid of my emotions, I did not get rid of my fears." Negri slowly stood up, and the overwhelming spirit made those people shudder.

"People must feel fear before they can see their position clearly, and you in a peaceful age have not felt fear for too long, too long. In the world of flames, even a three-year-old child will understand that you should not The knife points to the strong."

Negri pointed his finger and pointed at the chest in front of him. The sharp nails directly pierced the skin and flesh. Finally, Negri reached with one hand into his chest, holding his crazy beating heart.

Negri asked softly with a smile:

"Now, do you see clearly?"

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