Chapter 67: Juvenile Suicide Group
"I'm the manager here, who are you, sir?"
Seeing that he had found the right person, Zhou Hao didn't hesitate and directly handed over the contract in his hand.
The manager saw Zhou Hao handing him a contract. Although he didn't know what it meant, he still gave it face and took it to read it.
Two minutes later, the manager incredibly closed the contract in his hand, and then respectfully returned the contract to Zhou Hao with both hands.
He never thought that his boss would sell the company so quickly...
Just as the manager was lost in thought, Zhou Hao spoke.
"I don't care about the operation of the factory. It will remain the same as before. I just want to take that away."
After Zhou Hao finished speaking, he pointed his right finger at a wall in the center of the factory. Although the manager was thinking about something in his mind, it did not stop him from looking in the direction Zhou Hao pointed.
The place he pointed to was exactly where the flower-studded playing cards were hung. When the manager saw it at first, he wanted to refuse it because this thing was almost the same as the museum's treasure.
But he thought about it and realized that the whole factory belonged to someone else. If that person fired him because he was unhappy, it would be a waste of time. He had no choice but to close his eyes and nodded.
Zhou Hao saw that the manager was quite sensible, so he did not embarrass him any further, but said to him:
"Today is a factory holiday. Everyone, including you, leave. You will still be paid."
This manager who doesn't even deserve a name doesn't know why the new boss does this, but if he can fleece the capitalists, why not do it?
So he didn't hesitate, thanked Zhou Hao, and then went to inform everyone of the good news.
However, Zhou Hao was looking at the manager's back thoughtfully, because he seemed to remember that there was another mask in the Foot Basin Country, but it was on JD.com.
Thinking of this, Zhou Hao went to the manager and asked for an office. After locking the door, he closed his eyes and summoned General Niga.
After a black shadow flashed for two seconds, a head suddenly popped up in Zhou Hao's shadow. The head grew taller and taller. When Zhou Hao opened his eyes, he saw General Niga half-kneeling.
"Go to Jingdong and find your partner Lazo. Don't worry when you find the mask. Bring it back to the lab and give it to Uncle Wolf to see if he can find anything."
"Yes, my king."
After Niga bowed to Zhou Hao again, he disappeared into his shadow.
Zhou Hao didn't feel anything when he saw this scene, but he was thinking about whether he should find the remaining masks as soon as possible and then completely control the Shadow Kingdom. After all, it is also an endless storage space, isn't it?
Also, with actual control over the Shadow Kingdom, he can release the monsters inside.
You don't think Tara's Shadow Kingdom is just a larger storage space and means of transportation, right?
If you think so, you are totally wrong. The Shadow Kingdom is a country with many monsters. The reason why Tara did not summon them out is because it takes a lot of time to summon these things.
Another thing is that these things are shadow creatures, and they cannot survive in the real world, so Tara at that time had to assimilate the Earth so quickly.
But now Zhou Hao doesn't need to do that, because of the system, he only needs to collect ten masks to control the kingdom, and then release those monsters for his own use.
But when he thought about the time it would take, he shook his head and gave up. Not to mention that Zhou Hao was a lazy person.
Besides, even if he has the Shadow Kingdom, what good can he do? He still can't defeat the Holy Lord and his minions.
The top priority now is to quickly conquer the heroine, and then learn the sword techniques of gods and demons, so that you can gain some advantage in the resurrection ceremony of the Holy Lord in half a year.
Although, logically speaking, Zhou Hao now has mastered several of the Holy Lord's talismans, so the giant lizard cannot be resurrected.
But when Zhou Hao looked up through the ceiling and at the black air above his head, he no longer thought so, because Zhou Hao always felt that this black air mother would do something bad and come out to cause trouble.
Don't ask him how he knew it. It's just his intuition. Besides, Zhou Hao's strength has reached the middle stage of Golden Immortal. It's impossible that his intuition was wrong for no reason.
However, when Zhou Hao thought of this, he shook his head with amusement.
What am I thinking about the battle between the evil mom and the righteous dad? Is it possible for a small fry like me to participate?
The most you can do is secretly eat some leftovers when these two are fighting, and don't think too much about anything else.
Thinking of this, Zhou Hao let out a breath, and his heart suddenly became cheerful. Even the bottleneck in Zhou Hao's body loosened a little, but he didn't feel it.
25 minutes later, most of the workers in the workshop had left, leaving only the manager who was chatting with Zhou Hao and was receiving his lecture.
"The factory is still the same as before, except you can keep the profits to replace the equipment. Okay, that's it, just give me the key and you can go back."
"Okay, okay, goodbye, boss."
After the manager handed the key to Zhou Hao, he bowed repeatedly to thank the new boss, but Zhou Hao just waved his hand and returned to the factory and closed the door.
The first thing Zhou Hao did after the door was closed was to come to the flower-bound playing cards. Then he waved his hand, and the playing cards and the photo frame entered Zhou Hao's system space.
After doing all this, Zhou Hao did nothing else but returned to the previous office, turned on the computer, and started a tense and exciting game of Lehuan Landlord.
What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm just playing a game, so what? Besides, Conan and the others won't be here for another three and a half hours, so why are you in such a hurry?
In this way, Zhou Hao started playing Lehuan Landlord, a game owned by Xunteng, in the office. However, the good times did not last long. Ten minutes later, he fell into deep thought as he looked at the beans in his account that had been cleared.
This is not right, this should be 18 points out of 2, this is not right, I recharged yuan! How can I lose it all so quickly?
It must be that the feng shui of the chicken in the basin is bad, yes, it must be like that!
In this way, Zhou Hao shamelessly found a reason that was not too outrageous, and continued to recharge 2 yuan and started a new round of Landlord.
At the same time, Conan and his crew arrived at a farm house not far from the factory. The plot was similar to what Zhou Hao had imagined. This group of people really came here to have fun, and a murder did happen here.
It’s just that no one discovered the “corpse” at the first time, and it was “thanks” to the three members of the Youth Suicide Group who knocked over a box while playing.
The head of the corpse rolled in front of the three little ones, but fortunately these three kids had seen a lot, so Ayumi, as a little girl, just screamed, and that was all.