"Etc., etc."
An Xiangwen sat up suddenly from the bed. Because he stood up so violently, his blood oxygen suddenly failed to keep up, and his vision went dark.
The black mist shrouded the eyes kindly and dispersed after a few seconds.
An Xiangwen felt that things shouldn't be like this.
He shouldn't be so tired that he falls asleep.
Not to mention that he has an earthly routine every night... Well, it's been a bit more earthly lately. The new Yu-Gi-Oh! Tears of ○ hasn't arrived yet, so there's no need to stay up all night. In addition, he has found a new job and needs to clock in and out, so he just Can go to bed early.
Yesterday, because he had to pick up Bai Su, An Xiangwen went to bed on time and didn't want to keep his brother Bai waiting any longer.
With such a healthy schedule recently, how could he suddenly feel sleepy?
The curly-haired young man rubbed his cheeks in confusion, doubts brewing in his chest.
Looking back on his last memory before "sleeping", he only saw the young man's mouth opening and closing. He couldn't remember what the other party said in the end, but the pattern on the wall behind the young man was quite eye-catching.
Which company has nothing to do with using flashy red walls? Didn’t the leader kill it during the design?
An Xiangwen complained silently in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything else strange, so he had to think that he was unwell for the time being.
Maybe he was infected by a colleague who had a cold before...but he doesn't seem to have any symptoms now?
The curly-haired young man coughed twice and blew his nose again. His breathing was smooth and his throat was not hoarse. He even felt that he could beat two strong men.
When my thinking reaches a dead end, I simply stop thinking about it.
An turned to Wen's side and landed on his feet.
He looked at Bai Su, who had not opened the book since he closed it.
After Bai Su saw the wonderful changes in expressions on human faces, Shi Shiran continued: "You found that your colleagues have called you."
An Xiangwen: "Huh?"
Bai Su: "It seems that a former colleague called you to ask why you haven't arrived yet, and the current colleague helped explain."
The curly-haired young man's expression changed from dazed to enlightened: "Oh, yes, I had a date with someone for a drink tonight..."
Single young people living alone do not need to say hello to their families. This is the same for Bai Su and An Xiangwen.
The curly-haired young man rubbed his head and reluctantly accepted the current situation.
Bai Su looked at the human and said that he wanted to wash his face and wake up, and walked into the bathroom attached to the room.
He also stood up from the bed, threw aside the books he brought in from outside, and walked to the window.
The structure of this room for people to rest is simple. The only window that transmits light is a vertical iron bar. As for the window itself, it cannot be opened.
Bai Su tried it when he walked in. The fake window frame was welded to the wall. He knocked on the glass and found that it was much thicker than normal.
With human strength, it is estimated to be difficult to hammer open.
The human here only refers to An Xiangwen in the bathroom.
The curly-haired young man sneezed.
An Xiangwen splashed a handful of cold water on his face. The cold water droplets slid down his forehead and cheeks, and flowed all the way into his open collar.
The coolness made people more awake. The curly-haired young man smoothed away the broken hair that was standing on his forehead because it was wet, and walked out without drying it.
As he walked out, he said: "Well, it's okay to rest for a night in the company's dormitory downstairs... I had heard that the company rented the downstairs as employee dormitories before, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"By the way, Brother Bai, where is my mobile phone?"
The curly-haired young man touched his upper and lower body pockets in the bathroom before, but found nothing.
He thought someone was taking the things out of his pocket because he was lying down, so as not to hurt him.
When An Xiangwen walked out, he saw Bai Su standing by the window. He thought he was looking at the scenery outside and didn't hear his question.
So the human being walked around the room by himself, and then he discovered... This room was as clean as his pocket.
An Xiangwen:?
The human felt vaguely that something was wrong. At this moment, Bai Su withdrew his gaze from the busy traffic outside the window and replied: "Your mobile phone was taken away by your colleague."
The question mark on An Xiangwen's forehead was operating steadily, and he met Bai Su's eyes in confusion.
An Xiangwen: "Why was my phone taken away by a colleague...?"
Bai Su: "Actually, not only your cell phone, but other things on your body were also taken away."
An Xiangwen: "?"
An Xiangwen felt that when he raised the question mark, he didn't think there was something wrong with himself, he felt that there was something wrong with others.
An Xiangwen: "Why do you want to take my things...wait, Brother Bai, where is your mobile phone?"
When the black-haired young man heard this question, he seemed to suddenly realize it. He fumbled in his pocket for a while, and then pulled his chin.
Bai Su's memory was clear in his mind, and he clearly remembered that when he left the lounge, he only took the booklet that he took apart and glued back together.
As for the mobile phone, it was left under the tray of refreshments.
The slightly tilted tray was a bit eye-catching, so Bai Su took the magazines placed in the lounge to cover it up.
No matter how you look at it, humans will think that he accidentally forgot his phone.
With this in mind, he answered: "I forgot it in the break room of your company."
The curly-haired young man was speechless after hearing this: "Is that so? Then you have to get it back quickly."
The human started to walk towards the door. In just a few steps, as he got closer to the door, the human's heart beat faster and faster.
It seemed like... something disturbing was about to happen.
The curly-haired young man twisted the door handle with enough force to press it down, which made him feel a little relieved, but soon, the human discovered that he was too happy.
As soon as the door opened, he looked to the left and right and saw people at both ends of the corridor.
A very difficult person to mess with, he looks tall and thick, and the muscles on his arms look like they could hit him twice.
Bai Su looked at An Xiangwen in the room, swallowed his saliva, and walked out in a hurry.
He silently recited the number twenty in his mind.
The footsteps of the human youth walked away, and they began to communicate with others. There were irritable conversations and weak responses, as if someone shouted something loudly, and finally the stumbling footsteps returned.
Just as the curly-haired young man stepped out with his chest high, his breath when he came back was as gloomy.
As soon as An Xiangwen returned to the room, the door was slammed shut behind him. The closed air flow picked up the curly hair on his head, making him even more pitiful.
Bai Su half-opened his eyes and asked innocently, "What's wrong?"
The monster has no sense of guilt at all for bringing humans into the pit.
There is no way, after all, humans are his "introducers".
An Xiangwen, who was somewhat aware of what happened, looked sad. Before answering Bai Su, he reviewed everything that happened today.
Not just today, after reversing time in his mind, An Xiangwen reviewed all the time when he entered the company, when he came for the interview, when he was recommended for a job, when he went to the mutual aid club...
After everything went through his mind, the curly-haired young man said sadly: "Brother Bai, I think we have entered a den of thieves."
…
"What den of thieves?"
"MLM."
"Passing what?"
"MLM."
"What pin?"
“MLM!!!”
The curly-haired young man raised his voice in front of Bai Su. After shouting this sentence, he quickly looked back at the door and covered his mouth.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the door, and An Xiangwen breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he turned his head sadly and looked at Bai Su: "Brother Bai, forget it, I am a fan of the authorities, don't you see that this is a pyramid scheme?"
Bai Su, who knew very little about human scams, but still knew there was a scam today, had a slight smile on his face: "I didn't see it."
After hearing the answer, An Xiangwen blamed himself: "It's my fault, I didn't realize that this job was a scam... ugh."
The human youth said, his voice whimpering.
Since he couldn't get out for the time being, he started to relive his visit to the mutual aid club. He met a woman he had met several times at the mutual aid club. The time when she appeared at the mutual aid club was not fixed, and it happened to be the same time he went there. exist.
After the usual opening remarks of the mutual aid meeting, during free communication, the woman approached An Xiangwen. With a bright smile, she handed An Xiangwen a business card.
"After handing me the business card, she started chatting with me. What we talked about specifically... I can't remember what happened in Naojiadai. In the end, she recommended me an interview opportunity here."
"Then I picked a date and came here. During the interview, the personnel were very friendly and I got hired easily. Moreover, the benefits here are really high..."
"Ask, how many are there?"
Bai Su interrupted An Xiangwen and asked.
The curly-haired young man raised his head faintly and showed Bai Su a few numbers with his hands, causing the black-haired young man to take a breath.
Bai Su's concept of money can be measured by food and his own salary. He roughly calculated that An Xiang Wenbi's monthly amount was enough for him...
The black-haired young man took a breath, it was a huge sum of money.
But to put it this way, isn’t it suspicious to the naked eye?
The self-narration of the curly-haired young man in front of him continued, and he dug into all the suspicious aspects of his employment.
In addition to the excessive salary and excellent benefits, he also paid a high training fee. Now that he thinks about it, that is probably a deposit...
Bai Su: "May I ask, how much did you pay?"
An Xiangwen let out a long sigh, raised his hand a second time, and compared a number.
Now Bai Su looked at An Xiangwen with a look that looked like a fool.
An Xiangwen: "...I know this number is huge, but Brother Bai, please stop looking at me like this!" It will make him appear mentally retarded.
Well, after reviewing it now, he thinks he might be.
However, he did not expect that the times have developed so modernly, and that there are still people who use such a traditional method of collecting mobile phones to restrict the freedom of life...
He just said, is it possible that if someone loses contact for a long time, the police will be called?
The curly-haired young man again considered the feasibility of "beating him into a trap" in the den of thieves.
When An Xiangwen went out to ask for his mobile phone, he noticed the strong men on both sides of the corridor. Considering An Xiangwen's size and skill... he could only get beaten.
The curly-haired young man glanced at Bai Su. In terms of body shape, his brother Bai was even thinner than him. In terms of skill...
Bai Su noticed the human's gaze, and he smiled kindly: "I always feel that An Xiangwen, you are thinking of something very offensive."
The human young man shook for a moment and immediately sat upright: "No, I was thinking about how to get out if I was trapped... It's a bit unrealistic to fight out."
Human beings thought about it and thought about Bai Su's career.
An Xiangwen's eyes lit up: "Brother Bai, if you are the anchor, you will definitely be questioned by fans if you don't broadcast live for a few days!"
"Well...actually, the time I live broadcast now is very random." Bai Su cruelly broke the beautiful thoughts of human youth, "With my current frequency, it doesn't matter if I don't broadcast for several days."
"Besides," Bai Su added, "my dog is very smart."
The curly-haired young man looked at Bai Su in confusion.
Then humans thought of a certain white dog that had recently taken up a lot of space in the Baisu live broadcast room.
Cute pets are naturally popular, and even An Xiangwen would look at photos of cats and dogs in his spare time and take a few sips to reduce work stress.
An Xiangwen laughed twice: "Haha, Brother Bai, your dog is very smart, so...?"
Bai Su responded: "So it will turn on the computer to broadcast live."
An Xiangwen felt that there was something wrong with his ears: "...can't it?"
Bai Su nodded seriously: "Okay."
Ordinary pet dogs can't do it, but white dogs can definitely do it.
Even if it's not possible, Bai Su will still give the order.
He hasn't been here enough yet, and he can't let the fans disturb him.
Bai Su smiled for a moment, and when he laughed, the temperature around him dropped a few degrees.
The obvious temperature difference made humans couldn't help but touch their arms, and glanced at the ceiling, finding that the air conditioner installed above showed no sign of starting.
When An Xiangwen looked back, the room temperature had returned to normal.
But the temperature difference in just a few seconds made An Xiangwen think that this room... no, there was something strange about this den of thieves.
Bai Su: The process is wrong but the answer is right.
Seeing that human thinking was going in a weird direction, Bai Su clapped his hands out of a second source of salary that seemed to have a little bit of responsibility for passing the questions and exams.
The curly-haired young man looked towards him, and Bai Su mentioned: "I have some impressions of Tuochuan."
"What?" The human's attention was indeed drawn away, "Is it the flyer that was sent before?"
"That's right, I just heard about it a little bit and checked it before."
At that time, only a few websites were displayed in the online search results, and it was quite difficult to find them offline.
The company address is unknown, there is no recruitment information on the Internet, and there seems to be no other way of contact except receiving flyers on the road or being invited by relatives and friends.
Hmm, is it really hidden by something? The contact with the outside world was deliberately cut off, and the relationship between the upper and lower lines was still quite strict.
Bai Suyou had roughly observed the people sitting in the conference room today, and all of them had contacts.
The second person from the left in the first row knows the woman at the front desk, the third person from the right knows the young man who opened the door, and the middle person in the second to last row is a relative of the pretty woman...
And he was brought in by An Xiangwen, who was introduced by others.
But what he wants to talk about now is not the information he found online, but the information he found on the special department app while sitting in the lounge.
His authority is limited, but he can also find a few words.
For example, there are many twists and turns behind the company Tuochuan, and they have some kind of connection with a cult.
This cult is not that cult, and it is not the kind of cult that Fuzhao Temple has.
Due to the lack of evidence, even if something happens because of MLM, it can only be dealt with as a criminal offense at best.
But now, they invited themselves in.
Baisu tilted his head and said to An Xiangwen, "I have dealt with the police before."
"They said this company seemed to have connections with evil forces."
Cults can also be considered evil forces, and there is nothing wrong with them.
(End of chapter)
