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Chapter 112 failed again.

The next day, everyone went out to work.

Zhao Bazong and Bai Yueguang also followed the crowd at first, but after they were outside and out of everyone's sight, they separated.

Bai Yueguang continued to search for supplies, while Zhao Bazong returned to the apartment building.

He hid in the stairwell, carefully confirming the situation on the third floor. He did not take action until one of his men was left alone, then he immediately took action and pulled him to the corner.

The person he pulled over was Lao Zhao. He looked at Zhao Bazong with some confusion and vigilance: "What are you going to do?"

"You are Old Zhao, right?" This time, Zhao Bazong had learned his lesson and did not rush to get to the point. Instead, he began to persuade him patiently, "Hu Biao has entrusted all the potato planting tasks to you. A group of people have to follow your lead. It must be very impressive, right?"

Old Zhao looked stern and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just working. How can that be impressive or not?"

"There are only two of us here, no need to pretend." President Zhao smiled and said, "I'm the president of the company, I know very well what it feels like to command subordinates. They have to do whatever you tell them to do, you can scold them if you want, you can beat them if you want, and they have to endure it and try to please you. Do you really think you are not powerful?"

The corner of Lao Zhao's mouth twitched, as if he could no longer control his expression, but he still insisted, "That's Hu Biao's prestige. I'm just a worker like them."

"Okay, okay. I won't argue with you." Zhao Bazong said with a confident look, "But have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"

"what?"

"You are so impressive now because we are trapped by the heavy snow. When the snow stops, the potato growing room will be a joke." Zhao Bazong said, "You will be reduced to your original form. What was your original job?"

"…He's a laborer at the construction site."

"Then you have to go back to the construction site. You will no longer be able to command others, and you will no longer be able to scold or beat anyone you want. Don't you... think it's a pity?" said Mr. Zhao.

Old Zhao's face darkened visibly, but he still shook his head and said, "There's nothing we can do about it."

"No, there is a way." Zhao Bazong smiled and said, "As long as you are willing to help me kill Hu Biao and let me be the leader here, then after the snow stops, I will give you a large sum of money and arrange a position for you in the company. I will make you more powerful than you are now."

"Really?" When Lao Zhao first heard about killing Hu Biao, his face turned pale, but when he heard about the reward, he became excited again, "How much will you give me?"

"One million. How about it?" Mr. Zhao casually said a number.

"One million? One million!" Old Zhao's face flushed with excitement. "Then I can buy a house. I can bring my parents over from the village! The children's tuition, my wife's clothes, and so on..."

Old Zhao became more and more excited as he spoke, breathing heavily.

Zhao Bazong looked at this scene with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

For Mr. Zhao, the money he spent on a trip on a whim was more than a million.

——Just one million, and they are so excited. So these poor people are really, haha.

But he tried his best not to show it on his face, and said, "Yes, that's right. As long as you help me, you can get all these things."

"Okay! I'll help!"

"Then call everyone else over now. Be careful, come one by one, and don't alarm Hu Biao."

"Why did you call them over?"

"Just you alone is not enough. I want to bribe everyone."

"No, no!" Old Zhao said excitedly, "I am enough alone, you don't need to find so many."

"What's wrong with you? Wouldn't it be easier with more people?"

"But the money we get is less. One million is not enough to share among so many people!"

Mr. Zhao tried hard not to reveal a sarcastic smile, but the contempt in his eyes became more and more intense.

In his heart, he laughed at Lao Zhao's stupidity, greed and ignorance over and over again, but said seriously on his face: "Don't worry, the money will not be less. Everyone will give one million!"

"Really?!" "Really, find someone now."

"well."

Afterwards, Old Zhao called people one by one according to his instructions, and they all surrendered to Mr. Zhao's financial offensive.

After that, they made a plan. Tonight, everyone would act at the same time, tie up Hu Biao who was sleeping, and then elect Zhao Bazong as the new leader.

After everything was settled, everyone dispersed.

Mr. Zhao also left the apartment building and met Bai Yueguang outside.

"How is it this time?" Bai Yueguang asked.

"It's done." President Zhao said with a relaxed look, "I told you, the people here are all useless. We only need a little money to knock them out. We have already planned it. We will deal with Hu Biao tonight. Then you won't have to work hard to go out every day."

"Great!" Bai Yueguang hugged Zhao Bazong and said, "I knew you could do it."

Mr. Zhao smiled slightly.

Just like that, that night, Zhao Ba, who pretended to be asleep, secretly got up at about ten o'clock in the evening.

When he arrived at the living room, he found that others had been waiting for a long time.

Zhao Bazong showed a satisfied smile and whispered, "Let's go."

He came to the bedroom, gently pushed the door open, and just as he was about to approach the bed, the light in the room suddenly came on.

Hu Biao sat on the bed and looked at him.

Zhao Bazong was startled, then said solemnly: "You... have already discovered what I want to do?"

"Yes."

"Oh. But even if you find out, what can you do? Your men are all mine now. What can you do alone?" Zhao Bazong pointed at Hu Biao and said, "Come on, arrest him!"

However, no one moved.

Zhao Ba was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face. Then he saw Hu Biao and said, "Catch him for me."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded, and Old Zhao took the lead and hit Mr. Zhao on the head with a stick.

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It was almost eleven o'clock when everyone woke up and was called into the living room.

They were still sleepy at first, until they saw Mr. Zhao, tied up and kneeling on the ground with his head swollen like a pig, they were startled and woke up.

"I called you here to tell you something." Hu Biao pointed at Zhao Bazong and said, "This idiot came to kill me tonight and wanted to take my position. I believe I haven't done anything against the law or wronged anyone these days, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

After that, Hu Biao spoke for more than half an hour, and the content was nothing more than cursing Mr. Zhao's despicableness, advising others not to do such stupid things, and then describing his own grievances.

He would slap Zhao Bazong a few times from time to time. Zhao Bazong was furious, but he couldn't resist, so he could only lower his head and grit his teeth.

Everyone expressed their understanding and looked at Mr. Zhao with disgust.

Even Bai Yueguang felt that she had lost face and quietly hid away.

After he finished speaking, Hu Biao said, "Logically, I should have killed you or kicked you out. But I don't have enough manpower, and this is your first offense, so I'm going to let you go. I'll still let you stay here, but from now on, you have to redeem points at double the rate."

"You should all learn from his mistakes and not do stupid things. That's it, everyone go back to sleep."

(End of this chapter)