Under One Person, Engage in Black Technology

Chapter 71 Risk Release at Big A
There is no impenetrable wall in the world, but if an event wants to become widely known, there must be someone to spread and ferment it.

On the streets of Nanjing, Dou Le, head of the East China region of Nadutong, was having a meal at a small restaurant called '999' Roast Whole Lamb.

Just as the delicious lamb was being served, Dou Le's cell phone rang.

Dou Le curled his lips, took out his phone and looked at it, his face suddenly pale. But after a while, his face showed an expression of overjoyed joy again.

Xiao Zizai, who was standing next to him, was using a small knife to pick up a whole piece of lamb ribs and examine it. He caught a glimpse of the strange change in the person in charge's face and couldn't help but look over.

Dou Le saw Xiao Zizai looking over and cursed with a smile: "The Shanghai Composite Index suddenly dropped eight or nine points. Fortunately, my military stocks hit the daily limit."

Afterwards, he began to remark on the stock market bible, saying leisurely, "I really feel sorry for the young people..."

"I take the bus to work at 9 o'clock every morning and earn only about yuan a month."

"They save money to invest in the stock market, hoping to get rich overnight, but they have no idea who the real winners are."

"Hey, the stock market is like a tangle of theories. I've been lurking in the military industry for a long time. This is called... vision!"

Speaking of this, Dou Le had a kind of aura of being the only one who can make decisions forever in the stock market. Even though he was already old, he couldn't help but hum.

But before the stock god finished humming his BGM, his cell phone rang again.

Dou Le put down the lamb leg in his hand and wiped his hands with a wet towel. But after the call was connected, his brows furrowed and he didn't say a word, just listened.

He waited for nearly a minute before putting down his phone.

Xiao Zizai looked at Dou Le's changing expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dou Le thought for a long time before answering, "Headquarters is gathering temporary workers and some skilled personnel from the five regions, asking them to gather in Guangxi and head to Lincang."

Xiao Zizai picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth slowly and gracefully, and asked, "Is it special? Such a big move?"

Dou Le watched him eating and said with an inexplicable expression, "Yes, it's very special. He has to go abroad. I'm thinking about asking Director Zhao to replace him."

Seeing Dou Le's frown getting tighter and tighter, Xiao Zizai, who had been somewhat indifferent, finally asked, "Will it be difficult for me to take action if it takes too long?"

Dou Le thought for a long time before he raised his eyebrows, laughed strangely, and said, "No, if it's those people, you can do it to every one of them."

Xiao Zizai became even more curious. He looked at the water in the cup and asked, "What is that?"

Dou Le said helplessly, "I'm just worried that you might accidentally overeat in front of this 'Man Han Banquet'."

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"My dears! I'm Jiarun, and today's live broadcast is very, very, very special!"

"Yes, those who often watch my live broadcasts must have noticed that I have come to the most beautiful place in northern Myanmar - Guogan!"

"Of course, before I start, I still have to make an advertisement!"

"Hey guys, do you sometimes want to travel but worry about language barriers and not having a good time? Or do you want to take a spontaneous work trip but worry about communication barriers?"

"Don't worry! Guogan is our 'Chinese character friendly place'. Here, Chinese is spoken freely. Whether you are traveling or working, you will feel as comfortable as if you were at home!"

"Okay, enough commercials, let's get down to business!"

"Today, Jiarun would like to introduce to you the latest treasure trove of new developments in the Guogan Scenic Area - the Male Model Restaurant!"

"This is a super popular check-in spot lately, and it's popular with both men and women. Just look at the satisfied and excited faces of the tourists enjoying themselves in the restaurant, and you'll know how great this place is!"

"Let's interview these young ladies."

About thirty minutes later, the Douyin female anchor Jiarun ended the live broadcast, and the ten or so people in the live broadcast group began to pack up the live broadcast equipment with expressionless faces.

At this time, a man in security uniform saw Jiarun finally starting to "pack up his stall" and quickly walked up to Jiarun.

He complained irritably, "Sister Jia, stop messing with us! Aren't you happy being a good team leader? We can find a professional to do this kind of livestreaming work!" "Your livestream is completely ineffective, and you're not even showing any skin. All the piglets have been snatched up by Bulbasaur and Daqili, and I'm not getting any 'meat'! Today's mid-year meeting..."

Jia Run started to look uneasy halfway through the conversation and interrupted directly, "I'm doing my job, why would you, Alun, interfere?"

"What are you standing there for? Shut down the internet and close the stall! This batch of 'meat' can just be taken back with my truck to save you money!"

After hearing Jiarun's words, Allen had a sad face, explained briefly, and then went to greet them loudly.

As soon as he shouted, he called out several groups of people wearing aprons from outside and blocked all the exits of the open-air male model restaurant.

This behavior was very strange, and since these people had no intention of concealing it, the sixty or seventy tourists in the restaurant all noticed that something was wrong.

The originally noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet, and the sounds of clinking cups and plates and laughter all disappeared.

At this moment, a male model suddenly walked onto the central stage and started singing rock music. He also turned up the volume of the speakers to the maximum, making everyone feel uneasy.

Jiarun shook his head, took out a women's cigarette case from his Hermès bag, took out a cigarette from it, and while smoking, he walked through the only "employee" passage escorted by a male model.

As she left, the entire restaurant seemed to have pressed the start button, and instantly a large number of screams rang out, forming a "death rock" with the singing.

Jiarun never smoked beyond her lungs, so she smoked this cigarette very slowly while standing on the street outside the restaurant, waiting.

She didn't turn around until sacks of food started being sent out of the restaurant and loaded into the truck in front of her.

At this time, Allen, the leader of the male model restaurant, also came out with a bloody stick.

"How many?"

Allen wiped the blood off the stick with his sleeve and replied politely, "Only eighty-two. Luckily one of them has an extra one in its belly."

"But this isn't enough. You really need to come up with a new gimmick, or you won't be able to complete your pig-catching mission."

Jia Run frowned when he heard that the number of 'piglets' was too small, but he just said, "Let's go once we're done."

Seeing this, Allen looked around for a while, and then asked flatteringly: "Jia Jie, there is another sick person this time, please see..."

But before he could finish, Jiarun slapped him hard and said angrily, "How dare you say that?"

"The guy with uremia last time felt sorry for you and let you stay. But did you clean up properly after playing? Liu Xi is checking the accounts!"

"How many times have I told you this? You can report the damage, but the bodies have to be returned to the park! Someone's gotta keep a fucking count!"

"I don't have the energy to clean up your mess anymore. Want to relieve yourself? Why don't you go to the park to solve it?"

Allen was scolded and felt bad.

But he didn't dare to resist the team leader, so he just smiled shyly and said, "Hey, calm down."

"Those girls in the park are asking such high prices. How can the white coins I'm given be enough? And I've already made an agreement with my brothers."

"It's not easy for us brothers either. We have to be teased by women and pushed by men."

Jia Run spat in his face and said, "Then you better handle it cleanly this time and don't let the Liu family find out, otherwise you can go back to being a telephone operator."

"You keep giving face to a bunch of idiots and winning over their support every day... Are you planning an uprising?"

Allen's face turned pale with fear, and he quickly explained: "Of course it's not Sister Jia. It's all loaded over there. Please get in the car!"

Seeing Jiarun get on the car and several large trucks full of "piglets" leave, Allen breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the restaurant.

He said to the group of muscular male models, "Take your heads off first, so they don't make too much noise."

"Whoever does it the most times will be the one to carry that piggy back home. Don't be greedy! In an hour, everyone, get in the car."

(End of this chapter)