The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

"If you don't even have this determination, then we might as well just surrender and wait for the Holy Temple to take over the Hope Sanctuary."

Ling Hao's words were quite sharp, which made the already troubled people look even uglier, because before the end of the world, most of them were ordinary people who went to work and school in an orderly manner, and they would not hurt others easily.

And now they are asked to take up arms and kill their compatriots...

Putting away the stone he was playing with, Dr. Zhu raised his question: "Director Lin, do you still need a large supply of super-powered weapons? If so, I will start preparing to build a weapons workshop tomorrow."

This was a test, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Xiaoxiao intentionally or unintentionally because of this test.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a bunch of cowards!"

Leaning back and putting his legs on the edge of the table, Yang Lan's chair made a harsh sound as it swayed back and forth and rubbed against the ground.

He casually glanced at everyone present. "What? Do you really think my master is a god who saves the suffering? Do you think you can make those parasites in the Holy Temple obey you with just your tears and so-called morality?

You want others to give you a reason for what you want to do? Have you all been eaten by those parasites? "

boom!

The door of the conference room was kicked open, and Qian Baoyu rushed into the conference room like an arrow and ran straight towards Yang Jian, but the next moment Yang Jian pressed him down on the conference table with one foot, and he struggled in a very embarrassed manner.

"If you have the guts, let me go. Why do you decide other people's lives so easily?!"

Finding that he couldn't escape Yang Lan's shackles no matter how hard he struggled, Qian Baoyu roared with veins popping out, "Lin Xiaoxiao, you don't have any family in the official shelter, so of course you can kill people easily, but our family and friends are all in the official shelter. Why do you want to kill them with just one word? Why?!"

His roar was deafening, and the others who followed him could not help but stand at the door in confusion. They were all called by Qingqing to attend the meeting, but they did not expect to hear Qian Baoyu's heart-wrenching roar as soon as they entered the door.

Lin Xiaoxiao habitually rubbed the contract ring on her finger and stood up to greet the newcomers: "Please sit down first. We will discuss things after dinner."

Receiving Lin Xiaoxiao's eye signal, Yang Lan sneered and withdrew his legs that were pressing on Qian Baoyu. From beginning to end, he maintained that leisurely posture and never left his seat.

boom!

Yang Lan raised his hand to catch Qian Baoyu's fist and then twisted his wrist. The conference room was filled with shrill howls again. Qian Baoyu had to kneel on the ground and struggle to support himself because of the pain in his twisted arm.

"Boy, I didn't attack you first. If you don't care about your life, you can try to attack me."

The Death Note floated in front of him. Yang Lan warned Qian Baoyu and then let him go again, but this time he had already retracted his legs and stood up.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who knew Yang Lian, understood that this was his state of preparation. If Qian Baoyu continued to attack in anger, it would really anger Yang Lian.

Although Yang Lan was not a person who killed indiscriminately, Qian Baoyu who angered him would surely suffer greatly, which would not be much better than death.

As the young master of the Qian family, and a person who was raised by his parents and friends since childhood, Qian Baoyu raised his fist again without even thinking.

boom!

Qian Baoyu flew backwards like a bag of discarded garbage and slammed into the wall, smashing all the seats along the way into pieces.

The next moment, Yang Lan appeared beside Qian Baoyu. He pinched Qian Baoyu's neck expressionlessly and tightened his grip.

Qian Baoyu's hands and feet were suppressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't even struggle slightly. His face was as purple as pig liver, and his eyes were bloodshot due to the squeezing, but at this moment he couldn't even beg for mercy.

The fear of death made his body tremble like a sieve, and at this moment no one else in the conference room dared to plead, not even Qian Duoduo and Qian Doudou, who were deeply trusted by Lin Xiaoxiao. The fear of death hung in everyone's heart.

Qian Baoyu felt as if his heart was about to burst. The strong feeling of suffocation and the madly beating heart made him shed two lines of blood and tears.

"Destroy yourself!"

Yang Lan increased the strength of his hands once again, but Qian Baoyu was already unconscious at this time, and his pants were even wet due to incontinence and emitted an unpleasant smell.

No one can maintain dignity in the face of death, not even Qian Baoyu who has never been afraid of anything since he was a child.

"Well, this is his lesson."

After ordering Yang Lan to let Qian Baoyu go, Lin Xiaoxiao calmly warned Qian Duoduo, "Qian Baoyu needs to change his habit of hitting people without knowing the truth, otherwise the enemy won't let him go so kindly."

As if awakened from a dream, Qian Duoduo shuddered and then forced a smile: "Okay, he is indeed too impulsive and needs to be taught a lesson. Thank you, Director Lin, for showing mercy."

Without responding to this, Lin Xiaoxiao stepped forward and squeezed Qian Doudou's chubby hand: "Doudou, go ask the infirmary to treat your brother and heal his injuries as soon as possible."

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's gentle gaze, Qian Doudou could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, which fell down and hit the two people's clasped hands, splashing a small splash of water.

She held Lin Xiaoxiao's fingers back and rubbed them gently: "Brother Yang Lan didn't use much force, otherwise I'm afraid my brother would have been smashed into the wall and couldn't get out at the first blow. He just loves to scare people."

Hearing this, Yang Lan walked over to Qian Doudou in a few steps and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, the Qian family has produced someone with knowledge and brains, unlike your brother who is brainless and wants to challenge me without knowing his own limitations.

But don't worry, I won't bother with this kind of person. He's fine except for a few bruises."

As if to verify what he said, Qian Baoyu had silently gotten up and walked over, but at this moment he was as timid as a rat crossing the street and did not dare to approach Lin Xiaoxiao.

Watching his brother avoid the crowd and run away quickly, Qian Doudou immediately realized that Yang Lan was just trying to scare him and didn't really hurt him.

All the muscles in her body relaxed, and a smile spread across her face. "Brother Yang Lan's acting is really great. I was really scared just now."

"Well, just don't blame me for being ruthless, that kid really deserves a beating."

Noticing Yu Xiang and other kitchen helpers pushing a food cart towards them, Lin Xiaoxiao raised her voice to remind them, "Okay, everyone, eat first. We'll continue the discussion after dinner."

The group of people who were originally worried because of fear immediately regained their energy after smelling the fragrance of the food. The young boy Qin Ming even rushed forward and took eight big buns.

"Oh, I was really scared today. I need to eat more to replenish my energy. I didn't expect Sister Lin to be so scary when she gets angry."

"Why, am I scary? Then you'd better be obedient next time, or you won't be able to eat such delicious buns again."

Snatching a bun from Qin Ming's hand and taking a big bite, Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and sighed, "This is life. Only delicious food cannot be wasted."

Others who saw this scene said: Where is my director who is decisive and ruthless?