Absolute Zone Zero: I survive in Liufen Street

"Waste! All of you are waste!!" A middle-aged man with a big belly, a big gold chain over a flowered shirt, and a fat head and big ears, was yelling at his subordinates.

"You spent so much of my money and you got me a bunch of cowards who are either brainless or cowardly?!" He was so angry that he raised his cell phone and wanted to throw it away to vent his anger, but after taking a look at it, he put it back in his pocket.

"Give me your cell phone." The "big boss" stretched his hand back and said righteously.

"Boss?!" The secretary standing behind the "big boss," wearing thick glasses and with a middle-parted hairstyle, had a bitter face and reluctantly handed over her phone. She whispered, "This, this new one..."

With a snap.

The secretary's cell phone was smashed into pieces by the "big boss", with parts scattered everywhere.

“…’s cell phone! QAQ” The secretary covered her chest with her hands in tears, feeling as if her heart was also shattered into pieces.

He had finally figured out a way to get money from the extremely stingy "big boss"'s pocket and buy a new phone that was less than a month old.

Ever since he was assigned by his superiors to follow this stingy guy, the average lifespan of his cell phone has never exceeded three months.

What’s even more hateful is that the mobile phone charges are not reimbursed!!

If he didn't have some background and financial leverage to make money, he would have to pay for half a year's cell phone after working for a year.

His phones are all top-of-the-line limited editions! They’re super expensive!!

The secretary appeared to be obedient on the surface, but in her heart she was screaming and stabbing the "big boss" and cursed him to be fired by his superiors soon for his incompetence.

If the secretary was not now tied to this damn "big boss", he would have wanted to dig a hole for this idiot himself!

"Hey, isn't there a 'Great Value' one right there?! If you hadn't insisted on getting angry..." The trembling younger brother below complained with a smile but also a bit of resentment.

"How dare you ask that? I told you to find me a rope maker who's familiar with the Hollow and good at finding things.

And you guys have brought me such a big trouble!" The "big boss" grabbed the younger brother by the collar and yelled at him face to face: "Who was it that suggested to me to find that evil star in the first place?!"

"Boss, calm down." The younger brother, who was spitted on, frowned, but didn't dare to push his boss. He explained with a wry smile, "We originally planned to find a rope maker."

But the one on the online website that makes ropes is cheap and good, and I heard there was a new "rope maker" who was not very old. I don't know where he went, and no one took up the commission we sent.

Find someone else. It's hard to find a reliable person according to your requirements of "being a loner" and "a newcomer with little reputation".

It was that "evil star" who was accidentally encountered by a younger brother. The brothers waited for more than half a month and finally invited him over.

That's right, he was so efficient before they fell out.

So, boss, why on earth did you insist on getting rid of that expert?!"

"Are you so curious?!" The "big boss" laughed in anger, grinning and revealing a mouth full of big gold teeth. As his younger brother shook his head wildly in fear, he made a ferocious expression.

"I'm not curious anymore! I'm not curious anymore!

Boss, we will do whatever you say!

I'll hire some more people and increase our efforts! I guarantee we'll find the person for you soon! "This little brother has been with the "big boss" for a while now. Although he's not very smart, he's very good at admitting his mistakes and giving in.

"You're still concerned about manpower! Are you going to waste my money?" The "big boss" wanted to strangle this little brother to death when he heard this.

"Boss, boss! Let him go. If he is strangled to death, who will run errands for you?!" The secretary had to come over to persuade the person in front of him who had started to roll his eyes.

They already had few people with them, so this little brother could only be considered half a member.

If this little brother dies, the job of running errands will probably fall on this poor and weak secretary.

"The most pressing matter now isn't the money. It's that the person who ran away knows our purpose.

If we don't find and deal with that person quickly, I'm afraid he will tell the military what he knows.

Then our business will be wasted.

And if things don’t go well, the higher-ups will hold us accountable…”

"So what do you say we should do?!" The "big boss" threw his little brother, who had fainted from lack of oxygen, against the wall, leaving him lying there like a broken sack. He asked his most trusted secretary in annoyance.

"The most important thing now is to quickly dispose of those weapons and supplies before the military reacts.

As long as we deal with that batch of supplies, it won't be too late for the military to get the news.

Then it won't matter whether the guy who ran away is dead or alive."

"you said……"

"Irrelevant? Ha." A sneer interrupted the "Big Boss." After three or four days of being together, the familiar mechanical sound exploded in the ears of the two men.

Pa pa pa——.

After a few slight shots from silenced gunshots, all the lighting fixtures in the room were shattered.

The moment the gunshots rang out, the two people who hid under the table nervously searched for the enemy in the dark.

Suddenly, a faint flash of a knife flashed, and the solid wood carved table above the two people's heads collapsed unexpectedly, crushing the "big boss" and his secretary under the table.

"Are you two..." A tall figure in black silently appeared in the room, stepped on the shoulder of the "big boss" who struggled to crawl out from under the table. He leaned over and said in a cold tone, "You underestimate me."

"[Snowy Owl] How dare you come back!?" The "Big Boss" shouted in a timid voice, trying to attract the guards outside with his voice.

"Why do you say that? It's as if I've done something wrong to you?" Bai Zhi kicked the "big boss" in the head and stepped on his back again. He raised his hand and fired a shot behind him without even looking.

The secretary who was trying to sneak away from the corner looked at the bullet hole on the wall that brushed against his nose with his legs trembling, and immediately lay down on the spot with his hands covering his head.

"You, what do you want to do? I'm telling you, those people outside are mine. If you make a move, you won't get out alive!" The "big boss," with half his face swollen, spat out the gold tooth that had been knocked out of his mouth. He threatened with a mixture of heartache and anger.

"You mean those losers out there?" Bai Zhi put his gun back into the holster on his thigh and pulled out a butterfly knife, a favorite street thug's way of showing off, toying with it. He taunted the "big boss," "With the ragtag bunch you hired, I'm afraid I'd cut you into a skeleton. They're all still asleep."

"No! Don't kill me! I'll just give you money! I'll give you double, not triple, your wages!" The "big boss" immediately wailed and begged when he heard that this man was serious. He tried to buy his own life with money.

As long as he survives, he will have plenty of ways to take revenge on this ignorant kid.

"Oh, you think you can get rid of me with just three times the money? It seems you don't value your life that much." Bai Zhi dragged a chair over and sat down, using the tip of his shoe to lift the chin of the "big boss" who had been kicked so hard that his face was bruised and looked like a pig. Looking into his eyes, he said coldly: "Tell me all your wealth, and I will consider whether to spare your life.

Since you dare to resell military weapons and supplies, you must be very rich."

"I have no money! I'm just a small errand boy. I really don't have any money!" When the "big boss" heard this, he cried more sincerely than if his mother had died.

"Then it seems there's nothing to talk about. Have you thought of your last words?" Bai Zhi withdrew his foot in disgust, fearing that the "big boss's" snot and tears would fall onto his shoes.

He didn't have many sets of clothes to begin with, and he had already burned one set today, so he couldn't afford to dirty another pair of boots.

"We can talk about it! We can talk about it! I can recommend you to my superiors!

You're so skilled, and you're so familiar with the Hollow, you'll definitely be put to good use." "Big Boss" crawled up from the ground, kneeling at Bai Zhi's feet and flatteringly saying, "Join us, and we'll have plenty of money for you... go buy a coffin!"

The "big boss" suddenly jumped up, took out a mini pistol from somewhere, aimed at Bai Zhi's chest with a grin, and pulled the trigger.

A clear and loud gunshot echoed in the silent night.

Small Theater

Fu Fu: Another day without my role. Dabai is much more aggressive than Xiaobai!

Bai Yu: This is what it means to be in the Jianghu, and I don't want to do that either. (Sighs)