66 Strategies for Murderers
Until Zhao Nuo and the three of them left the conference room, Gao Meng was still sitting in front of the TV wall in a daze.
"Hey, don't you think that's going to convince him, do you?" Jian Tong asked.
Zhao Nuo smiled and shook his head.
- Naturally, he would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that he would be able to "subdue" Gao Meng in this way, and if he really wanted to convince that guy, he would need to use other methods.
Still, it would be enough to make the guy a little less hostile.
Unlike online games, in a single-player game where you can play against or cooperatively, players will not have a hostile attitude even if they encounter a strong opponent, but will feel like "you also play this game, we are so fateful".
And most of the battles between single-player players are also with a competitive mentality - of course, if it is a game like "Battlefield", there is still competition.
Back in the office, Zhao Nuo called Lin Ran and asked him to come over and report quickly. then asked for the contract belonging to Zhou Yan from Xia Xiaoling, and was ready to go to the "ghost scriptwriter" in person.
If Zhou Yan was really the girl who had experienced that kind of thing back then, it was also very normal that she couldn't communicate with people normally - for a twelve-year-old girl, witnessing her father killing her mother and then committing suicide was enough to destroy her sanity. That girl hasn't gone crazy yet, it's not easy.
"Do you want to come with me?" He asked Jian Hitomi.
"No, I'd better stay here, I'm a little dizzy when your car is driving too fast." Jian Tong sat on the chair with a big grin, compared with Xia Xiaoling next to her, she was completely a female man.
"Okay." Zhao Nuo turned around and left.
HE TOOK THE ELEVATOR BACK TO THE FIRST FLOOR, WALKED INTO THE PARKING LOT, GOT INTO THE SKY-BLUE DODGE CHARGER, AND THEN DROVE ALL THE WAY TO THE WINDING MOUNTAIN ROAD IN THE WESTERN SUBURBS OF THE CITY.
Due to the intricate maps that he often encountered in RPG games before, Zhao Nuo has practiced the convenient ability of "walking once to remember the road". I came to the outskirts of the mountain and parked the car in the open space below the mountain.
Walking briskly along the path that spreads into the mountains, you soon come across dark brown cabins. Zhao Nuo stood still in front of the door, and then knocked lightly on the door three times.
"Who?" Soon there was a weak girl's voice in the room.
"I'm Zhao Nuo, I brought the contract, please sign it." Zhao Nuo said.
With a click, the door of the wooden house opened, and the girl wearing a red cloak that seemed to be in COS Little Red Riding Hood stood in front of the door and said coldly, "Come in." β
This girl treats people without any emotion at all, just like a machine who can write a script. However, Zhao Nuo didn't care about this kind of thing at all, just took out the contract and handed it to her: "Sign it in the back." β
"Oh."
A thin girl with a pale face that can scare passers-by when she goes out at night, sits on a chair in front of the wooden table with the contract, and then holds the pen with a slightly trembling right hand to sign.
Looking at Zhou Yan's appearance, Zhao Nuo frowned slightly.
Even if she doesn't go to work in the company but works at home, it is necessary to care about the physical condition of the employees. This girl's body is so weak that she may fall into a coma at any time. Zhao Nuo didn't want to find someone at a critical moment.
Thinking of this, he asked, "Have you eaten?" β
"Not yet." Zhou Yan handed the contract back to him.
"Have you slept since morning?" Zhao Nuo continued to ask.
"I slept for an hour." Zhou Yan replied.
"If you go on like this, your body will collapse, come with me, I'll take you to dinner, and go to bed immediately after eating!"
Zhao Nuo said and grabbed the girl's skinny wrist, pulled her out of the house, and came into the bright sun.
"Wait a minute...... I changed my clothes. Zhou Yan said and turned around and walked into the wooden house, and then slammed the door shut.
Zhao Nuo stood in front of the door and waited with his arms crossed. One minute passed, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed...... The girl still didn't open the door, and there was no sound in the room.
You can't really pass out, right?
Thinking of this, Zhao Nuo hurriedly knocked on the door and asked loudly, "Have you changed your clothes?" β
The girl in the room didn't answer immediately, and just as Zhao Nuo was about to break down the door, a faint voice finally came:
"You go, I'm not hungry."
"No, you have to eat, it's the time to grow your body, how can you eat more?" Facing this little girl who seemed to be angry, Zhao Nuo's words also had a little more meaning similar to "parent".
"Why are you being so nice to me? ...... like me People like me don't deserve sympathy at all. Zhou Yan whispered.
Hearing this, Zhao Nuo immediately realized that he had guessed correctly: this girl really had a shadow in her heart, and to convince such a person, other methods needed to be used:
"Who sympathizes with you? I'm just trying to take you to dinner. Hurry up and open the door. β
"Then why are you taking me to dinner......" Zhou Yan's voice sounded a little desolate.
ββ¦β¦ Well, what to do. β
Zhao Nuo thought for a moment, and after turning his head to confirm that there was no one else nearby, he said loudly: "Because I am Lolitacon!" Open the door! Follow me! β
If Jian Tong or Lin Shuang heard this, I am afraid that they would laugh so much that they would turn their backs on their backs. But now there is no one else there anyway, in order to persuade this girl, he also launched his own "nirvana".
"I'm not Lori...... Zhou Yan whispered, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhao Nuo:
"Don't quibble, your size looks like Lori, come with me! I'll take you to eat! β
ββ¦β¦ I'm not going. β
I don't know if I was frightened by Zhao Nuo's "shameless" remarks, or if I was a little loose in my heart, in short, this girl's voice didn't sound as resolute as just now.
-- If that doesn't work, the only way to do that is to resort to the last resort.
"If you go to dinner with me, I will show you the suspense novel I wrote when I was in school, and the classmates in the class at that time said that it was good, and it was much better than your script." Zhao Nuo came up with the last killer feature.
What he said wasn't all lies: after playing a few puzzle games in high school, he did write a suspense novel on a whim, and even now he was very satisfied with it, but he didn't show it to his classmates.
ββ¦β¦β
Zhou Yan in the room was silent for another moment, and then asked, "Really?" β
"Really, the reason why I can tackle the puzzle game you made so quickly is also because those insect carving skills of yours are not worth mentioning in my opinion, if you have dinner with me, I will let you see how to write a real 'suspense novel'!" Zhao Nuo made a lot of nonsense about the "ghost and god scriptwriter".
Although he knew that his article was basically at the level of an axe in front of Zhou Yan, he couldn't manage it so much now, it was better than watching the girl starve to death.
After another two minutes, Zhou Yan, who had changed into a set of casual clothes, finally opened the door of the wooden house again:
"Well, I'll go with you, and if your novel doesn't blow as well as you, I'll kill you."
"It's an honor."
In the mild sunlight, Zhao Nuo stretched out his right hand to the girl.