Xiao Mo was already bleeding from his nose, and when he heard Ou Cheng's words, he was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, and when he was excited, he felt that his nosebleed was getting more and more, and he couldn't stop it......

"What the hell is this Ou Cheng doing!" Zheng Zhu slammed a punch on the table, and said hatefully: "My life is almost gone, so I don't care about the corporate culture!" ”

"I can understand his thoughts a little...... Yan Xiuze stood with his arms crossed, and said leisurely: "Ou Cheng is one of the richest people in the world, and he has enjoyed almost all the conveniences and benefits brought by money and social status. ”

"It can be said that with a huge amount of wealth, he can satisfy almost all his desires."

"The car, the house, the quality companion, the luxury, the food, etc., that the average person is looking for...... For him, all of them are just things that are easy to obtain and not worth mentioning, and worldly pursuits no longer mean anything to him. ”

"In this case, what can support him to live must be a belief or responsibility that is different from ordinary people." Yan Xiuze narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "For example, in your eyes, the corporate culture is worthless. ”

"So we can only collect the bodies of a dozen or so hostages, right?" Zheng Zhu's face was very ugly, after he said this, he directly picked up the walkie-talkie on the side, and whispered: "Relevant departments pay attention, once the kidnappers kill hostages in the live broadcast, immediately use coercive means to close the live broadcast room of this live broadcast platform!" ”

"Nope! Wait a minute! Yan Xiuze hurriedly snatched the walkie-talkie in Zheng Zhu's hand and said loudly: "Please be sure to keep the live broadcast room on!" ”

"What are you doing!" Zheng Zhu looked at Yan Xiuze who had snatched the walkie-talkie in surprise, and said with some dissatisfaction: "We must consider the possibility of the kidnappers tearing up the ticket!" If the more than one million people currently watching the live broadcast see the picture of Ou Cheng and other hostages being killed, the social impact will be very bad! ”

"Hey! My friend is still there! I don't want to just watch him and Ou Cheng buried together! ”

"What else can be done now!"

"Please connect the microphone that is talking to the live room again." Yan Xiuze said another word at the walkie-talkie, then turned his head, looked at Zheng Zhu with a blank face, and said solemnly: "Give it to me to try." ”

……

At the other end of the live broadcast room, in the basement

Perhaps it was because of Ou Cheng's attitude of not bowing his head that angered the Tree Demon, and countless vines in the basement that had originally had smooth surfaces actually began to spike at this time! Ou Cheng and the others were pricked by the tiny spikes that had just grown on the vines, and they all exhaled in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Xiao Mo was already fat, and the original plant vines only strangled the fat on his body, and at this time spikes grew, which made him feel painful! Even for some reason, Xiao Mo's exposed skin even began to turn bright red, which looked very weird!

The tree demon ignored Xiao Mo, who was screaming in the corner, and the changes in him, but stared at Ou Cheng, who was tied to a chair in front of him, with a painful look on his face: "One last chance, either apologize and do what I say, or die!" ”

"Whew...... That...... Death is death, who is afraid of whom! A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Ou Cheng's forehead, and he was obviously pierced by the spikes coming out of the vines on his body.

"Excellent! Then goodbye! The Tree Demon also seemed to have given up the idea of letting Ou Cheng bow his head, sighed, and several sharp wooden thorns grew from his body, shooting towards Ou Cheng who had closed his eyes!

"Wait!"

Yan Xiuze's voice suddenly sounded on the speaker next to the computer that was recording, which made the tree demon's actions pause.

"You can't kill him!"

"Why?" The Tree Demon turned around and said coldly.

"Killing him won't solve anything."

"At the moment, it seems that not killing him will solve any problems."

"No, I think something is wrong with you." Yan Xiuze said in a steady tone.

"Me?" The Dryad raised his voice and sneered, "What's wrong with me? My father died suddenly in his arrow parts factory, and it was not only natural to kill the initiator? ”

"Kill him, can your father come back from the dead?" Yan Xiuze asked rhetorically.

"How is it possible, people can't be resurrected after death, this is basic common sense, right?"

"In that case, you don't need to let him die."

"Can't I just vent my anger?"

"If you're just trying to vent your anger, wouldn't it be nice to tie up Ou Cheng and tear up the ticket directly at the beginning? You don't have to put forward such conditions in front of millions of live viewers, right? Yan Xiuze seemed to understand the mind of the Tree Demon himself: "In the final analysis, your ultimate goal is to avoid the same tragedy as your father from happening again, right?" ”

"I tried, but as you can see, it didn't work." The Tree Demon's tone was cold with a hint of murderous aura: "In that case, the only way to vent your anger is to kill people, isn't it?" ”

"No, I think you should try something new." Yan Xiuze seemed to mean something: "Obviously, your previous attempts are far from enough, why don't you try harder?" ”

"But he doesn't look like someone who can be easily swayed, does he? Even if you don't want your life, you have to do your best to maintain his deformed corporate culture......" The Tree Demon glared at Ou Cheng fiercely.

"Since he won't be easily swayed by opinions, why not try to reverse his views?" Yan Xiuze leaned forward, grabbed the microphone in his hand, and said sincerely: "Maybe there is something wrong with me?" ”

"Are you denying the value of an ordinary worker like my father as an individual life?" The Tree Demon sneered: "I really didn't expect that the famous civilian hero Eye of the Storm would be on the side of the capitalists. ”

"No, I don't have any affection for a big capitalist like Ou Cheng...... To be precise, it should be annoying. Yan Xiuze said with a smile: "Arrogance, arrogant and arrogant, chasing capital and profits, advocating the value of money first, thinking that money can buy everything...... And there is no humanistic care that focuses on the little people in the real world. ”

"Such a person is simply the natural opposite of me from a civilian background, and the style of acting is even more unbearable for me, to be honest, I don't care if he is dead or alive."

"Hey...... Is it necessary to say so much? Ou Cheng opened his eyes and muttered to the computer with some dissatisfaction.

"Shut up!" Yan Xiuze shouted loudly, then took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued: "But hate is hate, I really can't watch him be killed by you like this!" ”

"Isn't even such a hated capitalist Mr. Ou Cheng representing a value that is completely different from ours?"