Chapter 67: This is the rhythm of being on the hot search again!

Mark soon brought everyone at Riot together.

The reason why it's so simple is because there are few people in the entire Riot company. Even if you count the programming apes other than the designers, there are less than a hundred people in the entire fist.

Of course, there are no cleaners included in this.

Everyone looked at the president silently and said nothing.

When Li Hong broke into the Riot headquarters before, everyone saw Li Hong's methods, and naturally no one dared to say anything.

As the saying goes, fists are the last word.

Although they are also fists, in the face of Li Hong's dirty technique, they are still cautious and their livers tremble.

Li Hong looked at the designers of these crooked melons and cracked dates, and was quite dissatisfied.

Why did these guys grow into such decay? As an employee, I also feel ashamed.

"Grandpa, everyone is here......" Mark waited carefully on the side, for fear that Li Hong would be dissatisfied and turn them all into toads.

"Alas, the quality of personnel is still too low!" Li Hong let out a long sigh, looking very melancholy.

The Soul Clan gang is ugly enough. If you get back these designers who can't do it, what will happen to him Li Hongcheng?

Recycling stations?

"Forget it, let's just do it." Too lazy to talk nonsense with these people.

Turn on the teleportation, and then, kick these guys into it one by one, and the group of people disappear in an instant.

As for the consequences of the disappearance of all the fists from the Heaven Covering World, what does it matter to Li Hong?

Time travel is accustomed to Li Hong, but for these designers who have never seen it before, it is a heightened posture.

"Omaiga, what's going on with this Nima?"

Everyone was amazed to see the surrounding area turn from the office area of the fist into a barren field in an instant.

"It's dirty! Dirty! Tiamat exclaimed.

To be able to transfer so many of them to another place in an instant, I don't know where, isn't it dirty or what?

Li Hong yawned and hung up Charlie's phone.

He had already instructed Charlie to rent the thirteenth floor of the Parkson Building for the Riot group of designers to live and work.

Although it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, it was easy to do things with money, and the building management office still readily agreed.

This is also how it should be, after all, the thirteenth floor of Parkson Building has been idle for a long time.

"Alright, I'll take you to the new office now. After that, you will live there. Right now, your mission is to get League of Legends out as quickly as possible. ”

Li Hong dared to bring these people back, so he was naturally not afraid of any accidents that would happen to them.

Loyalty locking is not just used by Daddy Penguin.

Changing the player information is not too troublesome for Li Hong.

"Why do you want to make a League of Legends? Go directly to the official website to download it! One designer asked, puzzled.

Mark's head darkened, and he said helplessly: "You can't be serious, right?" Over here...... Is it really another world? ”

"That's right." Li Hong nodded, noncommittal.

"My Emperor, this is not scientific!"

"it!"

"Falk ......"

Naturally, the designers also heard the conversation between Mark and Li Hong, and instantly collapsed.

Why did you still run away to another world?

But these people scolded and scolded, but they didn't make any radical moves, Li Hong's loyalty was locked, and it was not a joke.

Despite being cheating, they quickly accepted the fact. If you don't accept it, you can't accept it, this Nima is here, and they don't know how to go back.

"Okay, okay, Mark, you lead the team, everyone runs forward, and the goal is Parkson Building, which is five kilometers away." Li Hong looked at the sky and said to Mark.

Mark nodded, and quickly beckoned the crowd.

Everyone has no choice but to take one step at a time. Although this five-kilometer cross-country is a little difficult for them otaku, they dare not disobey the requirements of Li Hongda Demon King.

So, on the road leading from the outskirts of the city to Parkson Building, there was a terrifying scene.

Crooked nuts of the establishment run wildly on the road in a line.

The unwitting melon-eating masses almost thought that the ugly country had beaten the flat-chested ocean.

"Crooked, demon spirit? Did the soldiers of the ugly country hit the capital? ”

“……”

The gossip of the melon-eating masses, Li Hong naturally has no way to know.

He rode a small yellow car found on the side of the road, drove the group of designers, and walked leisurely towards Parkson Building.

The roadside surveillance faithfully recorded this scene.

Media reporters who received information and had a keen sense of smell naturally did not let go of this news point and flocked to it in an instant.

Before Li Hong could bring the gang back to Parkson Building, he was surrounded by a group of reporters who rushed to hear the news.

"Excuse me, are you all together?"

Li Hong nodded.

"Why are you walking on the roads? Didn't you hear the news that my aunt and uncle were hit by a car last month? ”

Li Hong's head darkened: "We're not rampage, we're just ...... Just go for a walk after work! ”

After speaking, Li Hong glanced at everyone with stern eyes.

The designers shuddered in unison and nodded their heads in unison.

"That's right, we're just going for a walk."

The reporters obviously saw that something was wrong, and this young man in a joyful T-shirt and tattered jeans was obviously the leader of the gang.

"Hello sir, I'm a reporter from the Lich Evening News, I want to ask, what is your relationship with them? Why take them out for a walk? ”

Facing the microphone that reached his mouth, Li Hong had to deal with it embarrassedly: "It's nothing, I'm just their boss." Okay, okay, we still have something to do, so we won't accept it. ”

At this time, the team had arrived at the gate of Parkson Building, and Li Hong got rid of the reporters behind him and walked in with Mark and others.

Soon, a well-informed reporter got a message from the management.

These people are on the thirteenth floor.

"Thirteenth floor? What company is that? A reporter asked suspiciously.

Everyone shook their heads in unison, indicating that they didn't know.

Parkson Building is not a well-known CBD commercial office building, so naturally few people know about the situation inside.

At this time, Lao Wang, the cleaner who was sweeping the floor at the door, smashed his mouth and explained: "Thirteenth floor? Didn't you just rent it out? ”

The reporters' eyes lit up and they surrounded Lao Wang.

"Sir, do you know what company lives in this office building?"

Lao Wang lit a cigarette, and in the smoke, said thoughtfully: "I heard the manager say that it seems that some sweet potato film and television was rented." ”

Sweet potato film and television?

"Damn, it's them?"

"It's actually sweet potato film and television?"

The fight between Sweet Potato Film and Television and Lu Han, these reporters are naturally very clear. This incident can be said to be the most exciting news that has happened in the past two days.

Unexpectedly, these crooked nuts who ran away collectively were actually sweet potato film and television.

"Sweet potato film and television...... I remember, they rented twelve floors before, right? Eh, this man is so old that he can't remember anything anymore......"

After saying that, Lao Wang picked up the broom and left.

It's a pity that no one pays attention to the whining old king at this time.

The scandal before Sweet Potato Film and Television has not been resolved, and there is another oppression of foreign employees.

How could these reporters let go of this kind of explosive news.

A smarter reporter has already figured out the headline.