Chapter 7 Disrespect to the Big Guy Takes Orders
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Cen Wen was drinking water from a cup, when suddenly his wrist hurt and numb, the cup fell out of his hand, and the water spilled on the floor.
"!" Cen Wen held his numb wrist and burst into a big foul mouth with a cold face, "Electric me!" β
[Is it serious?] A small rattan basking in the sun on the balcony quickly slipped into the house.
"That's no, the intensity is not high, only a little numb in the wrist, it should mean urging."
[Do you want to go?] γ
"Go, of course! Otherwise, what if they increase the intensity and let my whole person be electrocuted? β
Cen Wen gritted his back molars, mobilized his ability to turn around the wrist muscles, and after relieving the discomfort, he wiped the floor and changed his clothes and went out.
The building where the Mutual Aid Society is located is next street, very close, occupying a 12-story century-old house, which looks ordinary from the outside, the exterior wall is mottled to blend in with the street scene, and the interior is very modern.
Cen Wen showed the metal ring on her wrist to the front desk lady on the first floor, and after a while, a leading robot took her upstairs and reported to the newcomer on the second floor.
Coming out of the elevator, Cen Wen noticed that at least half of the men and women walking in the corridor on the second floor were like him, wearing metal bracelets on their wrists.
Looking away from the crowd, Cen Wen focused on the office settings on this floor, and found that the door number was related to human resources, but she wanted to know where the finance room was.
Just looking at the decoration here, I know that this organization must be very rich, and Cen Wen is not a temper to swallow her anger, of course she has to take some compensation, as well as remove the damn shackles from her wrists.
The leading robot directly opened an office, which was a suite, and the outermost room was a visitor waiting room, and through the frosted glass, it was vaguely visible that there were also the secretary's desk and the office of the person in charge.
Cen Wen knocked on the door, and the secretary inside opened the door and led her to see the person in charge and go through the procedures for the newcomer.
The person in charge inside had a businesslike attitude, and didn't even ask Cen Wen's name, glanced at the metal ring on her wrist, and began to talk about the rules of the meeting that newcomers had to abide by.
Even if she has heard of these treatments and benefits, they are all good-looking pies, but the obligations and contributions of members to the mutual aid association make her unhappy.
"Wait a while, it's okay to work overtime from 9 to 5, and I have to pay you a share of the money I earned outside, why? Forced to join the union, pay money to work, you have such a big face? β
The other party didn't give any explanation, just raised his hand and clicked a few times on the light brain screen in front of him, and immediately, Cen Wen felt that his entire right arm was electronumized.
"Got it now?" The other party smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking like an ordinary workplace smile, but with a taste of disdain.
"When will this thing be unloaded?"
"This is the degree of contribution I will talk about below, and you can unload it when you reach the degree of contribution."
As he spoke, the man also lit up his wrists, except for the smart bracelet, which was clean and clean, without the eye-catching handcuffs.
"Hey, he's pretty good at squeezing people."
Cen Wen didn't ask how much contribution he wanted, and it wouldn't be an easy goal to think about, so he mocked to vent his dissatisfaction first.
"It's not a good thing for young people to have too much temper." The other party looked thoughtful, raised his hand and poked it at the light brain screen.
Without waiting for his hand to touch the light screen, Cen Wen made a strong move first, directly drained his life force, looked at a big living person indifferently, and two seconds later became a soft corpse lying on the desk.
The little rattan quickly struck out, and the corpse was absorbed into the space again, and the man-made objects that could not be digested were still spit back into the space.
Devouring talent comes with its own space, and this is how the space is used, plus Cen Wen's personal belongings, thanks to the infinite space of the full-level plant emperor, when the space was small in the past, one master and one pet fought a lot in order to divide the space.
Cen Wen went around the back of the desk to look at the content on his light screen, and opened a row of office software on the light brain, and the operation interface of the electric shock cuffs was on the screen, she looked at them one by one, and found that this light brain did not have the authority to remove the shackles.
However, when she was renting a house, she was shocked, that is, the discharge shock and the uncuffing are different permissions, and the discharge authority is low, and she doesn't want to be shocked, so she obediently comes to report to the club and become a dedicated newcomer.
When the contribution is really reached, the people have also accepted the brainwashing in the long-term contact and contact, and they will not leave after taking off the handcuffs, and the mutual aid will get a loyal and powerful person.
"It's really a cult thing, so let's destroy it."
It is impossible to join the club, Cen Wen stared at the secretary outside.
The small rattan slid lightly to the ground, and the tip of the vine peeked out from under the crack in the door.
[There's no one outside, and there's no one outside.] γ
[Subdue the secretary and make her obedient.] γ
The little rattan had just swallowed a person, and he was having the strength to launch a small teleportation through the door panel, and after three or five seconds, Cen Wen received a reply from the plant pet.
γDone~γ
Cen Wen opened the door with a handkerchief wrapped around his hand, and hooked his fingers at the secretary with a blank look.
"You, come in."
The secretary walked in like a puppet, and the little rattan stayed outside to guard against sudden arrival.
Cen Wen directly took out the smart bracelet left by the person in charge from the space and asked the secretary if he knew the boot password.
The secretary really knew such a private thing, including which bank his private account was, Cen Wen tried it and found that there was no login verification, so he went in directly, and there was a balance of more than five million in it.
She asked the secretary to open her bank account, transfer the money, and take the secretary's bracelet for herself.
Finally, she asked in detail about the Mutual Aid Society, including the layout of the building, especially everything in the finance room.
The position of secretary looks inconspicuous, but it is the link between various departments, and no matter how inconspicuous the secretary clerk is, he is a qualified gossip speaker as long as he is willing, and there is nothing he doesn't know.
At the suggestion of the secretary, Cen Wen drew a detailed map of the interior.
Then, she mercifully sucked out her life force.
The principle of small rattan to make people obedient is to inject a trace amount of venom into people's brains, and the venom also has a little truth spitting ingredients, otherwise they will not ask what to answer, and the side effect is to destroy people's brains.
Cen Wen has done so many things, how can he leave a living mouth to arouse the vigilance and self-examination of the mutual aid association, and he must completely eliminate his mouth.
She didn't touch the desks of the two, at most she touched the light screen of the optical brain, which would not leave biological information such as fingerprints, and after making sure that the environment was fine, Cen Wen leisurely returned to the outermost waiting room, sitting on the sofa with his feet crossed to pass the time.
She deliberately made a time difference, delaying it for dozens of minutes, either someone came in, or she took the initiative to go out, anyway, she was going to beat them up and accuse them of wasting their time.