1693: C1693 Soul Imprint

C1693 Soul Imprint

The activities on Lin City's side went smoothly, but on the other side of the city, there were only gloomy and gloomy clouds.

The people that Hai Wen had sent out replied the next day that Mo Qingcheng's goods were all gone and they had all been sent out.

Bang! He threw all the bowls on the table onto the floor.

"How exactly do you do it? You actually got someone to steal something back after you stole it? " Hai Wan shouted.

No one dared to say anything. After a while, one of them said tremblingly, "Then why don't we steal it again? After taking it off, we'll destroy everything. Even if they want to, they won't be able to find it."

"Do you think you can get away with it after this?" Hai Wen really did have a bad feeling about this.

Are all these people's brains pig brains?

You can throw it away a second time if you have one more time?

However, the people below said, "Director Hai, they can't just stay in the warehouse and watch the video 24 hours a day. So what if there's a surveillance recording? After we steal something, we'll just destroy it and there won't be any compensation for it."

Hearing this, a thought struck Hai Wen.

He had to admit that this fellow's words made some sense.

If he really destroyed those things, what could Mo Qingcheng do even if she caught him? I can't even take out those things! His losses were still unchangeable.

Hai Wen suddenly felt that this method was very good.

However, the other person continued, "It's basically a method of harming the enemy and killing oneself. If the relevant departments are alerted, will we be able to continue doing this?"

"When the time comes, even the provincial government might not be able to make us anymore. I think the company will directly disqualify us from the competition."

Hai Wen was once again at a loss for words.

If she thought about it, this was indeed the case. If she was disqualified from participating in the competition, then Mo Qingcheng would benefit from it.

Therefore, this method would not work. He could only find another way.

But where can one think of a good way to do that when the match is over?

Therefore, he asked, "That won't do. That won't do. Why don't you tell me what's the best way?"

After which, the people in the audience also fell silent.

In anger, Hai Wen picked up the remaining teacup in front of her and took a sip of cold tea.

"Since we can't do it from the source, we might as well find a problem with the consumer," one of them suggested.

"Consumers?" A moment later, he suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Well, that's great. As long as we pretend that the consumer bought his goods, we'll make his reputation worse." I don't believe that his loss can continue to rise! "

"Director Hai is right!"

Hai Wen finally felt comfortable in her heart.

He felt that this method was absolutely foolproof. As long as someone was on the side fanning the flames, Mo Qingcheng and the others would be able to sell even one item.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly opened his mouth, "This matter must not be ignored. Immediately find the local reporters and newspapers to give them an interview."

"Alright, you can rest assured, Director Hai. Leave this matter to me." With that, the man stood up and left.

Lin City.

Zhou Yi frowned, "Why is this guy so vicious? If he had spent all his time on doing business, he wouldn't be like this."

Mo Qingcheng smiled. "That's why we can definitely win against him this time around."

Zhou Yi nodded, "If that's the case, then I'll follow that guy and see who he wants to find to do this?"

As he spoke, Zhou Yi had already stood up.

Mo Qingcheng wanted to say something, but then she seemed to remember something and shook her head with a smile.

Zhou Yi also held back his laughter, "Are you trying to tell me to be careful and not let anyone die!"

Mo Qingcheng lightly patted Zhou Yi's chest and said, "Just remember what you said."

Zhou Yi picked up the hand Mo Qingcheng placed on his chest and kissed it. "I will naturally remember my wife's instructions. Don't worry."

On the other side, Wang Fangqi was already beginning to feel uneasy.

He was going to call his father, but he didn't dare.

Mo Qingcheng had yet to achieve a breakthrough, which gave him a headache.

When he went out to eat at night, his mind was preoccupied, so he bumped into someone in the hall.

"Are you f * cking sick? Did your eyes grow on the back of your head? Why are you still striking people?" Young Attendant immediately held Wang Fangqi and cursed at him.

The person who bumped into him was a young man. He wore a peaked cap and his appearance could not be seen clearly. He lowered his head and apologized, then quickly left.

Wang Liqi also felt that he had been quite unlucky recently. After hearing Young Attendant's scolding, his heart also felt a lot better.

"Alright, let's go!" Wang Liqi drank quite a bit, but felt that his neck was a bit itchy, so he didn't mind. After a few drinks, he went back to his room.

After the youth that bumped into them walked out of the hotel, two people surrounded them from outside.

"How's it going?" the two of them asked.

The young man extended his hand and gestured an OK posture, then laughed: "If I go now, what else do you all have to worry about? There's definitely no problem. "

The three of them laughed at the same time and left the hotel.

When Wang Liqi returned to the hotel that night, he had a dream.

In the dream, he was eaten by a big bug. He was inside the bug's stomach, screaming and crying for help, but no one could hear him.

Finally, he woke himself up with a shout.

After turning on the light, Wang Liqi sat at the head of the bed for a while. He felt that this dream was a revelation. It was probably that his son, who he had yet to meet, was crying for help.

It was because of this dream that he made up his mind to tell Old Wang about this matter.

He looked at his watch and checked the time outside the country before dialing his number.

At this moment, Zhou Yi was following behind a middle-aged man.

Of course, he didn't let them know of his existence.

The middle-aged man was a local, and he was on his way to buy a water heater.

However, he didn't go to the local appliance market. Instead, he went to the exhibition hall of Supervisor Liu and the others.

He walked around the hall and finally decided on a water heater worth 2700 yuan.2

"Remember, send it to me the day after tomorrow. I'll be home at 6 PM." the man said before he left.

The staff member quickly wrote it down in a notebook and personally sent the man out of the exhibition hall.

After the man staggered home, he quickly made a call, "I've already decided!"

The man quickly spoke. After that, he said something else on the phone, "Don't worry, I will follow the previous agreement. Don't worry."

"That's right, that's right. I'll wait for the reporters to arrive and then charge forward."

"Hmm, hmm, after making a ruckus at the venue, they won't be able to continue selling!"

A moment later, the man carefully hung up the phone, secretly delighted in his heart, "I've got two hundred thousand!"

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