Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 122 "Tough" Attitude

"Fuck? Paratroopers?!"

Looking at the many figures "swaying" in the night sky, Chen Yu subconsciously took out a high-frequency lightsaber and pressed the start button.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the sound of metallic resonance, a long and narrow beam of light suddenly appeared, which was particularly eye-catching under the interlaced neon lights in the distance.

[Justice descended from heaven! 】

【Hahaha! Bring tea. 】

[Anchor run! 】

[Didn't you see that the anchors are all ready to fight? 】

【Fight, fight, fight...】

[The accident happened live. 】

[The top is the helicopter, right? 】

[A lot of paratroopers? But they don't seem to be armed? 】

[Paratrooper: Master UP, I'm here to negotiate terms. 】

[Visual prediction that the anchor is going to be cool...]

Handing the double-folding mobile phone to Xiao Taohong, Chen Yu straightened the mask, turned off the lightsaber that was unconsciously turned on due to fright, and said to the camera: "Please don't make me feel nervous, thank you."

He knew that the commander of the paratroopers must be watching his live broadcast and paying attention to his feedback.

And his feedback is also very direct - don't let strangers in!

Chen Yu knew that he couldn't play well with those team members. So as a high school student who is "incompetent and weak", the best way is to become a man that no one can get.

Take the high IQ behind-the-scenes mafia route.

When the "strength" is strong, it is not too late to "show off your might".

Now, the best way is to hang on. There are as many dogs as you can.

Hiding in the dark, laughing at the treacherous clouds...

night sky.

Within ten seconds, the paratroopers who were still landing immediately dispersed.

The helicopter hovering at high altitude also flew away quickly.

Obviously, Chen Yu's "tough" attitude made the officials give up the option of communication.

[The rice in the bowl suddenly tastes bad. 】

[Why are you so cowardly? 】

[There are always evil pens lest the world will not be chaotic. 】

[Admonish the people in the live broadcast room, don't talk nonsense, you are not the UP master, you have to be responsible. 】

[I don't know anything, I'm just a little white rabbit who broke in unintentionally. 】

Standing on the roof of the building where the night wind was howling, Chen Yu slowly retracted the hilt of his sword, stared at the camera in silence for a moment, and said, "Where did I just say that?"

"... Forget it, it's not important. The live broadcast of this episode is now officially over."

"In this month, there may not be any additional live broadcasts. See you guys on the official live broadcast. I will evaluate future products that are far more technologically advanced than the 'Cloud Weather Control Console' and 'Island Building Engineering Ship'."

"See you in three weeks."

With the concluding remarks, the barrage burst out instantly. But as a well-known UP host, Chen Yu couldn't get emotional, so he pressed his watch decisively to close the live broadcast room.

The darkness swallowed up all the pictures...

Lowering his arms, Chen Yu felt the cooling night breeze on the roof, walked slowly to the guardrail, and looked down.

It was a neon array composed of flashing police lights, which made him a little dizzy.

"Little Taohong, set up space docking, let's go."

"yes."

"Connect to an open area first, and when you get there, make the portal smaller and then go home. Otherwise, the building will collapse."

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I won't lose the chain."

"Forget it, get out of the way, let me do it..."

...

The middle-aged team leader sat in the command car, through the binoculars, he saw the two people on the roof disappearing into the arch, and sighed.

The "tough" move of the other party's refusal to talk this time will undoubtedly make the situation more complicated.

As a senior agent who specializes in "this way", he can already predict the next change in internal attitude...

Picking up the communication equipment, the middle-aged team leader yelled "restore power", then got out of the car, and walked into Building 5 under the security of many police officers.

"Team leader, the experts from the search department haven't come yet, should we go up directly?" Xiao Li, who was waiting in the building, saw the team leader, his eyes lit up, and he hurried forward and asked.

"Have you made a phone call? How long will it take?"

"Because the road section is blocked here, there is a traffic jam on their end."

"Send a helicopter over there."

"Huh?" Xiao Li was stunned.

"Send a helicopter!" The middle-aged team leader repeated emphatically as he walked, "Use a rope to pull them over quickly."

"Ah good."

A mighty group of people walked up the stairs to the gatehouse on the roof, and the middle-aged team leader stopped in his tracks: "Everyone is waiting here, no one should go in."

In less than ten minutes, five staff members in protective suits came running out of breath.

"Team...team leader, we are here."

"Um."

The middle-aged team leader nodded, and took the gloves, masks, hats, shoe covers, and protective clothing handed over by the staff, and put them on one by one: "Let's go, the rest of you are waiting here, don't go in."

Xiao Li on the side also quickly took the protective clothing and was about to put it on, but was stopped by the middle-aged team leader.

"You, wait here too."

Hearing this, Xiao Li couldn't help but startled, and lowered his head: "...Yes."

Tightening the mask, the team leader in the middle took a deep look at Xiao Li, and followed the search team into the roof.

"Leader, this."

After the middle-aged team leader entered the roof, a search team member came over and handed over the courier box and mobile phone box left by Chen Yu.

"Is that all that's left?"

"right."

"Seal it."

"yes."

"Have the footprints been extracted as well?"

"Extracted."

The middle-aged team leader nodded, then took out a footprint drawing from his bag, squatted on the ground, and made a simple comparative analysis with the footprints left by Chen Yu...

The official hustle has only just begun.

Just inviting all employees who are fans of "Overtime Review" in the industrial park to talk is an extremely troublesome task. Not to mention the cumbersome matters such as online and offline management and control, external handling, and meeting planning.

And the "culprit" who caused all this, Chen Yu, returned to the bedroom, lay comfortably on the bed and rolled several times, preparing to sleep and rest.

After taking off the imperial robe, mask and gloves, he changed into pajamas, raised his wrist, and swiped his watch to check the earnings of this live broadcast.

After more than half an hour of live broadcast, a total of 380,000 viewers poured into the five live broadcast rooms, which brought him 12 points. It can be regarded as earning pocket money.

"Mr. Chen, look at Pikachu!"

At this time, Xiao Taohong's voice came from the side.

Chen Yu heard the reputation and looked over, and saw Husky lying motionless on the floor.

"Dead?" Chen Yu was startled.

"No, it seems to be asleep."

"What's so strange about falling asleep?"

"But it won't wake up!" Xiao Taohong looked worried.

Frowning, Chen Yu got out of bed, walked to Husky, and touched its chest: "The heart is still beating. It should be that the food it eats has an effect."

"What did you feed it?"

"Foods that boost your IQ."

"Then will it be able to talk in the future?" Xiao Taohong was pleasantly surprised.

"This...it shouldn't be possible."

"Then can I play Landlords with it?"

"It's just a dog, OK?" Chen Yu climbed back onto the bed angrily, and covered the quilt: "You can write code quickly, I'm going to sleep, don't bother me."

"Okay, good night, Mr. Chen."

Xiao Taohong blurted out casually, and continued to stare at Husky...

...

"To five."

"To nine."

"No, no, no, 8 is not as big as 9, you have to worry about me only using a pair of cards above 9..."

The next day, early morning.

Chen Yu was woken up by Xiao Taohong's chattering voice.

He turned his head to look in a daze, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

On the floor in the middle of the bedroom, Xiao Taohong and Husky were sitting opposite each other, with human hands and dog paws, each holding a deck of playing cards...

"WDF?!"

...

(Note: I forgot the time when I checked the information last night. I found it early in the morning. I felt a sudden discomfort in my heart. I was in the hospital for an honest examination, so there is only one chapter today. Tomorrow, I will make up for it in the fourth update, and then it will be released on the shelves the day after tomorrow. I hope my brother is cute Forgive me!)

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