Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
The greedy bastards finally compromised when danger stared them in the face. Han Fei didn’t think the people would reject his suggestion. These people would do anything to protect their wealth and power.
The ‘big shots’ in the room reported to the real rulers behind them. They soon got the reply. They would give Han Fei three days. If Du Jing, Fu Lie, and the police didn’t protect Han Fei, these bastards would really dig Han Fei’s brain out. After all, Dream had provided them with the perfect scapegoat. By cutting open Han Fei’s head, all the players could be saved. In these people’s eyes, Han Fei saw their greed. Human lives were not important to them. The most important thing was the black box.
‘It’s funny. I’m the one risking my life to protect you, but it looks like you’re giving me a chance.’ Han Fei was not a saint. He didn’t pick the same path as Fu Sheng, but he wouldn’t say these things now.
The big companies wanted Han Fei to be the scapegoat, but Han Fei didn’t want to be the goat. It was hard to say who would be the butcher after the tragedy.
Both sides compromised. Han Fei allowed the ‘big shots’ to ask any questions they wanted. Han Fei would answer with yes or no. The atmosphere was no longer suffocating. These people were very good actors. They were better actors than most celebrities. The meeting continued for a long time. This meeting would decide many people’s futures.
Three hours later, Kong Tiangcheng switched off the screen. Han Fei thought the meeting was over, but the ‘big shots’ had another request. They hoped that Han Fei could give a public statement to chill the public anger.
The public was angry so they were pushing Han Fei to take the fall. Three days later, if Han Fei succeeded, he’d be the hero; but if he failed, they wouldn’t hesitate to sacrifice him.
“The public has gone insane, and you need to say something. It’s for you to buy time too.” Kong Tiancheng sighed and left. The other people left too. They didn’t want to be seen with Han Fei.
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