Volume 1: Dance of the Black Dragon Chapter 39 Vertical Limit
Just when the atmosphere began to become tense, Murphy suddenly opened his eyes, put down the knife, and sighed, "Okay, you win."
(Coward)
Murphy turned a deaf ear to him. He picked up the pen and started reading the agreement again.
This time it was the supervisor who was a little bit unbelievable.
"Murphy, are you really going to sign it? Are you kidding me?"
"Of course, things have come to this, what else can we do but not sign it." He had a helpless expression and carefully read the agreement from beginning to end.
"So as long as we sign this agreement, this matter will be over? I will no longer have any relationship with Xingyao Company in the future. Can I understand it this way?"
"That's right." Situ Cheng nodded.
"Then sign it." Murphy actually started filling in the date on the document. As soon as he finished filling in the date, he suddenly asked, "By the way, what date is today?"
"Number 16."
"Oh no! I thought it was the 17th. Now I'm screwed! What if I filled in the wrong date?"
He pointed to the date on the contract and said, "By the way, do you have a backup of the documents? How about we talk about it tomorrow?"
Situ Cheng pressed on the contract and smiled. "Mr. Murphy, do you think it makes sense to delay? One day earlier or later doesn't make any difference to us. Seventeen is seventeen. Please continue."
Murphy sighed again, he filled in the dates of the two contracts, and quickly signed his name on the contracts. Then Situ Cheng also signed his name.
Murphy even took out his cell phone to record the whole process, as if he was afraid that the other party would go back on his word. When the game manager saw this, he thought about it and also took out his cell phone to record.
The document was made in duplicate, and after both parties had signed their names, Murphy put away his copy.
"Then our matter is over, right ? By the way, when will you give me the money?"
"The money will naturally be deposited into your bank account, but before that, please transfer your game account to us, Mr. Murphy."
Murphy did not refuse and wrote down the game account and password. "Here, this is the account and password."
The game manager didn't answer. "Mo Fei, you don't take me for a fool, do you? The account of this game is bound to the player's identity, and it must be transferred in the game with real name. Do you think I don't know this? Don't keep doing these little tricks. Things have come to this point. Do you still have the fun of playing these tricks?"
Murphy glared at the supervisor. "Isn't this my first time transferring an account? I have no experience. Damn, this is really troublesome. Come on, hurry up and finish it so I can leave. I don't want to stay in this crappy place for another day."
The three of them left the office and came to Murphy's live broadcast room. The supervisor followed closely behind. Murphy turned the doorknob and found that it could not be opened, so he stretched out his hand and made a please gesture. After the door opened, he was the first to walk in. Just when the supervisor wanted to follow in, Murphy suddenly turned around and pushed hard, causing the supervisor to stagger. Murfei then locked the door of the live broadcast room with his backhand, and then dragged a table over to block it.
The supervisor sensed something was wrong and knocked on the door hard, "Murphy, what are you doing?"
"Nothing, I just need to pack up some personal belongings, so it's inconvenient for you to see them. Just wait for me for a moment."
As he spoke, he unzipped his clothes and took out a plastic bag and a roll of climbing rope that he had prepared in advance. He put the gaming helmet into the plastic bag, tied it tightly around his body, and then opened the window of the live broadcast room.
"Open the door, you bastard." The supervisor slammed the door, but Situ Cheng pushed him open and slammed the door. He said to the security guard with a sullen face.
Bang, bang, bang! There were continuous violent crashing sounds. The security guards were all big guys, and the door of the anchor room was just a decoration, so it was about to be knocked open. Fortunately, the desk was quite heavy, and it still held its position under the violent collision.
Murphy quickly tied up the climbing rope and said perfunctorily, "Don't be so excited, I just want to be alone for a while."
Situ Cheng's voice was still steady. "Mr. Murphy, no matter what tricks you play, it's useless. You have already signed the contract. Now this game account is no longer yours, and you are no longer an employee of the game company. If you operate the game account and cause any losses, you will be responsible for it."
Murphy laughed, "That's right, but the time on the contract is tomorrow, which means that I am still the owner of this game account."
Having said this, he swung the rope down suddenly.
His live broadcast room is on the seventh floor, more than twenty meters high. It's a bit dizzy to look down from above.
But at this time he no longer cared about so much. He put on non-slip gloves, gritted his teeth, held the rope and started sliding down.
At first he could still slide down slowly, but soon the speed of descent exceeded his grip. Murphy had to hold on to the rope with all his strength and clamp his legs together. Even with gloves and jeans on, his hands and inner thighs were still scratched and the insides of his legs were burning with pain.
By the time his feet touched the ground, he felt completely weak.
Bang! The door of the live studio was finally knocked open, and the supervisor's head appeared in the window, his face flushed with anger.
"Mufei, you're done, you're done!" he shouted from above.
Murphy gave his supervisor the middle finger and got into a car nearby.
The driver was the black shadow. In the game, he was a dwarf thief less than 1.2 meters tall, but in reality he was a 1.9-meter tall man with a muscular body, which was quite different from his game character.
"Hurry up, hurry up, wait a moment until the security comes down." Murphy shouted.
The black shadow immediately stepped on the accelerator.
Seeing that the car had driven several kilometers and the company building disappeared among the buildings in the distant city, Murphy finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He touched the agreement document in his pocket and patted the gaming helmet in his arms. Everything went well!
Although the black shadow didn't know what happened , he knew it was a serious matter when he saw Murphy's rapid vertical descent. "Fuck, Brother Long, you are too cruel. You dare to come down from such a high altitude."
"There's nothing we can do. Things have come to this point. How can we not be ruthless? Stop talking nonsense and get out of the city quickly. We only have one day."
The phone rang at this time, and I knew it was my supervisor calling without even looking.
Murphy hung up the call directly, thought for a moment, and simply turned off the phone. The next action could not afford any mistakes, and he had nothing more to discuss with his supervisor.
He took out the gaming helmet and checked it again. Fortunately, it was quite sturdy and did not suffer any damage while going downstairs.
Because it is an unprecedented holographic virtual game, "Sky World" can only be accessed through the game helmets and game cabins produced by Sky Company.
The gaming helmet is very expensive, costing 80,000 yuan, and the gaming cabin costs hundreds of thousands. The game account and the gaming helmet are bound to each other, as well as the player's identity. The gaming account and player identity can only be operated on the login interface within the game.
This is also the reason why Murphy must get the gaming helmet.
The car quickly left the city. Murphy was not sure to what extent the company would go for this game account, so he wanted to stay away from it as much as possible.
Anyway, as long as we are not found within a day, it will be fine.
More than an hour later, the car stopped in a farmyard.
