“Boom cha cha! Boom cha cha…”
“Everybody get hyped!”
“Let us witness this historic moment together.”
The colorful lights intertwined, illuminating the center of the hall.
Young men and women twisted their bodies, recklessly unleashing their madness.
Those slightly older were in another room, smoking, drinking tea, and chatting with smiles.
Bang! Bang!
In the frenzy, someone, carried away, casually unleashed a skill they had just mastered. The dazzling fireballs and various elements were more magnificent than fireworks, exploding in the hall.
Scattered sparks ignited a painting that was originally hanging on the wall.
That painting was the final work of a famous master, worth at least ten million on the market.
But no one was willing to glance at it.
Because at this moment, they were all immersed in the joy of the future.
From the day "Doomsday" went public, the figures of their faction gained absolute say in the group because they got the last bit of scattered equity.
Against all odds, they poured all the funds into "Doomsday", attempting to build a top-tier guild.
Under such a crazy decision, in the few days before the public beta, Jiang Corporation frantically made acquisitions offline, hoarding a lot of equipment and gold coins.
In this desperate gamble, this almost insane investment received huge returns on the day the anomalies invaded.
The value of the resources in hand had multiplied many times over.
They also recruited and cultivated many top experts.
Not to mention anything else, the equipment on these few people in the hall, even if not the top-tier, belonged to the first echelon.
Almost all were gold-level equipment.
The few highly respected people drinking tea upstairs had more than one dark gold-quality equipment on their bodies, and even a level 10 epic equipment.
If it weren't for the fact that artifacts were currently not for sale, with the group's great investment in the early stage, even an artifact would have been obtained.
In the game, they also built an extremely large force.
Originally, the development of things had been very smooth, and the future was promising.
But unexpectedly, after the arrival of the anomalies, even the original attributes and skills in "Doomsday" also descended into reality.
What this meant could be figured out with your ass.
With the advantages they had built with huge investments, this was going to…
Make them rich!
Some people were even fantasizing about reaching the pinnacle in the future, truly standing in positions they never dared to dream of before.
How could this not make them go crazy?
Boom!
However, just as a group of people were celebrating ecstatically, a loud noise suddenly came from the door.
Everyone looked towards the sound, and then they were stunned to find that the specially reinforced door had collapsed, and a slender figure was standing outside the door.
“Who is it?”
Several people immediately realized something was wrong and looked at the figure in horror.
No one knew better than them how strong this door, which was designed to deal with emergencies and had been reinforced several times, was.
It was even better than the vault of a bank.
Even if it was bombed with explosives, it could withstand it, right?
Now, judging from this posture, it was actually kicked open with one foot?
What a terrifying power this was?
“Yo, still in the mood to have an orgy here? One, two, three…”
Before they could ask, everyone saw the person wearing an Ultraman mask slowly walking in, counting the number of people on their own, with a clear voice.
“Except for a few old guys, it seems most of you are here, which saves me from running around.”
After counting, the masked man smiled, seemingly very satisfied.
Everyone's eyes instantly became vigilant. Judging from this tone, could he be here for revenge?
“You… who the hell are you? How did you run… run into this young master's house?”
But before they could figure out how to react, a handsome young man in a black suit staggered to his feet from the sofa, as if he was drunk, and walked towards the masked man.
Jiang Lin.
The recognized future successor of the Jiang Corporation.
“Looking like this, it’s so… so funny, are you… little Wang? No, that’s not right… little Wang doesn’t look like this, then are you little Zhang?”
“That’s not right either.”
“Who are you, who exactly are you?”
“Are you that Arale who likes to play with poop?”
Jiang Lin walked unsteadily with his hands behind his back, circling around the masked man, slurring his words.
“Jiang Lin, you don’t even recognize me?”
The man wearing the Ultraman mask chuckled, then took off the mask, and a handsome face appeared in everyone's sight.
“Jiang Han?!”
Someone immediately exclaimed, their eyes becoming even more dangerous.
Of course, they recognized this young man who should have been, and was most qualified to be, the successor of the Jiang Corporation.
If it weren't for that car accident back then, he should be the one celebrating here today, right?
“Oh… so, it’s you.”
Jiang Lin shook his head, a curve rising at the corner of his mouth, smiling very strangely, “You’re not wrapped up with that surnamed Liu, what are you doing at my house? Are you out of money and want your brother to give you… a little?”
Jiang Han glanced at him indifferently.
Obviously, Jiang Lin's appearance showed that he was mentally abnormal, but he didn't seem drunk either.
Jiang Han glanced around the hall, his eyes fixed on a pile of white powder on the table, and he immediately had the answer in his heart.
Well, this state of confusion saves the effort of forced confession later.
Jiang Han withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "There is something I have to figure out, you better answer me truthfully."
“Figure out your ass? Who do you think you are? Do you think it's still more than ten years ago? Do I still have to be servile to you?”
Jiang Lin's forehead veins bulged, and he was like a lit dynamite barrel, "Your parents are dead, do you know that? Now the Jiang in Jiang Corporation is my Jiang! You orphan, you should be grateful to be alive until now, do you know that?”
“Now get out of here, or I'll break your dog legs!”
Faced with Jiang Lin's scolding, Jiang Han's face remained unchanged, he just took a deep breath, and then his eyes gradually sank, saying word by word:
“Ten years ago, was the car accident that caused my parents' death related to you?”
“Ha… haha… hahahaha…”
Jiang Lin suddenly laughed, "So you just wanted to ask this? Jiang Han, you must have been holding it in for many years, right? You must have wanted to ask this question for a long time, right? You poor thing."
“You only dare to ask these now, but unfortunately, our current status is no longer equal. Jiang Corporation is destined to belong to me, and you can only be a loser played around by a woman! What can you do to me?”
“I'll just tell you, back then…”
“Jiang Lin! You’re drunk!”
Before Jiang Lin could finish speaking, a crew-cut man shouted in a deep voice, interrupting him, then quickly stepped forward, trying to cover his mouth.
Chī!
However, at the next moment, with a soft sound, the crew-cut man seemed to be paused, his pupils instantly dilated, and then became scattered.
A finger wearing a white glove easily pierced into his forehead.
“When I ask questions, you better not interrupt.”
Jiang Han pulled back his hand with a cold expression, blood staining the glove scarlet. The crew-cut man fell backward, his head hitting the ground heavily, blood instantly overflowing. Until his consciousness completely dissipated, he didn't think that he would die so abruptly today, in this room that was considered the safest.
“Now, tell me the truth of what happened back then, word for word!”
In the next moment, a voice like a fierce ghost sounded, a trace of violence flashed in Jiang Han's eyebrows, and a murderous aura instantly swept the entire hall, locking onto everyone like a tide.
“Maybe, I can consider letting you die a little easier.”
