Soul of Negary - 137. Chapter 135

“Resist unscrupulous enterprises and hand over product technology.”

“Get out of the sixth domain, despicable foreigner!”

“Refunds must be refunded!”

“Ladies and gentlemen, this world has always had a lot of unfairness, and there have been many people. They have obtained a lot of things from us, but they are not willing to bear corresponding responsibilities. Instead, they use those technologies that should benefit mankind to deprive us. flesh.”

“Today we are going to resist this injustice and let the people of Negri Company surrender their technology…”

Rarely, Negri did not stay in the laboratory. Instead, he sat in the office and watched the group of people marching downstairs. At the forefront, there was a man with a loudspeaker speaking loudly.

“It’s really interesting. Just because I am the authority, they dare to gather and march to force me to hand over all the company’s current technology?”

“Should I say that they are stupid or smart?” Negri put down the blinds, his communicator was rattling wildly.

After connecting, Chang Xia’s voice came over.

“Don’t be impulsive, Wang Yuan, we should deal with this matter well.” Chang Xia’s words reveal the urgency. He clearly knows how dangerous Negri is, if those people anger Negri. , It is very likely that a tragedy will happen.

“Then you better hurry up, I think they not only want to parade, but also want to smash and rob and burn.” Negri said with a light smile, he clearly knows the psychology of the group of people below.

With some kind of plausible excuse, the people gathered will have confidence. After all, even if the law does not blame the people, even if they do wrong in the end, they will be fine, and the most leading people will be imprisoned.

And what led to all of this was a list published on the Internet after everyone came back from a meeting. The list is exactly the identity of the people in charge of disasters, the authority they hold, and their personal experiences.

In this way, the identity of Negri was exposed. A man from another world opened up the company in the sixth domain in a magnificent manner. He also made a lot of money. Just talking about the weight loss injections, I don’t know how much money was collected.

How can you accept the despicable foreigners, arranging money in your own turf, hatred of the rich, xenophobia, and jealousy of those in authority? These combined, driven by some people, have formed this situation.

The same thing is happening not only here in Negri, but also with other authorities, but there are more of them here.

“It’s him, he set fire to death his son for the sake of disaster authority.” Lu Minghao walked with his head down, and the passers-by next to him pointed and pointed, and the gossip made him particularly uncomfortable, and he couldn’t help lowering his hat again.

Listening to the hurtful words, Lu Minghao only felt that he was going crazy. It was obvious that these people had sympathized with him some time ago, but today’s speech has completely changed. He is the real victim. He was there. In the fire, he lost his son.

Why did all those people blame him overnight? Is it just because he obtained the power of disaster?

Entering the company that has just joined the company, although the response department will give a monthly allowance to the people in authority, he is not a person who wants to eat and die. He wants to start his life again. This company rarely cares. His face destroyed by the flames recruited him.

But obviously it was not just the opinions of passers-by who changed. Lu Minghao received three months’ salary and then was fired. In the words of the company, his temple was too small for him.

Holding his own things, the temperature of his whole body rose slightly, and then walked to the house dejectedly.

“It’s him, that’s the arsonist, hit him!” The young men rushed out from nowhere, they greeted Lu Minghao directly with steel pipes in their hands.

“I’m not an arsonist, I am not!!” Lu Minghao screamed, he did not dare to use the power of disaster, his hot disaster power would instantly burn these people.

“Say you are you, you arsonist, you have already burnt your son to death, do you still want to burn us?” Several young people exclaimed excitedly: “To make you look down on people and make you super ability.”

“When hitting him, he didn’t dare to use his abilities, otherwise he would be a murderer, so I would go to deal with Ke. At this juncture, would they dare to shield this arsonist!”

Beating a powerful person makes them feel extra excitement. The kind of superiority over others, especially the other person’s extraordinary identity, makes them even more excited.

Lu Minghao kept screaming when he was smashed by a steel pipe. He looked at the people onlookers around him. They were on the street, but no one came to stop them, and no one called the police. Some people even continued to applaud, saying that those young people were there. People from harm.

What happened in this world? The fire in his home was just an accident. His son was burned to death, and he was burnt to death. He was the one who was really injured the most. He finally mustered up the courage to live a new life, why did things turn out to be like this .

“I’m not an arsonist, I didn’t look down on people, I didn’t burn my son to death…” Lu Minghao continued to explain, but his screams would only make those people more excited.

The bright red blood left from his forehead and stained his eyes. The red scene made him think he was back at the scene of the fire that night.

The calamity of the body surged, and the hot breath began to surge. The steel pipes in the hands of several young people hit him and became hot, making them toss the steel pipes aside with a painful cry.

“You arsonist still dare to fight back? Come on, burn me to death.” A young man was particularly angry, as if his authority had been provoked, and rushed up and said: “If you have the ability, you can burn me to death now, so much. People watch, burn me to death like your son!”

“I’m not an arsonist, I didn’t look down on people, I didn’t burn my son to death…” Lu Minghao ignored the opponent’s provocation at all. He kept chanting this sentence, and the air around him began to twist, and the high temperature spread to the surroundings.

“I want to ask you something.” The young man yelled in dissatisfaction. He suddenly felt a little hot on his body. Hearing the screams around him, he found that his clothes started to burn.

In addition, the flames grew more and more, and the people around watching the excitement also burned, and the whole street suddenly turned into a sea of torches.

A camera turned not far away to prepare this scene and record it.

Soon a video news titled “The Powerful Arson in the Street” appeared on major networks. In the video, the miserable Lu Minghao was marked with mosaics, surrounded by people like torches.

Although the source was not pointed out, there were only a few people with authority related to the flames, and the mass demonstration in the sixth realm became even bigger in an instant.