Yama Rising Chapter 472: : Black Yaksha
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"Miss Li, it's been a long time since I saw you." An executive walked up immediately, who was a Chinese. Smiled and shook hands: "This time you are here to inspect in person? I will be the host in the evening. You must taste the authentic Shandong cuisine!"
"Thank you, I can't ask for it." Li Zhenshu put on sunglasses, shielding her eyes that were a little red because she hadn't slept all night, smiled, and walked in amidst the welcome.
Entering the factory, this group of people immediately distinguished their priorities, Li Zhenshu took the lead, and there were only four people behind him. She had already reduced her smile, and her face was cold: "How is the situation now?"
"Very bad." A middle-aged man behind him glanced around and replied in a low voice in Korean: "We have fired the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. His approach is too problematic. But... It’s been sent out, and what we have to do now is to remedy it."
Before speaking, a woman in her forties said solemnly: "Ms. Li, this crisis has aroused widespread discussion in Chinese society. With all due respect, Samsung’s domestic sales have been declining. I can’t get through this difficult time...I'm afraid that the ten years' sign...Dangerous."
Li Zhenshu took a deep breath and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that the general manager in charge of the Huaguo area had already been urgently recalled. Three days later, we immediately issued an apology letter."
"Are three days too long? The voices of rejecting Samsung are now very loud on the Internet."
Li Zhenshu shook his head: "First we have to find out where the problem is. I have seen the design drawings. This phone uses the most advanced technology and there is no problem in the design."
"The problem must lie in the original parts and the assembly link..." She glanced across the endless factory buildings in front, and solemnly said: "Now, we want the Chinese people to see Samsung's sincerity. You can take any link. Fool the people, believe it or not, tomorrow there will be a technical emperor coming out to slap you in the face? What do the mayor and secretary of Canglan City say?"
The woman looked around cautiously, stepped forward two steps, and whispered: "He hopes that we can resolve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise they will not be able to suppress the tide of public opinion."
Li Zhenshu sighed and took a look at the phone: "Sorry, go to the bathroom. No one, right?"
"Don't worry, no one." The woman bowed respectfully: "According to your instructions, the sign under repair has been put on."
Li Zhenshu nodded and turned to leave.
This is a very disciplined woman.
Even if she goes to the bathroom, her pace is comparable to that of a first-line model. Enchanting and fascinating, but can't fault it.
The factory’s toilets are very clean, with white tiles and cyan incense. Just when he was about to step into the bathroom, Li Zhenshu gently bit his lip: "Do you have to watch a lady enter the bathroom?"
Silence.
She didn't go inside.
Until ten seconds passed, her shadow... opened two pairs of eyes, gave a cold snort, and quietly dispersed.
"Lee Jung-sook, you'd better not make any tricks." Yatengu's hoarse voice sounded: "After dealing with the explosion of your broken phone, immediately go back to Korea! Otherwise...you will go back as a part!"
Li Zhensook did not respond, and waited for another three seconds before entering the bathroom.
Go to the innermost compartment. She took a deep breath, her relaxed expression completely subdued, and then...lightly tapped on the partition.
Boom...very slight voice, however, she knocked it these two times, as if it took all her energy. Gently bit his lip, staring at the partition.
Boom boom boom... At this moment, two long and one short responses finally sounded next to him.
Li Zhenshu's eyes flashed suddenly, and she was about to speak, when a whimper suddenly came from nearby.
Very light.
It's like covering your face with your hands, biting because of excessive fear
The lips are sobbing.
"Sister Zhenshu... let me go... I, dare not! This, this is the death penalty!" A voice came from the side gently. Li Zhenshu gritted her teeth hard and took a few deep breaths before she calmed down.
She said in a voice as calm as possible: "At 9:30, you are very punctual."
"One million, I will call your account on time."
Boom!
There is no sound next to him, only constant crying. Li Zhensook's lips were bitten white, and she looked at the ceiling with the utmost patience, but her voice was peaceful and terrifying: "At Samsung. I don't nod, no one can do anything to you. Don't worry, Li Zhensuk is never a person who crosses a river and bridges.
"Sister Zhenshu!!" The voice next to him was almost exhausted: "But...but this is deliberately making the original wrong! Samsung mobile phone exploded! You, what are you going to do? Samsung...but yours Foundation!"
"Huizhen." Before she finished speaking, Li Zhenshu closed her eyes and interrupted her: "Now, I am in a very dangerous situation. Only you can be trusted—and I grew up. Friend. If you don’t want to watch me die, just do what I say."
The voice seemed to appease Huizhen, and the voice beside her was a little quieter.
"Help me finish this, the position of Director Kim is yours."
"To remove Jin Zaihuan, the entire Samsung, only I can count."
Three seconds later, the sound of sobbing sounded again: "Then...what should I do?"
"Continue." Li Zhenshu said calmly: "Until he was discovered."
After speaking, she left without looking back.
Don't stay for too long, you will be discovered after a long time.
Wow... Li Zhenshu quietly washed her hands with the sound of running water from the tap. And at this moment, the shadow in the wash mirror opposite her... actually raised her head!
"Do you want to die?" Li Zhenshu's lips opened and closed slightly invisibly: "That is the Yatengu and Black Yasha, which can create the existence of Hyakki Yakyu. It is famous in Japan for nearly a thousand years, and it appeared later than Izanami. Less than a hundred years. Being discovered by them, you have no way to survive."
The shadow immediately lowered his head, one person and one shadow, and his actions were incomparably tacit understanding. Then the shadow gritted his teeth: "Are you crazy?"
"In order to come to China, you deliberately made the accessories go wrong. This is a big market of 1.5 billion people... Just let it go, aren't you afraid of death?"
Li Zhensuk, who was wiping his hands, paused and said calmly: "You seem to have misunderstood something."
"I am not afraid of death, but I am not afraid of begging to die. Others want me to die, it is totally different."
"This is dignity."
"In Korea, I was stared to death by them even when I was eating. As a whole, in Asia, only in China and India, they dare not act rashly. For their dignity, the Chinese market was released. Anyway, they were also suppressed. ." Drying her hands, she took out Burberry's makeup kit and lightly traced her lip gloss: "I remember... the Midyear Festival is coming soon?"
Reflection nodded, and then suddenly took a breath: "The ghost gate of Huaguo is closed... Wan Gui Ye Xing... You want to..."
"You said..." She gently closed the makeup box, and slowly left: "If the day when the ghosts of China walked in the night, I would have just seen two Japanese judges, what would happen? What do you think?"
"Do you want their lives?!" Reflection almost screamed: "Hey! You are back! You... Don't forget that you are just an ordinary person! Even if you can see Yin and Yang, you haven't practiced!"
The next second, the shadow in the mirror disappeared suddenly. After appearing on her brooch, it can be said that she is crazy: "Have you ever thought about it! That is the black Yaksha and Yatengu of Megatron Japan for centuries! Any Japanese legend can find their names! Than Oda Shin Longer is older! And you brought it in! They are not under any pressure
System! "
"How many vaginas does a thousand-year-old ghost have? How many spells? You... They really died here. How do you go back?! The Japanese **** of death will go crazy!"
Li Zhenshu's high heels were not full, and her voice was calm: "Don't worry, the ghost who died only once, I am not much shorter than them..."
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Two weeks later, Wuyang City.
Qin Ye collapsed on the sofa. This is a room provided by the government. It is a small high-rise building of 120 square meters. It is hard-covered and checked in with a bag for no money.
Everything is good, but a hostess is missing.
He was holding a cup of Hundred Paths of tea that he had just bought from downstairs, gasping for breath. In the past two weeks, I have really experienced what it means to be a tired dog.
Unexpectedly, after becoming a judge, there will be so many things in Yangjian! Today I will be shooting on the website and tomorrow will be interviewed by the media. I am very busy. Even from the next day, soliciting information from all over the world flew over like snowflakes, and he changed his mobile phone number annoyingly.
How can the official, the leader of more than 20 million ghost people, think of this right?
"Why should I stay in the yang room?" Looking at the ceiling, he took a sip of the milk tea, and he was puzzled: "The situation of the Yin Division has been opened, and the Yin Division is struggling to earn merit points. It is better to open the wasteland! Not to mention the underworld, even the underworld reclaiming wasteland can reap a lot of benefits. Why am I still committing a crime in the underworld?"
I don't know, but every time I want to disappear without thinking about it, I feel reluctant.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Open it and take a look, Momo, video call, the remarks are dumb king.
"Hurry up!" As soon as it was opened, the overlord was **** and wiped his hair, apparently just coming out of the bath: "If you don't want to throw your X away today, I won't be named Lin!"
The melancholy just now was immediately put aside, Qin Ye turned over and picked up the iPad: "Come on! Fight!"
Then entered the Summoner Canyon.
IPAD sits for five consecutive times and has never won, but the five of them are always happy, Qin Ye, Lin Han, Su Feng, Ye Xingchen, and Zhuo Diligence of the Fire Team.
After a fight, at twelve o'clock in a blink of an eye, Qin Ye didn't bother to complain about the bleak redness.
Lin Han, a idiot, chooses a dead song jungler and was shot to death by wild monsters three times. Do you believe it!
And always walk on the path of GANK's own teammates!
Zuo Qinfen has always lived in an illusion, rushing over when I can fight back. Then...pawn.
"Just so there is no normal person...When will the silver pit be born..." Looking at the ceiling in despair, lying on the sofa, as a judge, not only did he not only fast but also sleep. This improved his work at night.
Looking at the top of the head quietly, slowly narrowed his smile.
"Perhaps these people...let me not leave now..." With a light sigh, he took out Momo and looked at it. The energetic people were still communicating in the small group. Opening and closing his mouth all said, "You are too bad!" Looking at it, he couldn't help but smile.
People are really social animals.
This feeling...It's very fascinating...
"Forget it, one day counts as one day."
I didn't want this, just when he was about to take a bath, suddenly a voice rang in his ears.
"Master Di listens to see you."
Alsace's voice.
Die Ting wakes up?
Sansheng III has a role?
Blinking his eyes, he immediately turned into a yin wind and disappeared into the room.
Then reappeared three seconds later, rushed into his room, carried a sack of Mutianliao and disappeared again.