Chapter 135

"Resist unscrupulous enterprises and hand over product technology."

"Get out of the sixth region, the vile stranger!"

"Money back, money must be returned!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, there has always been a lot of unfairness in the world. There are many people who have obtained a lot from us, but they are not willing to take corresponding responsibilities. Instead, they have wantonly deprived us of our flesh and blood with technologies that should benefit mankind."

"Today we are going to fight against this injustice and let the people of Negri give up their technology..."

Instead of staying in the lab, Negri sat in his office and watched the crowds of people marching downstairs. At the front, there was a man with a loudspeaker talking loudly about something.

"It's really interesting that just because I'm in power, they dare to gather and March and force me to hand over all the company's current technologies?"

"Should I say they are stupid or clever?" Negri lowered the blinds, and his communicator was buzzing wildly.

After connecting, Chang Xia's voice came over.

"Don't be impulsive, Wang Yuan. We should deal with this matter well with the science and Technology Association." Chang Xia's words revealed urgency. He knew clearly how dangerous Negri was. If those people angered Negri, a tragedy might happen.

"Then you'd better hurry up. I think they want not only to March, but also to smash, smash and burn." Negri said with a chuckle that he knew the psychology of the group below.

With some kind of seemingly reasonable excuse, the gathered people will have confidence. After all, the law is against the masses. Even if they do something wrong in the end, they will be fine, and the most leading people will be detained.

What led to all this was a list published on the Internet after the people came back from the meeting. The list is the identity of the authorities in charge of disasters in various places, as well as their power and personal experience.

Negri's identity was thus exposed. A man from an alien world opened a company in domain 6, and made a lot of money. In terms of weight-loss injections alone, I don't know how much money he has made.

How can we accept the despicable foreigners who want to make money in their own territory, hate the rich, exclude foreigners, and be jealous of those in power. This situation is formed under the impetus of some people.

It's not only Negri, but also other authorities. It's just that there are more people in Negri.

"He was the one who set fire to his son for the sake of disaster power." Lu Minghao walked with his head down. The passers-by pointed at him and his gossips made him feel uncomfortable. He could not help but lower his hat.

Listening to those hurtful words, Lu Minghao only felt that he was going crazy. Some time ago, these people still sympathized with him, but today's speech has completely changed. He is the real victim. He lost his son in the fire.

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

When he entered the company he had just joined, although the coping department would give monthly allowance to the disaster authorities, he was not prepared to eat and wait for death. He wanted to start his own life again. This company rarely cared about his face damaged by the fire and recruited him.

However, it is not just the people's views that have changed. Lu Minghao received three months' salary and was dismissed. In the words of the company, his temple was too small to accommodate the great God.

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

"It's him. It's the arsonist. Hit him!" Do not know where to rush out of the young people, they hold a steel pipe in their hands and directly greet Lu Minghao.

"I'm not an arsonist, I'm not a arsonist!" Lu Minghao screamed, he did not dare to use the force of disaster, his hot disaster force, will instantly let these people be burned.

"You are you, you arsonist. You have burned your son. Do you still want to burn us?" A few young people excitedly exclaimed: "call you look down upon people, call you have super ability."

"If you hit him, he doesn't dare to use his ability. Otherwise, he will be a murderer. I will go to deal with him. At this juncture, they dare not cover up the arsonist!"

Beating an authority makes them feel extra excited. The kind of being superior to others, especially the other party's unique identity, makes them even more excited.

Lu Minghao was hit by a steel pipe and kept screaming. He looked at the onlookers around him. This was on the street, but no one came to stop him, no one called the police, and even some people kept cheering again and again, saying that those young people were doing harm to the people.

What's wrong with the world? The fire in his home was just an accident. His son was burned to death, and he was burned to disfigurement. He was the one who was really hurt the most. He finally got up the courage to live again. Why did things happen like this.

"I'm not an arsonist. I don't look down on people. I didn't burn my son..." Lu Minghao constantly explains, but his screams only make those people more excited.The bright red blood was left from his forehead and stained his eyes, which made him think he was back at the scene of the fire that night.

The disaster force of the body surging, the hot breath began to surge, several young people's hands of the steel pipe hit his body became hot, let them cry bitterly and throw the steel pipe to one side.

"You arsonist, how dare you fight back? Come on, burn me. " A young man was particularly angry, as if his authority had been provoked, rushed up and said, "if you have the ability, you can burn me now. So many people look at it and burn me like your son!"

"I'm not an arsonist. I don't look down on people. I didn't burn my son..." Lu Minghao did not pay attention to the other party's provocation, and kept saying this sentence in his mouth. The air around him began to twist and the high temperature spread around him.

"I ask you something." The young man exclaimed discontentedly. Suddenly he felt some heat on his body. Listening to the screams around him, he found that his clothes began to burn.

And more and more flames, surrounded by people watching the excitement, also burned up, suddenly the whole street into a sea of torches.

Not far away, a camera rotates to prepare the scene and record it.

Soon, a video news named "the authorities set fire on the street" appeared in the major networks. In the video, Lu Minghao, who looked miserable, was put into a mosaic, surrounded by people like torches.

Although it did not point out the source, there were only a few authorities related to the fire. In a moment, the people's march in the sixth region became more and more huge.

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