"Die, and hand over your dog tags!"
"Give me my bonus!"
Left and right, regardless of where the Dainsfield associates ran, weapon spirits would flock to them with eyes of greed.
"…"
Turning towards one of the drones that is in the air, Li Zi Xiang lashes her chain whip towards it.
Capturing the drone, she pulls it towards herself, prior to displaying a piece of parchment—right to the drone's camera.
Taking the viewers who have a slower reading speed into account, Li Zi Xiang reads the lines aloud, stating—
"Jing Yuandong, the CEO of Dainsfield is rumored to have five mistresses other than his wife! This man is the definition of a manwhore!"
As soon as this was shouted aloud by Li Zi Xiang—
...…
Jing Yuandong, who is back in his office—
"Pfff!!!"
Spews his whiskey right onto the monitor.
And even before Jing Yuandong can curse aloud—
[Jing Yuandong, the CEO of Dainsfield has more than eight illegitimate children!]
[Jing Yuandong, the CEO of Dainsfield habitually falsifies his tax reports!]
[Jing Yuandong, the CEO of Dainsfield falsified his company's annual report to investors—allowing his company to pay out less in dividends!]
[Jing Yuandong, the CEO of Dainsfield is said to have entered a hotel room with an unknown woman! Evidence is right in this photo!]
If it was only one or two live-footages, which showed blackmail materials on it, things wouldn't be too difficult to suppress, but rather quickly, almost every mini screen on the monitor is showing slanderous information related to Jing Yuandong and Dainsfield as a black company.
As more and more information regarding the two topics were shown and read aloud—
*Viiiiviiii!!!* the phone in Jing Yuandong's pocket vibrates, and taking it out—
"…!"
Seeing a scalp-numbing amount of calls, voice-mails, and text messages displayed on the device's screen, Jing Yuandong sucks in a cold breath of air.
And as a result of these incoming notifications, his phone quickly begins to overheat.
However, as if that wasn't enough—
*Bam! Bam! Bam!* violent knocking sounds come from the door, and without waiting for Jing Yuandong to give his permission to enter, an employee dressed in a business suit, shouts—
"Boss! We're receiving calls fro-!"
Even before the first employee can finish his sentence, another employee rushes in, and shouts—
"Boss! Someone named Xiao Han claims to be your-"
"Boss! Your wife just-!"
"Boss! Your third mistress just-!"
"Boss! Your 13th illegitimate chi-!"
"Boss! There're numerous reporters at our do-!"
"…"
With his office overran by his employees, Jing Yuandong widens his eyes—completely frozen in his seat.
If Jing Yuandong was attached to a heartrate monitor at this time, then it would be revealed that his heart is currently beating at a dangerous pace.
"Haa…! Haa…!"
As Jing Yuandong's breathing turns erratic, he begins to foam from his mouth, and momentarily—
"Boss!"
He blacks out.
...…
"Hahaha!"
Reading through the official chat box, which is currently flooded with remarks—regarding Jing Yuandong and Dainsfield, Li laughs aloud.
Beside her, Yu Ji couldn't help but smirk with glee.
However, such joys are destined to be short-lived as—
[Okay! Quit showing scandalous information regarding that Jing Yuandong and Dainsfield! Some of them might be hilarious, but you're getting in the way of the livestream! Release the drones this instance! The next person to capture a drone will receive a bounty on their head for getting in the way of the livestream!]
Lin Song's voice comes through the drones—warning all contestants, who are inciting chaos to stop.
...…
"…Qiu-jie, the employees back at HQ said that the boss had fainted."
"…"
Hearing this from a co-worker, Qiu Lin massages her temple with an expression of clear irritation on her face.
"Tch, so this was why that Yu Ji was so fearless…"
Muttering this, Duanmu Chen pokes his head out of the alleyway that they are currently hiding in.
Almost as soon as they had entered the city, the various members of the other Guilds had ambushed them—causing their numbers to scatter.
And since they are being actively hunted down, they can only choose to hide—giving them no opportunities to gather.
"What do we do?"
Towards this question that is on everyone's minds, Qiu Lin grits her teeth. No one could have expected a situation like this to occur.
"…"
With a frown on her face, Qiu Lin asks—
"Did any of you bring a spare set of clothes—different from our combat gear?"
With Dainsfield's logo imprinted right onto their combat attire, it's impossible for them to blend into the crowd, so long as they continue to wear them.
"That's…"
"…Uh."
"Tch."
As the others avert their eyes, Qiu Lin clicks her tongue.
In order to make them recognizable to the audience, Jing Yuandong had gone as far as to give them an extra set of the same combat attire.
"To hell with this, I'm not going to die in this shit hole…"
Stating this through gritted teeth, Qiu Lin comes to a decision, and says—
"We'll have to steal the clothes of the other Sinners."
"Ah?"
"Uh?"
Considering how the entirety of this excavation is being livestreamed—
"Isn't that a bit too…?"
"…We're going to strip someone naked in front of the entire world?"
As soon as this question was raised by one of the associates, the others all sucked in a breath of cold air.
To strip someone down to their birthday suits in front of the entire world—if they did something like that, they could expect the victims to hunt them down to the ends of the world.
Towards the odd looks that are being directed at her, Qiu Lin shouts back—
"Well, what other choice do we have?! Not like we're a fucking chameleon that can turn invisible! Also, they're the ones who started this! They shouldn't have anything to complain about if we retaliate! As for damaging the company's image by doing this… Heh, what sort of image does this company have—now that its dirt is revealed to the entire world, huh?"
"…"
"…"
"Fine, let's do this."
The one to agree first was none other than Duanmu Chen.
"Qiu-jie, what about the others?"
Towards the one who is pointing to their communication device, Qiu Lin replies—
"Don't bother to inform them of this. They can act as our distractions."
Simultaneously, all the other Dainsfield associates nodded their heads.
The moment one's own life is endangered; the individual couldn't care less about the company, or Guild that is behind them.