"Everyone, look, the crime rate in Fangyuan Town is so low!”
"I heard that their City Lord is a handsome man who is righteous and abhors evil!”
"Wow, I really want to move here! Flower Addict/"
"This place is too beautiful. It's my ideal city!”
"Let's not talk about it anymore. I plan to move into Fangyuan Town tomorrow!”
" Without the corruption of sin, the Flower of Righteousness blooms in this small city. Wind, rain, mountains, water, you are so beautiful, slim, and beautiful."
As the crime rate in Fang Yuan Town decreased.
More and more outsiders were joining Fang Yuan Town.
......
Zhang San woke up.
He found that his surroundings had changed.
It was no longer the iron fence or the small dark room.
Instead, it was a damp cave. There was always a pungent smell in his nose.
"You're awake?" The security captain of the Black Ren Mining Company looked at Zhang San and said coldly.
"Who are you?" Zhang San's eyes were filled with vigilance.
At this moment, he looked like a ferocious leopard that could attack others at any time.
"Save your strength!"
The security captain took a sip of his cigarette." You have been handed over to the Black Ren Mining Company by the City Lord!”
"In view of the heinous crimes you have committed, you need to mine for my company for a lifetime in order to appease those who have died.”
"Bullsh * t! It's impossible for me to work. I'll never work for the rest of my life!”
Zhang San's gaze was vicious and his calmness was terrifying.
He tried to find the weakness of the security captain and kill him in one blow before escaping.
"Zhang San, right?" The security captain said coldly,"
"You have been implanted with the Thought Stamp. If you dare to move a finger against me, it will hurt you to death. I advise you to save your strength."
"Oh right, don't think about self-destruction. If you have this thought, you won't be able to control your body.”
"Zhang San, hmph hmph, you murderous demon, you better start mining now.”
"Thought Stamp!"
Zhang San's pupils instantly shrunk to the size of a needle tip, and a chill rose in his heart.
Of course, he had heard of Thought Stamp.
It was said that the Thought Stamp was a mysterious technology passed down from a legendary metropolis.
This kind of technology could completely change the minds of any criminal.
Any criminal who was stamped with the Thought Stamp would be like a puppet from then on.
Zhang San was completely dumbfounded.
He had thought that the righteous City Lord Fang was a greedy guy.
But now, he realized the seriousness of the matter.
This person was not greedy for money, but he wanted him to live and not die!
She was even more ruthless than him.
Zhang San's face was filled with grief and indignation as he acted shamelessly.
"I was just f * cking passing by. I was going to help the police arrest Pan Xiaolian!”
"Why did you label me as a perverted murderer? I'm not convinced. I want to appeal!"
The security captain shrugged.
"Brother, stop acting. Your acting skills are even better than a certain celebrity's.”
Zhang San's expression was one of defeat, and his heart was ashen. He looked up at the sky and sighed,
"Since the heavens have given birth to a chapter, why do they still have a prescription!"
From then on.
Zhang San lived a life of mining.
He mined on time every day.
He only slept for three hours.
No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the Thought Stamp.
He wanted to lie flat.
However, his body was very obedient as he went to mine.
He wanted to slack off.
However, she was physically very hardworking and started working at three in the morning every day.
He wanted to kill someone.
However, his body was very righteous. He even saved a miner in a mine accident!
Zhang San was suffering in his heart and almost went crazy.
However, under the enhancement of the Thought Stamp, his body did not become thinner. Instead, it became stronger.
The mine manager had specially sent Zhang San to the most dangerous Mine 483.
When the boss of the Black Ren Mining Company heard about Zhang San's deeds, he could not help but feel glad.
"This Thought Stamp, which is worth 20,000 city dollars, is really worth it!”
"Such a hardworking miner doesn't need to be paid, doesn't need to pay insurance, doesn't need to undergo a physical examination, and doesn't need to receive any pension even if he dies.”
"Hahaha, it's worth it! Thank you, City Lord Fang Daliang!"
According to his calculations.
The value of one Zhang San was equivalent to 200 miners.
...
Zhang San, the perverted killer of a generation, was reduced to a hardworking little bee.
His situation was the epitome of every criminal who walked towards the factory.
Xue Han Electronic Factory.
Pan Xiaolian sat on the production line, her hands moving dazzlingly.
However, her face had almost no human expression.
In this sweatshop.
Overtime was the norm.
Staying up late is the foundation.
The toilet must not last more than three minutes.
You can't eat for more than 10 minutes.
You can only drink 1 liter of water at most.
The so-called rest was to lie on the ground and take a nap in the factory's rest shed.
He woke up and continued working.
She was tired, so she took a nap.
After waking up, he continued to work.
She felt like an emotionless human machine.
His soul seemed to have been squeezed clean.
All that was left was the most primitive human instinct-eating, drinking, defecating, and sleeping.
If God gave her another chance to choose,
She would never enter the Xue Han electronics factory.
This place was even scarier than prison.
It was even crueler than the poison dens!
......
Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.
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