It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 563 [212] votes for execution, votes for pardon
Inner city, District 6.

The acid rain was filtered by the bright sky and turned into ordinary rainwater. The tall buildings were looming in the rain curtain, and the neon lights reflected a blurry light in the rain and fog.

The rain in the early morning of winter is not very nice for office workers. Xiao Zhang is a low-level clerk in an energy drink company. He entered the 13th floor of the building where the company is located and punched in nervously to avoid being late.

Xiao Zhang didn't know that at this moment outside the building, a man in a windbreaker was standing on a very dangerous fire ladder, letting the cold rain hit his funny mask.

One half of the mask is a typical smiley face, colorful and full of comic elements; the other half is dark, painted with sharp lines and dark tones.

"Hahahaha! How ridiculous! What a ridiculous building full of office slaves!"

The funny man let the acid rain hit his windbreaker, making a slight hissing sound, and the rain dripped down the edge of the windbreaker. His eyes penetrated the rain curtain and stared at the street below, as if waiting for a signal or the appearance of a prey.

"Why haven't you come yet? It's so boring! Then let's find some fun first!"

The funny ghost escaped into the subspace and entered the 13th floor of the building without alerting any alarms.

In an energy drink company, Xiao Zhang was being scolded by his bald boss because his shoes brought rainwater when he entered the store. The boss started by scolding him for not paying attention to discipline, then escalated to personal attacks, and even mocked Xiao Zhang's parents for their lack of education. In order to avoid being deducted money, Xiao Zhang had to swallow his anger, while other colleagues all lowered their heads in the narrow booths.

The funny guy suddenly stepped into the room from the subspace, and his long windbreaker that was designed to protect against acid rain immediately dripped with a lot of rainwater, not to mention his pair of long boots that had stepped on countless dirty things.

The bald boss was furious: "Who are you? Who let you into my company? Doesn't floor cleaning cost money? Are you lazy dogs sitting in the booth just watching? Get him out now!"

The funny ghost laughed, and his masked face laughed too. He walked boldly between Xiao Zhang and the boss.

"Hey, you office animals, are any of you feeling tired and want to destroy everything?"

Xiao Zhang was stunned. Some people in the booth looked up, while others did not stop the work at hand.

"The restraint ring around your neck is not used to prohibit supernatural powers, but to prevent you from leaving your post during working hours, right? I heard that you will be electrocuted if you spend too much time in the toilet."

"Is this the way people live? Rise up and rebel like me! Vote now by raising your hands. If more than five people raise their hands, I will kill your boss immediately!"

The bald boss was so scared that he took a half step back and almost smashed the holographic green plant projector behind him.

"Are you...are you crazy? My employees still rely on me for their salaries, how could they want me to die?"

"Pay wages?" The funny guy stepped closer. "Didn't you just discuss with the finance department that you think the employees are not loyal enough to the company and want to deliberately delay the payment of wages by half a month?"

An employee in the booth couldn't sit still: "Boss, is what he said true? I have a mortgage and medical loan to pay!"

The funny ghost looked back at him and said, "Then you have to find another way to pay your mortgage and medical loan. The truth is that the boss is paying you late because his business is not doing well and will soon go bankrupt. He owes a lot of foreign debts and plans to run away to another city with the money. No matter how hard you work, you still won't get a penny of salary at the end of the month."

"He's talking nonsense! He's talking nonsense!" The boss's forehead was sweating. Several employees stood up.

"Boss! Are the rumors about our company's poor management true?"

"The day before yesterday you said that the bank transfer had a problem and asked everyone to pool their money to pay for the goods. Are you planning to take this money with you?"

"I, I worked overtime for three consecutive nights to catch up with the progress. Is it just to let you buy a villa in another city?"

The funny ghost laughed loudly, "Well said! Well said! You burn yourselves every night, thinking you can light up the whole city, but you are actually just a piece of disposable coal! What kind of work is this? The most harmful thing to your health is going to work! Vote now by raising your hands, and as long as there are 5 people, I will kill your boss!"

The bald boss kept backing away, sweating profusely as the other party's funny mask got closer and closer.

"Could it be... Could it be that you are the ridiculous person who killed people at random in the news reports? No one is allowed to raise your hands! Anyone who dares to raise his hand is an accomplice of this murderer, and the company will definitely arrest you!"

"Arrest?" The funny ghost laughed, "How can we arrest without evidence?"

The boss and employees then realized that the scenery around them had turned into a blur and they seemed to no longer be in the original space.

"This is my subspace. All surveillance will be ineffective here. I will also take the boss's body away - vote now!"

Still no one dared to raise their hand. Although they hated their boss, they did not trust the funny ghost's promise and were also worried that surveillance evidence would still be left behind.

"Humph, you cowards." The funny ghost glanced at Xiao Zhang who was still standing, "Then let's turn it around. There are about 16 people here. As long as 5 of you are willing to raise their hands, I won't kill your boss."

The boss immediately rushed to Xiao Zhang and said, "Hurry! Raise your hands to save me! I will give you the privilege of being 5 minutes late for one month!"

Xiao Zhang stood there in a daze, his forehead wet by the rain looking dark and depressed.

The funny ghost crossed his arms and began to count down: "10, 9, 8, 7..."

The boss yelled in the direction of the booth: "You guys! Have you forgotten my kindness in paying you wages on time? Without me, you can only go to the outer city to pick up garbage! Raise your hands now! Raise your hands!"

"6, 5, 4..."

Only two scabs raised their hands. They were the ones who liked to flatter and do the least work, but their salary is 1/5 more than others.

The funny ghost said: "I want to warn everyone in advance that if the number of people raising their hands is less than five, I will chop off those raised hands."

The two scabs immediately withdrew their hands.

The boss jumped up and yelled, "Raise your hands! Hurry up and raise your hands! Don't think that the company can be saved if I die!"

Several employees who were originally skeptical stood up and shouted angrily: "So the company is really going to be finished? Boss, is it true that you want to abscond with the money?" "You have been exploiting us day and night, you deserve to be in this situation today!" "3, 2, 1..."

When the timer was up, the funny ghost opened his windbreaker, revealing two rows of red-bladed crystal swords, there were as many as 10 of them.

"Hahahaha! Cool or not? Handsome or not? I'll give you a special discount. You can choose one to send yourself on your journey."

"Assholes, aren't they all the same!" The boss lost control of his emotions. He first grabbed Xiao Zhang's collar hard, and then tried to harass several people nearby. Finally, he was resisted and kicked to the ground by the employees.

The boss who usually seems so high and mighty turns out to be so vulnerable.

"Ding! It's time for execution!" The funny ghost pulled out the outermost red-bladed crystal sword, held the hilt with both hands, and stabbed it hard into the boss's mouth as he loudly begged for mercy!
The subspace and the boss's body disappeared at the same time, and Xiao Zhang experienced a scene that he would never forget in his life.

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10 minutes later, in a high-end supermarket on the basement floor of the building—

Han Sen, leaning on a jewel-encrusted metal cane, took his son Han Yuxiang out for a walk. Six black-clad bodyguards formed a square formation and stood guard outside. The shopping cart was also pushed by the bodyguards.

Han Sen was Gesang's former master. He had an abominable face, his face full of lust for power. He kept pulling his beard while speaking, and his voice was very hoarse.

"Yuxiang, although your position as the executive chief of District 6 has been suspended due to the prison riot, the Police Department is ultimately the private property of the Han family. After you reflect on yourself for a while, I will use my connections to get you reinstated. You must work hard this time and don't be fooled by bad guys like Han Yuan again."

Han Yuxiang was wearing a long-sleeved gray uniform without a police hat. He looked like a fat uncle with a beard. More than half of his teeth were knocked out during a prison riot and he had just undergone plastic surgery.

"Dad, Uncle Han Yuan also wants to make more money with us! I don't think we need to become enemies with Uncle Han Yuan... In addition, Qin Jiandan warned the Chief of Police that there was a notice of execution against us on the Dark Web. Shouldn't we come out today?"

"Humph, can you believe what Qin Jiandan said? The Chief of Police is also trying his best to suppress our faction! People say that the funny guy killed Ding Wenjie and Robert, but I think it was Qin Jiandan who killed them! In the supermarket, everyone is watching, I don't believe Qin Jiandan dares to do it in public!"

Han Yuxiang wanted to persuade him a little more, but was silenced by his father's rapid fire. Just as they walked to a snack shelf, a strange voice sounded over the supermarket radio.

"I have killed Han Yuan in the wheelchair, Mr. Han Sen, now it's your turn."

The six bodyguards immediately closed the circle, protecting Han Sen and Han Yuxiang behind them, and each drew their weapons and pointed them in the suspicious direction.

"Hahaha!" The laughter on the radio echoed in the vast space. "I am the funny guy, the representative of the oppressed weak, and the executioner. Now I announce Hansen's crimes."

"You were extravagant and embezzled public funds many times to hold lavish parties. You engaged in corruption in the police department and suppressed those who did not want to go along with you. In order to protect your son Han Yuxiang, you even hired a bounty killer to eliminate the insider..."

"Since Han Yuxiang's execution votes did not reach 100 when the voting post was exploded, I will not kill Han Yuxiang this time. Han Sen, I will give you a chance. As long as five people raise their hands to prove that your crime does not deserve the death penalty, I will cancel your execution."

Han Yuxiang took off the walkie-talkie from his duty belt, read the information on the small screen and said with a bitter face: "It's true, Uncle Han Yuan was really killed..."

The muscles under Han Sen's eyes twitched, and he shouted to the six bodyguards, "What are you waiting for? Raise your hands! Raise your hands quickly!"

When all the bodyguards raised their left hands (leaving their right hands to hold their guns), the funny man added, "They can't. Who doesn't know that the bodyguards of nobles have undergone brain obedience surgery? They must be people who can think freely."

Han Yuxiang immediately raised his right hand and pulled over a woman with glasses who was shopping nearby.

"You, raise your hand right now! I'll give you a lot of money!"

The lady raised her hand in confusion, but the funny guy added another clause: "Cancelling Han Sen's execution will not make him immune to the next vote. When Han Sen is finally killed by me, all those who have tried to protect his innocence will die with him!"

The aunt immediately retracted her hand and ran away quickly. No matter how confused she was, she could understand the meaning of "we will all die together".

The bodyguards wanted to stop the aunt and get more passers-by to raise their hands, but they were stopped by the funny ghost's voice.

"I will shoot anyone who dares to force others to raise their hands! If you try to run, I will also shoot you! Han Yuxiang, are you sure you don't want to put your hands down? If there are less than five people raising their hands, I will kill you too."

The supermarket's security system had already been activated, but they could not find the hiding place of the funny ghost, nor did they know where and how the other party hijacked the supermarket's broadcasting system.

Passersby and shoppers fled from the vicinity to avoid getting into trouble. The funny ghost laughed: "Right! Well done! Smart people would never raise their hands. The laws of Ringstone City were created for the nobles. If you don't let me kill the nobles illegally, the nobles will kill you legally!"

"Then I'll start the countdown. 10, 9, 8..."

Han Sen was leaning on a cane behind his bodyguard. Although his face was sweating, he tried his best to maintain the image of a resolute father.

"Yuxiang, put your hands down!"

“Dad, you…”

"I asked you to put it down! You are not the target of this execution. You can't save me even if you raise your hands!"

"But……"

"No buts! Do you want to die with me? I regret not listening to your advice. I didn't expect that the warnings from Qin Jiandan and the Chief of Police were true... If I die, you must completely cut ties with my faction. Please ask the Chief of Police and others to save your life."

"Father!"

Han Sen forced Han Yuxiang to put his hands down. At the same time, a gunshot rang out. The bullet whizzed out from the subspace and penetrated the body defenses of the two bodyguards and hit Han Sen's heart with incredible accuracy.

The bullets penetrated the bodies, revealing glowing skeleton shadows and causing spirals of flesh and blood to disintegrate. The two bodyguards and Hansen were blown half-off, and their flesh and blood dyed the shelves red.

This kind of power is clearly the "reverse life armor-piercing bullet" mixed with the blood of the ancestral Yin beast!
(End of this chapter)