Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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He pulled over the microphone, held it close, and spoke in a voice loud enough to deafen those wearing headphones.

"Those of you who say I'm bad, stop talking and get on the account!"

"I'm just bored, so I'll drag out a few barrage dogs to torture them!"

Chapter 197 Everything is in chaos

Inside the live stream room, laughter and chatter filled the air. Outside, even the low temperature couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of the onlookers.

"This Chairman Ling really has a big heart; he's actually playing games right now."

A man watching the show rubbed his hands together. The outdoor temperature had already dropped below zero, but fortunately there were many people, so it wasn't too cold.

"With Chairman Ling so confident, could he be hiding a large-scale army within the company?"

"Given how much importance the higher-ups place on him, it's quite possible!"

The person glanced at their phone and realized that it was less than a minute until 8 o'clock.

As the time drew near, many people held their breath.

"20 seconds left!"

"Holy crap, only 15 seconds left!"

"10!"

"9!"

……

"It's eight o'clock!"

Almost at the very moment the countdown ended, several brilliant fireworks suddenly burst into bloom in the distant sky!

The fireworks were dazzling and spectacular, drawing everyone's attention.

What lingered in everyone's minds at that moment wasn't how beautiful the fireworks were, but rather...

Didn't we agree that fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in urban areas? Who dares to be so bold?

Tonight, almost all the police in the capital were nearby. The moment they saw the fireworks, the command center immediately dispatched personnel to check.

Ling Yun, who had just defeated a "king of verbal prowess" in a one-on-one fight, naturally heard the fireworks outside. He stood at the window, gazing into the distance, his hands gently resting on the windowsill.

Before the fireworks on the other side had finished, a second round of small fireworks burst forth directly above the crowd!

The fireworks were set off from the crowd, causing quite a commotion.

While the police were busy extinguishing the fireworks and arresting the people involved, several drones took advantage of the darkness to rapidly approach the headquarters building and hover precisely over the main entrance plaza.

Accompanied by dazzling fireworks, countless Chinese banknotes rained down like snowflakes, captivating the crowd's attention.

Someone shouted, "Quick, go rob the money!" and the crowd surged across the police line, scrambling for the banknotes falling from the sky.

Chaos!

Everything's a complete mess!

The security personnel present were in a real bind. Faced with the temptation of money, the greed in human nature drove the onlookers to unleash a ferocity comparable to that of zombies!

"Look there!"

One of the team members pointed to the roof of the Galaxy Building, where a tall, thin man in a white suit and top hat was rappelling down using a rope.

The scene was chaotic. The police were busy maintaining order and apprehending Ye Chen, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The fireworks bursting overhead drowned out the sounds of horns and warning shots.

"No, that's not Yu Chen!"

Liang Man noticed something amiss, so she picked up her binoculars and looked in the opposite direction.

It was an office building, and the rooftop was gleaming.

A high-powered laser projection device is mounted on the roof. The so-called "Nightfall" is nothing more than a holographic phantom projected by this machine onto the glass curtain wall of the building. A closer look will reveal the flaws.

Fortunately, the members of the task force were not to be underestimated. They quickly realized what was happening and began to be on alert in all directions to prevent Zhen Yechen from quietly approaching from some blind spot.

The cordon around the building was practically non-existent; some people grabbed the money and ran, while others were unfortunately caught.

But when they calmed down and examined the coins, they discovered that the Chinese currency they had was fake!

An armed special vehicle drove straight toward the building entrance as if on a mission.

Due to the special nature of the vehicles, many police officers were unsure whether or not to stop them at first glance.

The car screeched to a halt in front of the building, and seven or eight fully armed men jumped out, their clothes bearing the words "Galaxy Security".

The leader was a bearded man whose hawk-like gaze swept across the chaotic crowd. He calmly spoke into the communicator, "Control center, emergency response team in position. Biomimetic projection interference and mass disturbance confirmed on site. B-7 contingency plan is being executed."

"Team members, follow me inside to ensure Chairman Ling's absolute safety and to investigate the source of the signal!"

After putting down the communicator, the bearded man nodded to the approaching police officers: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Leave the interior of the building to us."

After saying that, he led his companions into the building and closed the door again.

Ling Yun stood on the windowsill, watching the farce below, and couldn't help but clap his hands.

Ye Chen really went to great lengths to get into the building!

To the onlookers, the heavily armed men were security personnel there to resolve the issue, and it was perfectly reasonable for them to enter through the main gate.

No one would have guessed that their true identity was a small operations group of an international private military company.

After entering the building, they quickly made their way to the stairwell according to their pre-prepared plan.

"I didn't expect it to be this simple."

One of them sneered, "I thought that the chairman of the prestigious Xinghe Group must have some trump card to dare to open his doors and do business. I didn't expect that we would be let in so easily."

"Just a young man who got lucky, does he really think he's something special?"

"Shut up!"

The bearded man's voice was deep and resonant, and everyone else immediately fell silent upon hearing it.

"Everyone, pay attention! Tonight's mission is definitely not going to be this simple."

They split into two groups: one went to Ling Yun's office, and the other went to the research department to meet up with Ye Chen.

Fireworks, projections, coin-throwing, security detail... these successive appearances ignited the entire venue, diverting everyone's attention.

Meanwhile, Ye Chen's true form took advantage of this opportunity to silently infiltrate the building from another blind spot, using the most basic ventilation ducts.

The young man returned to his computer.

The live stream has been ended because what happened next was not suitable for the public to know.

"Little Butterfly."

"My lord, I'm here~"

The ghost in the wedding dress appeared beside Ling Yun, floating silently.

Ling Yun's fingers slid across her chest, and her red wedding dress quietly tore, revealing her fair and voluptuous body.

A shy blush appeared on Dong Xiaodie's beautiful face. She nestled obediently in the young man's arms, her icy body quickly warming up with his heat.

Ling Yun turned on the monitor, made Dong Xiaodie lie face down on the table, and then penetrated her by holding her beautiful buttocks.

The ghost bride's allure made Ling Yun quicken his pace.

Tonight's grand stage was handed over to the Ouija board and the dancing spirit in the mirror.

The surveillance footage showed the two groups of mercenaries trapped by the two women, repeatedly moving about in the stairwell, appearing almost frantic.

Snapped!

Ling Yun patted Dong Xiaodie's snowy buttocks, and seeing the scarlet palm print that appeared on it, he slapped her again.

"Ah~ my husband!"

The female ghost's voice, with its own reverberation, echoed continuously throughout the office.

Even if they have a way to dispel the ghosts, they still have to face the last line of steel defense—powered armor piloted by mature female maids!

Chapter 198 Infinite Corridor

shhhhhh!

Several barely audible sounds, like those of a stapler, came from not far away, and the two teammates next to the bearded man instantly fell down.

"PA, PA!"

The bearded man shouted a few words, and before they could retreat, he threw a stun grenade at their feet.

Even with protective goggles, being hit by a stun grenade at close range instantly deprives them of their sight and hearing, and some even tumble down the stairs.

The moment the bearded man saw the stun grenade, he leaped backward. After regaining his senses, he suppressed his nausea and tinnitus and unleashed a barrage of fire at the outside of the stairwell.

After the magazine was emptied, he quickly closed the fire door.

"Boss, I'm fine!"

"I'm fine too!"

The people on the ground got up one after another, checked themselves, and found that they were not seriously injured.

One of the team members touched his injured arm and thigh; although they were a little burning, it didn't affect his activities at all.

"Blanks?"

The bearded man reloaded his gun; they weren't sure when the police would storm the building and had to complete their mission as quickly as possible.

There was no sound outside the door. The bearded man gently opened the door and fired a few tentative shots.

Still no response.

left?

He was filled with doubt, not understanding why the other side had ambushed them but only used blank rounds.

Lingyun's office is upstairs, and the fire door to the corresponding corridor is locked. Normally, it can only be reached by taking a private elevator.

The bearded man tried to contact Group Two via radio, but found that the signal was blocked.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

The bearded man was silent for a moment, then raised his head: "Continue upwards, our goal is to control Lingyun."

When they passed the sign that read "11th floor" and arrived upstairs, they found that the sign in the stairwell still read "11F".

"Which floor were we on just now?"

"11th floor? Wait, how come this floor is also the 11th floor?"

The group exchanged bewildered glances, the bearded man's brows furrowed beneath his mask, and some, still somewhat skeptical, continued leading the group upstairs.

They climbed several floors in a row, each of which was 11 floors, and even the layout of the stairwells was exactly the same!

"Damn, are we trapped in a maze of ghosts?"

"Bullshit, this is nothing but a hoax!"

The bearded man pulled off his mask, took a piece of chewing gum from his mouth, and stuck it on the wall: "Continue!"

When they climbed back up to the first floor, they were astonished to find that the chewing gum that the bearded man had just stuck on was back in front of them!

This scene sent chills down the spines of the men.

The bearded man gritted his teeth and gripped his gun tightly: "Each of you make a mark, I refuse to believe it!"

An hour later, a group of members sat panting on the stair landing, each with despair written all over their faces.

Whether going upstairs or downstairs, they were trapped on the 11th floor. The fire doors and windows in the stairwell had disappeared at some point, turning into a white wall.

They later tried going upstairs and downstairs separately, but strangely they met up again.

The bearded man glanced at his watch and found that the time on it had stopped at 8:05.

"Boss, are we stuck here?"

"There's no way we can't get out; there must be a way!"