Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

The audience couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

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At this time, in the courtyard of the Xinhua Deaf Children's Welfare Institute, all the children were gathering together.

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They were sitting around the piano, like they used to play games together, sitting in a circle, obediently, looking very cute.

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Qin, surrounded by children, sat in the center, with two rusty knives in his hands, which reflected a little icy light from time to time.

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Someone in the audience closed their eyes in advance.

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From the age of eight to the age of sixteen, not including Qin herself, there are a total of twenty-four children who have not been bullied to death.

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The kitchen knife stabbed in, pulled out, and stabbed in again.

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They died in Qin's arms one by one.

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The picture is not designed with impactful close-ups, nor is it bloody, but everyone can feel the deep sorrow and despair from it.

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The camera is only given to the side and rear of Qin, and the figure of this deaf-mute boy is working hard.

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He walked into the cafeteria covered in blood, and quickly came out, holding several transparent plastic lunch boxes in his hands.

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The blood kept flowing down Qin's fingers, sticking into a line.

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In the lunch box is the heart of children.

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The audience finally knew why the original news report was so weird and so chilling.

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Because every part of the children's bodies has been touched by dirty things.

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Only the heart is still clean.

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Qin slowly covered the transparent cover, put away these clean treasures, and buried them in the yard.

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His movements gradually became mechanical, but still gentle.

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A very few audience members asked below, there was no one in the orphanage yesterday, why didn't Qin run away with the children, so she had to be so stupid, queue up to die, and force sensationalism?

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The people next to him looked pity: "They are dead, can't you see it?"

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Can reading comprehension not be so bad?

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Another questioned the audience.

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"What if you escape?"

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As minors, or deaf and mute, can they survive, and will Zhang Mu let them go?

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The person who asked the question at first shut up embarrassingly.

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He is looking at the works of the second group, and he is just looking at it.

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Like Zhang Mu and Zhan Changqing, he did not regard these children as real people from the bottom of his heart, and pointed to the plot with a sense of superiority.

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In the film, Qin has finished shoveling the soil, allowing the children to sleep happily on the ground with their clean hearts.

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Then, he changed his **** clothes and sat in the room all night with the kitchen knife he took from the cafeteria in his hand.

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He doesn't want to die, he can't die.

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Before the picture went dark, everyone could see Qin's eyes.

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Those eyes were like a pool of water, burning with intense hatred, boiling it.

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The next day, the familiar nurses appeared again, some with wine bottles in their hands, and some with red rosacea noses, and walked into the door dribbling.

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It turned out that Zhang Mu just gave them a holiday and let them go out for a while to act as a prank, and he didn't impose the so-called punishment at all.

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The carers even brought over the "volunteers" who used to come here, wanting to repeat the previous pleasures.

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Drunk, they didn't even realize what was wrong in the yard.

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After all, a group of mute children who are speechless live here, and the orphanage is usually so quiet.

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In this way, while they were drunk and powerless, Qin killed all of them one by one.

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There were cheers one after another in the auditorium, and some people wept silently, unable to say anything.

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It was these people who drove Qin to a dead end.

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My heart is dead and I am desperate, so I can only choose violence and seek relief regardless of the consequences.

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Qin gasped, stood in front of the eighth and last nurse's body, threw the blood-soaked knife to the ground with a bang.

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The picture turned dark again.

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After a few seconds, the lights on the stage turned on again.

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The audience was still stunned for a while, thinking that this was the end, but saw that the set on the stage was changed again.

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It's the principal's office, which is full of psychological shadows.

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The location of the office is very special in the welfare home, and the yard and the children's rooms cannot be seen.

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It was precisely because of its remoteness that it became an excellent crime scene for Zhang Mu.

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It seems that today, he will pay the price for his location.

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Zhang Mu sat on an office chair, humming a little song, and turned a deaf ear to the large-scale scolding in the auditorium.

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On the side of the stage, Qin walked out slowly.

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"it is good!!!"

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"Kill him ah ah ah-"

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There was a loud roar from the audience.

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The four teachers in the jury's chair all gasped.

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This is... an on-the-spot murder? !

The water in the hands of host Lin Yuqin was spilled again.

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Oops, is this show rated? Today, there are still audiences in the range of ten to twenty years old!

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But he didn't say anything to stop it, and the director of the program group didn't make any instructions.

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kill!

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Kill the fuck!

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After being suppressed for too long and silent for too long, what everyone thought in their hearts was to let Zhang Mu die quickly!

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Qin knocked on the door of the principal's office.

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He was wearing old clothes that were not very suitable, like a model in the window, beautiful and quiet.

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Zhang Mu gave a "yo" in surprise, smiled and signed, "Good evening, Qin.

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Qin slowly blinked her eyes, stretched out her hand and gestured.

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Good evening, Dean, I have come to tutor.

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Zhang Mu's eyes flashed with lustful brilliance, if it wasn't for Qin's strong temper, he would have wanted to do it a long time ago!

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Hahahaha, it seems that it is useful to go through the trial once, even the little Mustang has become obedient, it's not bad!

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He smiled and greeted Qin.

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Qin walked over slowly.

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In the eyes of the audience, time seemed to be slowed down infinitely. Qin moved her legs, one step at a time.

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When he was less than half a meter away from Zhang Mu, he suddenly pulled out the knife stuck in his back and stabbed it into Zhang Mu's heart!

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"what!"

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"Fuck!"

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Few viewers have seen other people kill with their own eyes, and at this time, no matter how excited they were, they were so frightened that they cried out.

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Zhang Mu didn't expect it at all, the whole person fluttered under Qin's body, and his hands wanted to strangle his neck, but Qin's movements were fast and violent, knife after knife.

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On the office chair, most of Zhang Mu's body was pressed down by Qin, hiding under the desk.

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The audience could only see Qin's vigorous thrusting, the blood spurting out continuously, so that half of Qin's face and upper body were covered in blood.

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Zhang Mu, like those children who had been sexually assaulted by him, fluttered his hands weakly and slowly stopped.

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"what--"

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Qin finally stood up, crying and crying.

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"Ah-ah-"

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The dry and hoarse white voice kept ringing, and Qin's expression was contorted together. She didn't know whether she was crying or laughing, but the screams were shrill and unbroken for a long time.

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He shouted and shouted, but there was no sound.

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Tears and the blood that Zhang Mu sprayed on his face dripped down, drop by drop.

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The last thing left for the audience is Qin's profile.

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That hopeless expression seemed to say to everyone, and to himself:

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Look, we finally won.

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……

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The lights are all dim.

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A clip of the film played again on the big screen, and the scene returned to the scene where Zhao Wanxuan and Qin met in prison ten years later.

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The twenty-something-year-old Qin showed that smile, a triumphant, comforting, mocking smile.

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He has lived for ten years. During these ten years, he has seen the relatives of the deceased try to aggravate his punishment many times. I wish he, the murderer, died sooner, but because of Qin's "mental problems" and his status as a disabled person, he is powerless. look.

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Qin felt very happy.

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Now that he was going to die soon, even if someone tried to defend Zhang Mu, they would not be able to find any evidence or witnesses.

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This kind of method that adults understand, he finally knows now.

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Seeing how Zhao Wanxuan couldn't do anything about him, Qin was very happy.

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He didn't know ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and didn't want to believe that this was a person who came to help him.

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Zhan Changqing said that before, didn't he? But what happened later, Qin knows best.

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In this way, Jean ushered in the day of execution with his secrets and victory.

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When he died, the smile on his face was bright.

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After the freeze-frame close-up, the picture darkened.

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A few lines of words appear on the screen in turn with the special effect sound of keyboard typing:

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Soon, Zhao Wanxuan tried his best to get practical evidence from Liang Chenglei and Zhan Changqing.

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Half a year later, Zhao Wanxuan and Liang Chenglei divorced.

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A year later, Zhao Wanxuan brought Zhan Changqing and Liang Chenglei to court, and the nearly seventy-year-old grandfather appeared in court to testify.

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The case of "Xinhua Welfare Institute's deaf-mute youth murdered with a knife" has been completely overturned.

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Liang Chenglei went to prison.

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Zhan Changqing went to prison.

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The deceased Zhang Mu and his nurses added the crime facts and recorded them permanently in the credit system of their immediate family members.

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The subtitles stay for a few seconds, then gradually disappear.

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Same as the previous round, two large characters slowly appeared in the center of the screen.

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"The Furnace".

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The evil of human nature is like the furnace of purgatory, which gnaws the bones and burns the heart.