PUBG Nightmare Player System

Ye Lang: That’s right, but if he didn’t say this, who else would? After all, he was the only one who saw it last night.

Ye Lang looked at him suspiciously and asked again: "Is it really not you?"

"It's really not me. I promise you, if it were me, I would be struck by lightning."

Ye Lang looked at his firm look, and although he felt a little bit that it wasn't him, if he hadn't said it, you wouldn't believe it in your heart.

Qi Zheng saw that Ye Lang was still a little suspicious of him, so he felt that it was a bit difficult to get rid of this matter.

Qi Zheng: No, I really didn’t do this. Are my words so untrustworthy? Why does Mr. Ye believe that it was me who said it? Could it be just because I saw it last night?

Ye Lang: But apart from him, only Xiao Xi knows about this matter. Could it be that Xiao Xi spread the news herself? This is unlikely. Xiao Xi doesn’t want others to know her identity. How can she still do it? It is possible to spread such news, so who will spread this matter?

Ye Lang was very confused. Apart from him, who was the object of suspicion, he couldn't think of another person.

Qi Zheng watched as Ye Lang's expression became more and more strange, as if he had said all this and wanted to hold him accountable.

Qi Zheng: No, if you don't give an explanation, Mr. Ye will definitely doubt me. I can't let the responsibility for this matter be pinned on my head.

So Qi Zheng began to explain: "Mr. Ye, although I don't know who spread this matter, I can guarantee that it was not me who spread it."

Ye Lang nodded, looking at Qi Zheng, he was 99% sure that it wasn't him, and the remaining 1% was sure of another suspect.

"Besides you, do you know anyone else who was alone in the studio last night?"

Qi Zheng thought for a while and shook his head, "I'm not sure about this. Anyway, I only knew that I was alone last night. I saw that there were people from other departments."

After hearing this, Ye Lang thought it was possible. The studio was so big, and if another person was there, he might not know about it. This was quite normal.

Qi Zheng stood there and watched Ye Lang's attitude towards him change. He felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Lang waved his hand to him and signaled him to go out first.

"You should go out first and don't make people suspicious too much. If I find out that you spread this matter, I will definitely not let you go."

After hearing this, Qi Zheng felt that he had been relieved of some danger. He nodded happily and raised his hands, "Mr. Ye, I promise, I definitely did not spread this matter."

"Get out first. Who spread the news? I will find out."

After Qi Zheng left, Ye Lang saw that his resume was still displayed on his computer.

Ye Lang felt that it was a bit unfair for such a powerful person to work in their small studio, but he didn't understand why he would choose his own studio.

After Ye Lang closed his resume, he still had to think about who was spreading this matter.

For me, the relationship between employees in the entire studio is that of employees and bosses. Except for Li Yu, whom I trust more, I don't really trust the supervisors of other departments, so I don't feel comfortable asking them to do things.

Ye Lang: No, there must be an eyewitness to this matter, otherwise it would have been spread by Qi Zheng. But seeing the way he looked just now, there is still a small chance that his news would spread.

Ye Lang thought that it was already so late and the employees would not be so diligent and stay to work overtime. At most, only one or two people would stay to finish the things at hand.

Ye Lang suddenly thought of a good place and immediately stood up and walked out of the studio without delay.

When Ye Lang walked out of the office, the employees outside were looking at him. It was also the first time that Ye Lang felt so uncomfortable in his studio, as if he had made a mistake.

Ye Lang ignored the looks of the employees and walked directly to the monitoring room in the studio.

As soon as Ye Lang walked to the monitoring room, he heard that there were two people discussing inside.

“I really don’t understand what the rich people think in this world.”

"Oh, you don't understand these rich people. In their eyes, money is everything. If you can spend money to do things, you can spend money to do things. How can you control so much?"

"I heard there's a lot of bad behavior in their industry."

"Humph, that's a lot..."

The two security guards on duty inside were talking happily. Even though the hospital had found the entrance to the monitoring room, they hadn't discovered it yet.

Ye Lang coughed when he saw that the two of them were so absorbed in the discussion.

Ye Lang's coughing sound startled the two people inside.

The two people turned their heads and stood up immediately when they saw Ye Lang. The other person immediately turned off the surveillance video on the computer.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, why are you here in person? What's the matter?"

When Ye Lang saw the two of them looking so humble, he knew that what they had just discussed must be related to something he had spread this morning.

Moreover, when Ye Lang was just at the door, he saw both of them looking very disdainful. The person they were discussing was actually himself, which made him feel a little dissatisfied.

Ye Lang just hates these, people who discuss others behind their backs, do not understand the truth of the situation, and actually discuss people so obsessively that they take people out of context.

Ye Lang glanced at them coldly. The two of them were so frightened that they trembled and quickly stood up. "Mr. Ye, sit here. Do you need our help with anything?"

Ye Lang looked at the surveillance videos on the screens in front of him. He was glad that he had bought some better surveillance videos at that time, and the clarity was still good.

Ye Lang watched the two of them standing on either side of him in a humble manner, half-bent, with an unwelcome smile on their faces.

"Find me the video of the gate last night."

"Okay, Mr. Ye, no problem, I'll help you find him now."

The man said it was easy for me, and he immediately started playing on the computer, searching for that video tape.

"And by the way, find the surveillance video at the door of my office last night."

"Okay, Mr. Ye."