Although I don’t know if the real world will become like a horror apartment after the mission failed, it is undeniable that this mission gave him a lot of pressure and a sense of crisis.

He continued to check the prompts.

[The broken umbilical cord, blood-stained white shirt, blood-dripping knife... From the moment he was born, he remembered it deeply;

His contemptuous eyes, ruthless mockery, cold isolation... From the second I remember, he turned his back to the world;

In the quiet corner, the dark hospital bed, the rusty iron chain... from the first drop of blood, he became obsessed with warmth;

He is the most bloodthirsty demon king! Now he is awakening...

Mission tip: Please go to the Food City quickly to stop the terror from coming!]

"Although I already know that the Hell mission is related to the Food City, I still don't know what opportunity triggered the Hell mission." Chen Chong looked at the keychain in his hand, and in addition to a bitter smile, he could only smile bitterly.

If the game of doom disappears, Black Cat and Bingbing will also disappear...

"Bingbing..."

The cute and gentle cheek appeared in Chen Chong's mind, so his erratic eyes suddenly became much stronger. He took a deep breath and picked up the bone-cutting knife around his waist.

Since all the wanderers have become monsters on the sixth floor, the sixth floor is the source of all sins.

As for the black cat...

Not to mention how many monsters exist in the sewage pipeline, the complex pipeline alone is enough to make people dizzy. Even with the help of bells, it may not be possible to find it at any time.

Moreover, Chen Chong was worried that the black cat was afraid that it would be harmed by people or cars, but if it were these monsters, he would not be so worried.

Don’t forget that before becoming a rare assistant, Black Cat had already fought with those monsters for a long time, and his understanding of the monsters was deeper than that of his own master.

"Little guy hold on, I will complete the task as soon as possible to find you!"

After Chen Chong said silently in his heart, he headed straight to the sixth floor without looking back.

…

The sixth floor is the same as the first floor, and there is also a closed blue door.

Chen Chong first pressed his ear against the door and listened to the sound. After seeing no movement, he gently inserted the key into the keyhole and unscrewed it bit by bit.

Since seeing the white-eyed monster, Chen Chong was in a state of tension, afraid that the crisp sound of the lock core spring would alarm more white-eyed monsters.

However, this worry gradually faded after seeing the layout of the sixth floor.

Unlike the dim and gloomy imaginary, the sixth floor is very bright.

The lighting on the ceiling is soft and white, the air is clear and fragrant, and you can see it clearly at the end of the corridor.

The floor tiles are spotless, and can almost reflect the artistic murals on the offices and walls on both sides. Several large potted plants are full of greenery. If you even look closely, you can see that the potted plants are newly arranged.

No, even the murals on the wall are the same, they should have been arranged recently.

"Is this really the mission location for the Hell mission? Or is it because of the security guard's conversation just now that I had preconceived misunderstandings?"

When Chen Chong was about to take the key to see the situation on other floors, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the sign on the door of an office not far away.

‘General Manager’s Office’

As we all know, there are three founders in the Food City, Du Wenlong, Zhao Xiaokang and Li Shenghui.

Li Shenghui is not concerned about the world and is dedicated to running his own restaurant in the food city. If he is an unaware of it, he would think he is just a merchant inside. Therefore, this office definitely does not belong to Li Shenghui.

Du Wenlong is the most mysterious person in the Food City. He has always been a dragon that never sees his head. If it weren't for this Chef God Competition, many people wouldn't know that there is a person with a better cooking skills than Li Shenghui in the Food City. Therefore, it is even more impossible for him to have the title of managing the big and small affairs of the Food City.

Then, the owner of this office is about to come out, it must be Zhao Xiaokang's.

"Zhao Xiaokang...This office can be said to be the center of the food city. Maybe we can find some useful clues in it."

Chen Chong pondered for a moment and walked towards the office.

The office door was not closed. Through the gap, you could see the door facing the sofa and the coffee table. There were several open magazines on the coffee table. The tea cups filled with tea could not see the heat, and there were several burnt cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Directly opposite the sofa is a huge office desk. Although the computer screen on the desk is facing away from the sight, the glass reflection of the filing cabinet behind the desk can be determined to be in operation.

In addition to neatly discharged documents, there are also many trophies and certificates in the filing cabinet, which should be various honors that the Food City has won over the years.

Beside the outside is a row of windows, with curtains closed and no scenery outside can be seen.

Apart from that, there is nothing else, and no one else.

Chen Chong slowly opened the door, looked at the door with guilt, and then he breathed a little relieved.

When I came to the sofa, the magazines that were basically opened on the table included cars, outfits, and of course, food and travel.

He did not waste time in this area and came directly to work.

In addition to the computer monitor and mouse, there are many files and books, as well as even open red mud and seals.

The seal is engraved with 'Feet Food Culture Co., Ltd.', which is the company name registered by Zhao Xiaokang, and the Food City is just the company's industry.

None of this matters.

"Looking at this, Zhao Xiaokang should have been stamping these documents before." Chen Chong picked up a document that had been revised and checked. It was an equity transfer book, and the content was...

"Lee Group Food City Share Transfer Agreement? What's going on?"

Chen Chong raised his eyebrows and roughly checked the specific content. There was nothing special about it. They were all formal descriptions, details and subsequent matters of the transfer of shares.

However, although Zhao Xiaokang had signed and stamped it on it, the part signed by the transferor was still blank.

"These documents should be prepared for the shareholders of the Food Street. It seems that Zhao Xiaokang has been planning this matter for more than a day or two, otherwise it would be impossible for the transfer agreement to be completed in advance."

Chen Chong sneered in his heart, and also confirmed that the previous speculation was correct. Zhao Xiaokang was indeed not simply suppressing the food street, but wanted to occupy the food street.

But the question is, why?

After putting down the files, Chen Chong flipped through the folders next to him. They had nothing to do with the food street, but were basically daily documents about the food city.

"This is.."

Chen Chong picked up one of the documents without any identification mark and looked carefully, and saw that there was a dazzling array of financial data on it.

It would be fine if it was ordinary financial data, but these data were all handwritten, and the accounting details were quite exciting!

The first page of paper has turned yellow, and the first financial time on it was more than 20 years ago. Then, following the first financial time, it kept going down, turning pages, turning pages, and turning pages again. It was not until the material of the paper became brand new that I saw the last financial time.

If Chen Chong remembered correctly, this time was just the first day of the team competition, and the financial details were written in three lines.

Although it is a bit sloppy, it is not difficult to distinguish the content.

‘Pay 5,000 yuan for the field staff/zj213’

‘Pay Ajie 10,000 yuan/zj214’

‘Pay hotel staff 3,000 yuan in total, the loss amount is 100,000 yuan in total/zj215’

Chen Chong's mouth curled slightly. If he was not mistaken, the contents on this document were all Zhao Xiaokang's financial details that cannot be disclosed in the past twenty years.

In other words, this proves in disguise that what happened on the first day of the game was indeed related to Zhao Xiaokang.

"Zhao Si's kitchen knife was damaged, Fatty Li was threatened, and the hotel waiter wanted to frame it. The only thing that was unclear was what the numbers in these details mean."

Chen Chong was about to subconsciously rub his chin, but as soon as he raised his hand, a small thing slipped out of the file. When he looked closely, it turned out to be a very old USB drive.

(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!