Chapter 779

Finally crazy! (Part 2)

Chapter 779

Finally crazy! (Part 2)

"Director! Our ratings have risen to 60%!" A high-pitched voice sounded in the studio. With the broadcast of the '60 Minutes' column, the ratings have been rising continuously. By now, it has reached a terrifying number of 60% which has not been achieved by any TV station before.

"Do you want to report it to the president? Let him give us bonuses? Haha..." Another voice rang out.

"If you want to be scolded, just report it to him!" Qiao said in a deep voice.

"Being scolded?" Everyone couldn't understand and turned to look at Qiao.

Qiao sneered and said, "Now we have such good materials, and the ratings have reached 60%. Don't you feel ashamed? Tell you, if the ratings of today's program are less than 90%, everything we do will fail!"

"Ninety percent? God!" A scream rang out in the studio.

Qiao glanced coldly and shouted, "Why don't you work quickly? Don't you want to create the next America with me? Is it a world-wide viewing legend?"

When Qiao Yi said this, everyone's mind was suddenly excited. No one in the TV industry wanted to become famous or become a legend. What made people worship him was that there was no such opportunity. Now the opportunity has come, and it would be a pity if it was wasted in vain! There was another high enthusiasm in the studio.

Harding's office.

Although there was a cold beer dropping the fire, Harding felt increasingly uneasy in his heart. A strong ominous premonition enveloped him, making him unable to help but feel a suffocating feeling.

"What's going on?" Harding murmured to himself with a frown. "Is it the TV station?" Harding's heart trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly picked up the phone on the table and dialed Levins' phone. However, there was a prompt sound that the other party had turned off. Now, Harding's heart seemed to be thrown into a boiling oil pan, churning up and down.

After working with Levins for so many years, Harding knows that Levins's working style has always been turned on for 24 hours, so that he can contact him at any time. Turning off the phone is definitely the first time to make a fortune. This is like an ominous signal, which sounded the alarm bell in Harding's heart.

Harding grabbed the phone with a trembling hands, dialed the phone number at Levins' home, but it was still blocked. Harding was extremely angry and smashed the phone to pieces, yelling hysterically: "Come, come!"

After a while of footsteps, the man who had been holding the beer for Harding appeared in front of him with a look of panic. "Hurry! I want to watch TV! You fix my TV right away, hurry!"

Looking at the huge LCD TV in the office, Harding was smashed by holes, the man was about to cry. Can this TV be repaired?

"Why are you still standing stupidly? Fix the TV for me!" Harding kicked the man and shouted angrily.

"Mr. President, there is one in the study. Why don't you... go there and see it." The man was kicked by Harding, and did not dare to talk nonsense at all. He endured the pain and said in a trembling voice.

"Bad!" Harding pushed him staggered and walked quickly to the study. Behind him, the man cast a resentful look at him...

In the study, Harding couldn't wait to turn on the TV. On the TV, the beautiful and generous female anchor was talking about Harding's various evil deeds in fluent and beautiful English, and it was replayed from time to time. Harding's atrocities against Lucy. Harding saw it in his eyes, his anger was in his heart, and his face turned into a pig's liver.

"Bastard! Bastard!" Harding swung his chair and slammed it hard on the TV. With a burst of rustling sound, a TV that was once again a lot of rags.

"Nadal, Levins! You two bastards dare to betray me! I want to kill you all, not to leave any one!" Harding completely lost his mind, just like a beast trapped in a cage, paced around the room, looking anxious.

"Mr. President, what happened?" Hearing the sound in the study, two bodyguards in black rushed in a few steps, and asked while being cautious.

"Go! I order you to execute Levins and Nadal to me! Immediately!" Harding roared madly.

"What?" Both bodyguards were stunned. They never dreamed that the president would send them to kill people.

"Are you deaf or stupid? Don't you understand what I said? I want you to kill Nadal and Levins, and go now!" Harding's eyes were red, like a beast.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and no one knew what to do, and stood there motionless.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Harding was even more furious and rushed forward like lightning, suddenly pulled out a pistol from the waist of a bodyguard and pointed it at them.

"Mr. President, what are you going to do!?" the two bodyguards were shocked and shouted in unison.

"You two bastards! I take good care of you on weekdays, give you food, clothing, and let you live a glorious life. But now, seeing that I can't be president, you betray me and abandon me, a bunch of ungrateful things! Say, why do you do this? What's wrong with me, Harding?"

"Mr. President, you must stay calm and put the gun down first, everything is fine!" Seeing Harding was completely crazy, the two bodyguards were frightened and sweat oozed out of their foreheads.

"I still want to lie to me, go and die!" After saying that, he suddenly pulled the trigger, and only two gunshots were heard, blood immediately splattered in the chest of the two bodyguards, and he fell into a pool of blood with an innocent look on his face.

After the gunshots, Harding suddenly woke up, but unfortunately it was too late. Seeing the pistol in his hand still emitting blue smoke, while the two bodyguards were no longer breathing, Harding's face changed and he was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.

"Mr. President, it's not good, it's not good..." Amid a burst of anxious and panic shouts, the man who had been kicked by Harding rushed in quickly. As soon as he saw the two corpses lying on the ground, he immediately stopped shouting, took a few steps back with panic on his face, and looked at Harding with great surprise.

Harding suddenly woke up and hurriedly threw the pistol away, saying repeatedly, "It's not me who killed it, it's really not me who killed it. Believe me, believe me!"
Chapter completed!