Chapter 4

[Your mission is to help the difficult people around you]

Difficult people? Pavel furrowed his brow. What kind of difficult people? Is it people who have nothing or those who lack basic necessities?

'Explain to me what kind of people I should help.'

[It's up to you, if you feel it's worth helping, you can do it. I am sending 1 million dollars to your account, if you succeed in this mission you will get two and a half million dollars and if you fail, then you will die]

'You always say die, will I really die if I don't do this mission.'

[Yes of course, I will automatically explode if you don't do the mission]

'Alright, how many days does it take to do this second mission?'

[You have three days to do it]

Pavel then pondered, who are the people he should help around him, let alone helping people himself now needs help.

Pavel took a walk outside and looked around for someone to help. Seeing a homeless person, Pavel was sure he had to help this person, he approached the homeless person and started chatting and accidentally slipped money in the homeless person's basket.

Pavel smiled and the homeless man knew nothing. Pavel's cell phone rang, signaling his boss.

Pavel immediately picked it up, "What's up boss?" Pavel asked.

"Can you come to work now? Seiger is sick, so you have to replace him today.

Pavel could not resist he finally agreed and immediately went to work, when he arrived at the office Pavel was called by the boss.

"I've calculated how much loss was incurred due to the mess in the warehouse." Pavel was sure that his boss would fire him now considering how destroyed the warehouse was. "Your three months' salary won't even be paid until you're old."

Pavel was dumbfounded at how much he had to pay? "What are you saying boss? Aren't those papers still usable? They're just scattered around and there are no stains at all just a few and that's not too bad either," Pavel replied.

"You said so, but the University refused, they want compensation.

Pavel was silent he didn't know what to say now, working for a lifetime was horrible. 'How much should I be compensated for?

'That's great, you're asking the price! You think you have the money to pay that!" screeched the boss feeling slighted.

'Yes, please just tell me."

"You have to pay about 3 million dollars." Pavel rounded his eyes, it was impossible.

"That's too expensive boss, you must be lying, there's no way it's worth that much. I even recorded all the shipment data and during the time I've been working here our expenses haven't even reached three million dollars," argued Pavel who felt cheated.

"You're my bodyguard, don't ask me ask the Director, they say that if you don't agree to work until you're tired every day," said his boss.

Pavel was silent, the money he had now was just right at 3 million dollars, but the mission said he had to help people who were difficult, Pavel then bowed his head then straightened up and looked sharply at the emperor.

"I'll pay it right away," Pavel said, "so the boss doesn't have to be angry with me."

"You're paying him? Don't dream Pavel, how are you going to do that, are you stealing?"

"That's my business boss, I'll find a way."

"It's up to you, don't let me have to bear the shame because of you again."

"Didn't I hear, Pavel wants to pay 3 million dollars in damages." Sergei then laughed, he who had just arrived couldn't help but laugh.

"You, aren't you sick?" said Pavel, who saw that Sergei's body was fine.

"Yes, but it's healed. Wouldn't it be better if you worked every day to reduce the debt? I was so kind that I gave you a shift so my salary today is for you." Sergei's arrogant tone made Pavel a little annoyed.

He quickly moved on, there was no point in arguing with someone like Sergei, Sergei as usual always felt annoyed when ignored, he pulled Pavel making Pavel stare sharply at Sergei's arm.

"Let go!" Sergei smiled, and Pavel immediately threw Sergei's arm violently. "Don't do that again, you've recovered, right? I'm going home now."

Sergei stared sharply, Pavel had now changed a little to irritate him. Sergei called his friends and then deliberately pranked Pavel who was changing his clothes.

Sergei and his friends locked the door and brought the water. Every step they took was very slow, Pavel didn't notice at all, Pavel was still changing clothes until a dirty black ajr soiled Pavel's body.

Pavel saw his body wet with fishy water, then laughter sounded behind Pavel. Pavel glanced at Sergei and his friends who challenged Pavel boldly.

"What a stink!

" they screeched and Pavel took off his shirt and threw it to one of Sergei's friends.

"You!" screamed Sergei.

"What's the matter, haven't you had enough?" Their gazes challenged, some of Sergei's friends advanced on Pavel. Pavel backed away, he couldn't fight the number of people here.

Pavel's footsteps were getting longer, Pavel finally looked at the door. He immediately ran to the door and tried to open it, but failed because it was locked.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't come any closer." Pavel started looking around for something he could use, but a hand suddenly pounced on him.

"It hurts!"

Pavel's head was hit, making him curl up in pain. Pavel opened his eyes and saw someone holding a stick and preparing to hit Pavel again, Pavel tried to get up but the pain made him fall.

His ears were ringing, "You still want to fight?" asked Sergei then grabbed Pavel's hair, this was very cheating one vs. several people.

"Let me go!" screeched Pavel and Sergei and his friends laughed in satisfaction.

Pavel squeaked making Sergei raise one eyebrow, "he's still resisting," Sergei said then pulled Pavel's hair even harder.

'Damn, I can't move,' Pavel thought.

[You need help? I can help you once]

Pavel heard the system in his head talking, but what would the system do? Even if Pavel asked for a log how could the system grant it.

Sergei released his hold and now sat looking at Pavel who was asleep on the floor. Pavel held his aching head and Sergei looked more and more pleased.

'Do whatever it takes for me to be free.'

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