The Last Person Anyone Would Recruit

Then she ignited an advertising sheet to fake a firefight and taunted two squads in public chat until both came hunting her. She killed no one, but dragged every hostile eye, footstep, and ounce of anger west. Xu Cheng escorted the dummy through the eastern district without taking damage. “Does that count as teamwork?” Tang Li asked. “It does.” Lin Zhou offered a one-page trial agreement. “Streaming revenue stays yours. Original evidence belongs to the team. Nobody trades a teammate’s privacy for views.” Instead of signing, Tang Li took a memory card from her bag. “Two years ago, someone paid me to queue into Han Shuang on stream and make it look like she took money to throw. I refused, but kept the middleman’s recording.” She set down the card.