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389 Extraordinary Means, Old Testament(2/2)

The gaze cast towards him. But before he could come up with any excuse to leave, the scar-faced man waved to him, and then, as if he understood his embarrassment, he retreated into the darkness of the contestants' bench with his hands behind his back.

Medium: "You just...went to Wings of Freedom, right?"

"Ah? Uh...well, don't get me wrong, I just..."

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

The last half of Duan Fenglei's face was revealed in the shadow: "Just... catching up on old times."

The man in the suit kept swinging his legs and hesitated in place for a few seconds. Finally, under the gaze of his younger brother, he moved towards the direction of the scarred man. The doubtful looks and inquiring glances projected from all around him were not there yet.

It was completely scattered in the surrounding space. Sitting in a player seat nearby, a burst of uncontrollable laughter suddenly burst out: "Puff, puff, puff..."

"What, what happened?" Mengzhu on the side asked in confusion: "Those two people just now..."

"No, it's nothing." Xuyu Liushang, who had changed into a blue dress, waved his hands and replied, "I just didn't expect...he could actually do it, hahahaha..."

Under the increasingly confused gazes of Mengzhu and Xiao Hongchen, the woman covering her mouth laughed loudly for a long time. Finally, she took out her communication ball from her bag and casually sent out a message: "Duan Feng Lei selects people."

Yes, he is your enemy."

"If you describe it like this, I will be very troubled."

Duan Qing, who was lying in the game cabin, tilted his head, then swiped the screen and replied: "I have too many enemies."

"No, it's the debt you incurred recently. You must not have thought of..."

"...Forget it, whatever is fine."

After frowning and thinking for a while, Duan Qing finally gave up thinking in this direction and turned his attention to the upcoming game: "Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me?"

"...I'm surprised you're not late." A flowery sigh came from the other end of the phone.

"For the salary." Duan Qing responded nonchalantly: "Okay, and also for watching the show."

"Tanya in the free world seems to be having a bigger drama at the moment. Aren't you going to go take a look?"

"Hey, if you want to lure me to show up, it's impossible without a bigger drama." Duan Qing's voice showed a slight smile: "Let them try harder, maybe one day... I will pay more attention to it.

"

"Your taste seems a little different from the public. Look at the number of viewers tonight. Many staff have complained to me because of concerns about ratings, okay?"

"What a good deed it is to save them the energy to maintain order." Duan Qing replied nonchalantly: "As for my taste... there are so many of my old friends here, wouldn't it be terrible to miss them?

pity?"

His finger touched the screen for a while, and his face gradually showed an expression of interest: "Look..."
Chapter completed!
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