‘I really didn’t expect that such a master was hidden in this unpretentious town.’

Chen Shaoyong had a few cold sweats on his cheek.

As a tough agent of Interpol, Chen Shaoyong has many things to be proud of.

For example, he held Mu Qian's thigh tightly and was dragged for 500 meters but still refused to let go. Of course, what he was even more proud of was his persistence in principle; he had the belief that he would be hard to the end no matter what difficulties he encountered!

But tonight...

He was shaken.

Chen Shaoyong held the cigarette in his mouth, and sweat slowly slid down his cheeks. He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to look at the boy beside him.

Crack, Crack... The boy's standard left-hand keyboard, right-hand mouse, fingers and keys beat rhythm has become a brisk percussion.

It’s Mu Qian!

He leaned lazily on the soft seat of the Internet cafe, with his eyes half open; his eyes were not so clear because he was in poor spirits, but because he was not in a good mood, and was a little unimpressed and lacked interest.

Hand speed, concentration, reaction power... Mu Qian is flawless.

The sound of rhythmic guns kept coming from the headphones that Mu Qian was carrying; on Mu Qian's screen, Sailor Moon holding a sniper rifle was always in the state of a flash mirror, and one person sealed the resurrection point of the entire enemy team.

The girl's cry was constantly heard from the uncle's headphones; and on the uncle's screen, 80% of each game was the gray face that was waiting for ten seconds to resurrect...

The cigarette butts on Chen Shaoyong's mouth had accumulated five centimeters, so he forgot to play it.

Because I didn't blink for a long time, my eyes were covered with blood, and the corners of my mouth looked a little hideous against the beard.

It seemed that the beautiful woman he controlled had a wonderful beard, and she had the look of a tough guy, and became fearless... and stood up again from the halo of the resurrection point!

I have comrades by my side and my faith in my heart!

In the game scene of War Wolf Smoke, their eyes are still looking into the distance!

The first five teammates summoned from the team were only three of them still fighting. The other two had lost all the courage to continue fighting with the sniper who was named "lv3 trainee Sailor Moon" opposite!

"Run out!"

Chen Shaoyong shouted at the screen!

There are two exits of the resurrection point, and they choose one left and two right!

Two rifles charge in one! Only by getting close can you kill the sniper!

The two people who were defeated were the snipers in their team! The sniper who was crushed with confidence and dignity!

Chen Shaoyong's game character, the Sailor Moon in gorgeous fashion in the 'lv86' that he had raised for several months, rushed out of the resurrection site again, and their resurrection protection dissipated at the same time!

This is the sound of the primary sniper rifle fire, known for its balanced performance, echoing on the battle map and in the headphones!

Blood splattered on the face of Chen Shaoyong's game character!

Brother!

Chen Shaoyong's eyes were wide open, with tears in his eyes. He could not help but look at his tragic death comrades beside him, and his high-protective combat skirt was fluttering.

Move horizontally, squat and jump, summon powerful flash bombs!

"Go to die! Boy!"

The uncle's spitting stars splashed on the screen! But when he looked at the commanding heights of the mound in the distance, the Sailor Moon, who was kneeling on one knee and holding up the sniper rifle, showed a slight sneer.

Bang!

The screen suddenly became dark, and the flash bullet held high in his hand fell at his feet...

The game character who threw him back made a cry of "ahhhhh".

Goodbye, Alice.

Chen Shaoyong remembered the night when the war was in full swing...

Kak, slap, Mu Qian's fingers were typing on the mouse and keyboard, and his hands maintained a kind of elegance of playing the piano.

On his screen, he quickly opened his mirror and threw the gun bar at will, and two bloody words "天天" were written on Chen Shaoyong's screen.

Taking off the headphones, Chen Shaoyong covered his face with his hands.

"Uncle," Mu Qian glanced at him. Although he had good cultivation, he couldn't help but complain: "It's so useless..."

Chen Shaoyong burst into tears silently, feeling that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong, so he turned around... and shivered again.

"Why are you all kneeling behind!"

No. 1, a passerby in the Internet cafe, kneeling on both knees in the aisle: "Unknown it."

Passerby No. 2: "Go with the flow."

Passerby No. 3: "I knelt down as I watched."

Although he is passerby No. 4, he will have a chance to appear in the future, so the network administrator who uses more adjectives: "Learn the skills secretly and kneel down and seems a little more pious!"

Chen Shaoyong swallowed and suddenly felt a strange urge to stand up first and then pretend to be weak in his knees...

"I'll go back first," Mu Qian quit the game and sorted out the desktop. "Network administrator, I'll get off the plane, and he's all night."

This strange uncle actually made him spend a small amount of pocket money. He originally worked to save money.

But I haven't played online games for a long time, and it feels pretty good.

"Young man!" Chen Shaoyong raised his hand, and there was something he wanted to say but couldn't say.

Mu Qian turned around and judged based on the law of "no uncle with a girlish heart is not a bad person", this man should not pose a harm to his daily life and would not affect his "fifty-year plan for being a human being".

I ran away this uncle before. Although it was intentional, I now feel a little guilty in my heart.

"Uncle, come on."

After patting the uncle's shoulder, Mu Qian ignored the game fans kneeling in the aisle to send off the great god, walked out of the store and pushed the bicycle, slowly entering the darkness of the night...

"Oh, the gun king here is, I haven't seen him for the past year, and I almost forgot."

"What a strong skill, there's no problem with this professional team!"

"Oh, it's a pity that the Gun King doesn't accept disciples."

The few people kneeling from the ground slowly stood up and returned to their respective fighting machines, never leaving them day and night.

Chen Shaoyong stared at the street where Mu Qian left with deep eyes. On the game waiting page in front of him, the game characters with short skirts constantly swinging seemed to be unable to stimulate any hormones at this time.

‘I didn’t expect that there was such a master hidden in this small town.’

He lit a cigarette, took a sip, and kept thinking.

In the headphones: "Uncle Bear! The team of Priestess of the Moon has issued a letter of war!"

Chen Shaoyong was shocked: "Fuck them! I will give the authority of the deputy captain and call up the sisters!"

"Uncle, will you be all night tonight?"

"Fight till dawn!"

You must have the energy and physical strength to conduct investigations and work in a hundred times the energy and energy tomorrow, so that you can be called a tough guy!

He is a tough guy Chen Shaoyong, a senior agent in the Investigation Section of International Crime Organizations.

The most beloved game name: The Festival of Alice.

Encountering that magical boy on a cool summer night...

...

The phone vibrated. Mu Qian picked it up and glanced at it. He sighed dejectedly as he saw that it was already ten-thirty.

I forgot the time as soon as I played the game. My parents must be worried about it when I went back so late.

The text message was sent by his mother, asking him if he had delayed anything. Mu Qian replied immediately, got home, pedaled his bicycle hard, and galloped on the street where there were not many vehicles.

After going uphill, you will go downhill and you can stop at your doorstep without brakes.

The lights in the room of the second-story building are still on. Through the wooden fence, you can see a small shadow sitting blankly on the steps at the door, holding your chin.

Mu Qian chuckled, pushed the cart into the yard, and the small figure came up with a cheer.

"Brother, you're back!"

Mu Qian answered calmly: "Well, I met a friend on the road and chatted for a while."

"Sniff...it smells smoke! Brother, you must have gone to the Internet cafe!"

"You can smell it...you are amazing."

"Go to take a shower! My parents and I have all gone back to my room to sleep!"

After the wood moved into the house, the windows in the master bedroom on the first floor disappeared.

Through the living room window, you can see Xiaoling busy in the kitchen. Mu Qian took a shower and changed into pajamas. After eating some freshly warm dinner from Xiaoling, checking the doors and windows... So, the lights in the living room also went out.

The two windows against the second floor were still on, but soon, the one on the left was turned off first, and the one on the right was lit for half an hour. You could see two figures playing and playing for a while before they could turn off reluctantly...

"Brother, has the day passed?"

"Yes, the day has passed again. Do you feel that the holiday is passing quickly?" Mu Qian laughed, "Go to bed quickly and get up early tomorrow to run."

"Come on, I'll give you half of the bed... Don't let people say we're stingy!"

"Then why don't you go back to sleep!"

"Hu...Hu~ The sister you called has been offline."

"Stop the lights! Go to bed!"

The lights of thousands of families gradually went out. Except for the street lights that would be on that night, the warm town was already asleep.

In the sky, a figure wrapped in a cloak stood quietly. The moonlight tonight was gone, and the figure was even more unrecognizable.

‘The king’s breath can’t be found here… Wait until the king uses his power again… Come back, my king…’
Chapter completed!