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Uncle Chen, who was in charge of the aftermath, came up with a wonderful way to help Mu Qian cover up, so that Zhen's mother and Xiaoling would not suspect what they were doing.
After communicating with his team members, Uncle Chen felt that the part where Mu Qian was 'caught out' was performed very well, and the team members did not expose anything, because they had not communicated with Zhen's mother Xiaoling and them.
So, Chen Shaoyong suggested: "Can you make a drama of torture you and then let you go back?"
"You want to take the opportunity to beat me," Mu Qian hung a few black lines on his forehead, directly rejecting the proposal.
Chen Shaoyong smiled, wanting to say that it must feel good.
"Just let me go back, I'll explain to them myself...... It shouldn't be fine. Mu Qian took out his mobile phone in his pocket, and his movements were abrupt.
Cell phone?
It's broken, the mobile phone I just bought is still in the passenger seat!
But after thinking about it, I don't think it's anything, I think Xiaoling and her mother are frightened, and they definitely won't see the ...... under the passenger seat
Holding his forehead with one hand, Mu Qian's surprise plan that he had planned for a long time now has the possibility of dying!
Sure enough, nosy is no good thing.
"Going for two rounds?"
"Hmm. Mu Qian casually agreed, and this very cool-looking armored off-road car stopped directly on the side of the road. Mu Qian looked up and found that he had arrived at the Internet café where this uncle often came......
Tough guys who have internet addiction and smoking addiction are also tough guys.
That's it.,Mu Qian, who has sealed his power again.,Pulled into the Internet café by the uncle.,Open two machines.,Log in to the gunfight online game that millions of beautiful girls dreamed of.。
What millions of beautiful girls dream, it's obviously millions of otaku who dream of beautiful girls!
With headphones around his neck and fingers crackling on the keyboard and mouse, when the score of the first heads-up game was locked at 82-18, the uncle could only hide his face with his hands.
Those eighteen times were purely 'accidents', and three of them were uncle's game characters sweeping with submachine guns, exploding the heads of Muqian game characters at incredible angles and speeds.
There were three times when Mu Qian insisted on the same sniper point, and was reluctantly attacked by the uncle's various tactics.
The remaining twelve times are a manifestation of strength...... The strength of the equipment!
There is a grenade every time he is resurrected, and the grenade used by the uncle is a high-end product for krypton players, and Mu Qian is at that sniper point every time, and he will be blown up by the grenade more or less every time......
This is the persistence of a tough guy.
After Chen Shaoyong finished fighting, he held his forehead with one hand, and Mu Qian sent him to the team to apply, and the uncle just said that he would help him fight the team ranking.
You can't give this uncle a little benefit, after all, only he knows a lot of things about Mu Qian now, and Mu Qian doesn't want to erase this guy's memory.
He felt that he was different from those demon slayers, after all, he was born to be an opponent.
-- It can be regarded as repaying the favor of Chen Shaoyong who helped him out of the siege when he was "hurt by vicious dogs", "men playing with balls", and "undressed to heal his wounds" in the park.
"Boy," Chen Shaoyong sighed with emotion, set up a room, and began to pull a few small experts from the team online into the qualifying round.
The uncle said casually: "I don't ask about some things, you just need to tell me whether you are a good person or a bad person." ”
Chen Shaoyong strangled half of his cigarette in the ashtray, typed in the chat channel, and chatted with several team members.
Mu Qian took his mobile phone and wanted to swipe the news, but found that the wireless network was completely disconnected, but the computer could still access the Internet.
It must have been those demon slayers who began to forcibly intervene in order to prevent the situation from becoming uncontrollable...... Turn off the tower?
"I'm ...... Try to be a good person. ”
"Okay," said the uncle, as if he had made some difficult decision, lit another cigarette and began to swallow the clouds.
Mu Qian shook his hands, refused second-hand smoke, and started from his side.
"I'll hide your business from you and won't report it. Let's just say, I have a one-line connection with the mysterious powerhouse in this small city, but I don't know the identity of this powerhouse, how about it?"
Beside......
"Open big!
"Squatting in the grass, squatting in the grass, you play Galen and you don't know if there's a carter without clothes in the grass!"
"Can you guys stop arguing! Watching chess without saying a word, a true gentleman! No, you can play!"
In the Internet café, the noisy movements of several boys who are playing games together make the conversation between the two of them secret, and no one else listens.
"Uncle, you can just watch it," Mu Qian thought for a moment, "I do have the skill to perform selective amnestics without harming brain cells...... Do you want to use it?"
"Don't, this feeling of hiding from others to get a glimpse of the truth...... It's so cool!Hahaha!
Mu Qian waved his hand: "You guys stay at home, I'll just come by myself." ”
A basic beautiful girl character, a basic sniper rifle that can't kill the opponent's game character without hitting people in the head, and a back......
Turn on Squad Kill Mode.
Gradually, Mu Qian also found the faint enthusiasm when he took a few friends on the Internet to compete for the championship of the online gun war championship last summer.
The headphones are on.
Chen Shaoyong stayed by the side and began to summon the otaku and otaku in the team, let them line up, take turns to enter the team ranking, and look at the demeanor of the real god.
After playing for more than ten minutes, the team's points were rising, but a dialog box popped out of Mu Qian's screen.
'Your account has been reported by 184 players for using a cheat, and the technician cannot detect it, and emergency treatment is underway. Temporarily freeze your account, if it is confirmed that you are not using the plug-in, we will give you sufficient compensation, please understand. ’
"Rub!" Uncle Chen gritted his teeth and scolded, "Use mine!
"Okay!"
The Demon King also exerted his strength, and the two of them had to stand up and change seats at the same time.
Wait a minute......
Why is there a faint murderous aura lingering behind it?
The two of them turned around weakly and found that there were more than a dozen figures standing behind them.
Behind Mu Qian, his mother and Xiao Ling both had black lines on their foreheads, their eyes were full of anger, and Zhu Xiu looked at a loss.
Behind Chen Shaoyong, several male team members spread their hands neatly, and several female team members had already raised their slender fingers.
"Team leader, is this your battle plan?"
"Team leader, is this what you let us capture this teenager for?"
"Team leader, my hands are out of control...... on!"
Several female team members rushed up directly and pinched the uncle's neck. The uncle stretched out one hand upward, as if trying to grasp the last bit of light that was about to be swallowed up by the darkness......
Next to him, Mu Qian had already felt his mother's emotions, and he remembered that this was the third time......
The mother is furious!
"Well, ahem, Mom...... I said I was going to save the world...... Okay?"
"Zhen, Mu, Qian! You come over to me! Go home and clean you up!"
Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand.
Xiao Ling carried the black plastic bag, snorted, and reached a united front with her mother.
Now, there's no need to explain, no need to lie, no need to find a reason!
To tell the truth, the uncle just pulled him over to talk about life and ideals......
Very noble to say......
Playing games is just incidental...... said...... Say......
This lingering resentment.
……
On the way home, holding the black plastic bag thrown by Xiaoling, my mother's face was black.
can make the gentle and beautiful Zhen's mother angry to such an extent, Mu Qian's heart is already worried to the point of seven or eight down.
sent Zhu Xiu home first, Zhen's mother told her not to run around, and went straight to the house with a pair of children.
When I got home and entered the living room, my mother sat on the sofa and said a faint 'come here', which made Mu Qian's legs almost weak.
It's over this time.