In this wave of games, it was the elders who won.

Everyone was surprised, and they thought that there would be a death battle next.

Unexpectedly, Elder Wan's will was so amazing, claiming that he wanted to go to the death retreat in order to suppress the surging killing intent in his heart.

"He's a ruthless man."

"What does it mean to close the dead, this reminds me of the items on the immortal cultivation side, but there are no earth-shattering immortal cultivation items in the bureau." Director Wu recalled.

Something on the side of the immortal cultivator, there are similar items in the bureau.

For example, talismans, as well as peachwood swords, gossip mirrors and the like.

There is also Kemeng's flawless sword, the demeanor of that sword, extraordinary, like a sword immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, is desirable.

"Don't think about it, it's either something that suppresses the body that can't move, or an item that suppresses the will, nothing more than both." Director Lei frowned and analyzed.

If you want to suppress that surging killing intent, there are only these two ways to go.

No, there is a third way, and that is to cut off the hatred of the crooked mouth dragon king in his heart.

But it's not easy to cut out hatred, and the dragon king's taunt is a hatred that can't even be erased by amnestics.

If you want to slash hatred, it must be a special item of the same level as the Dragon King's Mask.

And the items around Kemeng are often higher-priority items, and many items in the Blue Star region cannot suppress the items brought by Kemeng.

The theory of hierarchical oppression, let alone be analyzed in this way, but the evidence is insufficient.

"There's a second person who reads the password, who could that person be?"

"Three of the nine elders bubbled, all the deacons bubbled, and only six elders didn't speak."

The group leader didn't speak. Kemon pointed out.

"Seven people didn't speak, it should be one of the seven."

"If the person who didn't speak was also tricked, he might be shut up, but he might not be able to resist running over and killing the monkey, and we should be prepared for that."

"Anyway, the deacon at the Internet café should have received the courier."

"Not so soon, we'll have to wait until he gets home."

"I don't know if that Internet café deacon can hold back the killing intent, once he can't help it, he will definitely take a plane to kill the monkey. Gone, I'm going to move the monkeys to the sea to avoid causing major damage to the city. ”

……

While everyone was talking, the big toad had already crossed the bottom of the ocean, arrived at Crocodile Island, and delivered a special letter to Room 421, Manha 24th Street.

The investigators in Room 421 had already received the news, and after receiving the courier from the toad, they acted quickly and went to the courier company in Manha City to get the car and clothes.

After doing these things, stand by near a rental house, and slowly wait for the subject to return home.

This investigator was originally an undercover agent, and recently he was secretly investigating this suspicious person who often went to Internet cafes, but he never met him face-to-face for fear of arousing the vigilance of the other party.

He was calmer and not panicked.

Because he didn't know that the recipient was a deacon of the Shadow Stream.

The organization did not reveal much information, except to give the letter to the suspicious person who had been watching the organization for some time.

The contents of this letter are counter-plotting items and must be handed over to the other party.

After a small half day, the sun rises and the sun rises.

The suspicious man finally came back from outside, with some food in his hand, and looked like he was going to cook at home.

The investigator immediately drove a courier motorcycle to the door of the suspicious person's rental house.

"Hello, your courier has arrived, please sign for it." The investigator handed over the special courier letter.

In order to ensure the success rate, the Investigation Bureau specially blessed the letter with blessing items, so that it could be accepted by the recipient unguardedly.

"Oh? Is my graphics card 3090 here? His eyes lit up and he took the delivery.

The express itself is not large, and from the outside, it seems to be wrapped in a box.

Without thinking, the investigator said, "Yes. ”

When the middle-aged uncle signed, the investigator added at the end: "I wish you a happy game." ”

"Well, I finally don't have to go to the Internet café, I'm tired of those machines!" The uncle nodded, looking very excited, and couldn't help but tell the information of the Internet café.

The investigator drove away in a small car, and glanced slightly in the rearview mirror to see the delivery box in the middle-aged uncle's hand.

It can't really be a graphics card, right?

The big toad only said that the contents were rebellious items and could not be untied by him, and once they could not be given to the target for various reasons, the original items must be destroyed as soon as possible.

The investigator left, and the uncle entered the house.

The uncle closed the door and walked briskly to the bedroom, where there were scattered accessory boxes, full of computer accessories.

Shhh

He tore open the package with two thick, powerful palms.

There was a box inside, with an image of a rectangular graphics card printed on the front, and the model number of 3090 made his blood boil.

It's only been 202 years now, and this graphics card is already a top-notch thing, a favorite among gaming enthusiasts.

And he is an Internet addict teenager, deliberately changed to this teenager, I thought there was a good computer at home, after all, his network rank is very high, he used to be another teenager, and when he was another teenager, he double-lined up with the other party for thousands of games.

I didn't expect that there was no computer at home, but it was a 10,000-year-old Internet café party.

In places like Internet cafes, there are many surveillance cameras, and they are 100% monitored by Koizhou's AI.

However, it doesn't matter if the 10,000-year-old Internet café party is calculated.

If the people of Koi Island find out his true identity, then wait for the other party to kill, his side is not false to the other party, he has a home advantage, and all kinds of traps are waiting for the other party to enter the set.

The Internet deacon, who was addicted to the Internet, opened the box and did not see his beloved graphics card, but saw a rectangular electronic product lying in the center of the box.

"This is a graphics card?" The uncle had a moment of doubt.

The MP4 screen instantly lit up, and a shirtless man wearing a turban danced in the screen.

The magical singing and dancing form a wonderful rhythm, and you can't take your eyes off it when you look at it.

He was stunned, because the dance was so beautiful.

It was also this stunned moment, the red turban man on the screen naturally looked back and smiled, and the corners of his mouth rose to the right, forming a large oblique dimple.

It's not an exaggerated smile, it's natural.

At this time, he had an inexplicable hatred in his heart.

I can't tell what the hell this hatred is.,Anyway, it's annoying.,I want to cut people.。

"It's a great dance, why, why are you dancing so badly!" The deacon of the Internet café suddenly scolded.

He didn't know why his emotions were so violent.

Anyway, he was on fire in his heart, thinking that the other party's dance was against heaven and harmony, and the dance was too ugly.

"Took my graphics card! And if you dance badly, this kind of person shouldn't live in the world. The deacon of the Internet café emphasized his heart again.

The video in the MP4 is four minutes long, and he sees the ending in one breath under the hatred.

The more I looked, the more annoyed I felt.

No matter how you look at it, there is a kind of disgusting feeling of eating and wanting to slaughter the dancers.

"Kill!" He snapped and stood up.

As for Elder Wan's previous advice, he also listened to it.

But the hatred that Elder Wan emphasized was monkeys, not people.

What he hates now is the free dancer who intercepted his graphics card halfway.

At this moment, full of anger filled my heart, and the strings of reason buzzed and loosened.