Chapter 65: The Tempest in the Military Region II

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"It's too bad...... Mu Jun spit out lightly, and the fat man looked at him with a puzzled eyebrow.

Mu Jun slapped the table and ordered: "The technician has managed to adjust the difficulty of the hidden task on ** from the nightmare to the abyss, and all kinds of system patches about ** are all rigorous, and no more bug players can take advantage of loopholes!" ”

"Yes, manager."

Since then, the endless "anti-trust patches" that plagued the game operations department began......

["The Name of the Basin" will start an emergency update in 30 minutes, and the update time will be three hours, please prepare for going offline in time.] Thank you for your cooperation. 】

"It's annoying!" Chang Jie shot down a level 50 dungeon monster with his bow and muttered, "Do those poor so-called game engineers in Puyun really have 'God' in their eyes?" Just send a notice saying that you want to update. ”

"Fat times, the 'Carmen's ghost head knife' has been rumored by a buyer to be willing to buy it, but the other party's account has a ...... source of funds."

"Accept it, it's still eight hundred gold coins." Chang Jie smiled: "Whether he stole or robbed the money, we don't know, right?" ”

Minghong thought about it, sighed and nodded, and after a while, Chang Jie received a system prompt: "Shenhong asked to trade '400 gold coins', do you agree?" ”

"Agreed."

Chang Jie held the money bag, showed a mysterious smile, and then smiled at Minghong: "Do you want to do a business with me?" It's risky, but the rewards are fast. ”

"You're beating me up again with the idea of 400 gold." Stygian raised his hand and handed over the gold coin, "But I believe you, who made us friends." ”

"Friend...... Perhaps. Chang Jie smiled: "Anyway, no one will have anything to do with money." ”

The final maintenance time of "The Name of the Basin" is approaching, and Chang Jie goes offline alone after saying hello to Minghong. Taking off the game device, Chang Jie looked at the mobile phone with the screen on, which showed an unreceived text message, signed: "Mom".

"It's time to go home." Chang Jie stood up and straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, opened the closed curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the room.

Su Xin, who happened to pass by Chang Jie's room, looked at the empty interior, sighed and returned to his bedroom.

"Young Master, Young Master Chang Jie has just returned home with the packed luggage."

"yes, I know." Looking at the nightingale in casual clothes, Su Xin put down the book in his hand and said, "I'm going to a place now, you can drive." ”

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"September Cafe."

As the jewel passed through the downtown area, the nightingale drove to the door of the "September Cafe", where there were already people waiting impatiently in the window seats.

"Mentor Su Xin, you're already three minutes and forty-nine seconds late." One of the four said lightly to Su Xin.

Su Xin gestured for the nightingale to sit at the adjacent table, and then found a seat in the crowd and sat down: "Well, so what? ”

Everyone immediately fell silent, and Su Xin broke the embarrassment and said: "It's not the first time that everyone has dealt with each other, and you can get straight to the point." ”

A new staff officer named Zheng Xin saw that the people around him turned their eyes to him, and hurriedly spoke: "In fact, the Ninth War Zone has made a mistake again, and the '702' has been lost and the 'swamp' has fallen......

"Smack!"

Slammed the table, ignoring the surprised and frightened eyes of the people around him, Su Xin grabbed the other party's collar with a hideous face and said: "As a senior staff officer in the war zone, you are not ashamed at all when you talk about defeat, but have a normal mentality. Don't you feel ashamed! ”

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly rushed up to pull Su Xin's hand away, but they still couldn't stand Su Xin's sudden increase in strength, and Zheng Xin was pushed down on his seat coldly.

"Humph!" Su Xin's voice was very nasal, and sitting on the leather sofa needed some necessary explanations from the crowd opposite.

"There are still more hidden and dangerous existences in the Ninth War Zone than Xu Kui." An uncle with an unkind face lit a cigarette in the non-smoking area, "and can even operate the satellite monitoring network system, and disappear from the official sight of the military region at any time." ”

Su Xin took a sip of coffee, barely suppressing the anger in his heart.

"The landscape on the battlefield is ever-changing, and I need to monitor the whole process." Su Xin paused for a moment and continued: "I need an identity that is convenient for movement. ”

"I will ...... this condition to my superiors"

"Nope." Su Xinton said: "What I need is an unusually secret identity. As far as I know, there is a "secret treaty" in the theater regulations, which can be carried out secretly with the consent of more than half of the staff officers during special periods. ”

"Are you trying to ......?"

"That's right." Su Xin then took another sip of coffee, "The high-level officials in the war zone started to investigate from the highest rank, rest assured, I will not wronged people without evidence." ”

After several men sitting opposite each other gathered together and muttered for a while, someone came forward to express their position.

"We can meet your request, and we will have someone deliver what you want by three o'clock tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Hearing this, Su Xin stood up and said, "Then I should go back now, and you should also go to the war zone as soon as possible, so as not to be suspected." ”

"Well, goodbye. Tutor Sue. ”

Su Xin, who returned to the car seat, frowned, and the nightingale driving only frequently observed Su Xin from the rearview mirror, and did not dare to disturb him.

"702 Heights is lost, the swamps have fallen, where is the next target of the enemy country?" Su Xin rubbed his hair hard and thought. Suddenly, as if he had thought of the mystery, Su Xin's brows instantly stretched and he began to laugh.

"I see! And so it was! Su Xin sighed and continued, "Have the dirty paws already started to reach over there?" I'd like to see how many tentacles it has! Hum. ”

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