With a clanging sound, the phone was bounced open by the floor-to-ceiling window that could be protected from bullets, and it fell to the ground and rolled twice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Linglong, who was walking out wrapped in a bath towel, paused and whispered, "What's wrong." ”

She looked at Mu Qian standing there, and directly felt the anger that her husband had never seen before, and that kind of anger, even frightened, she retreated a little.

You can't go back, if she does...... Then who can still drag Mu Qian out of the dark mood of revenge?

"Masquerade...... Husband ......"

What made her a little apprehensive was that Mu Qian didn't respond to her shouts, and still just stood there, clenching his fists tightly, as if he was brewing something.

What the hell is going on? The phone screen was shattered, and there seemed to be some kind of flickering screen on it.

Linglong, barefoot, walked slowly over on the carpet, and when Mu Qian didn't respond to her, she slowly walked behind him and hugged him gently with both hands.

"Don't be angry, okay, I'm afraid."

"I ...... It's okay......"

Mu Qian's tense body relaxed a little, took a breath, and took another breath before turning around and sitting on the sofa with her.

"Help me get my phone."

"Okay," Linglong grabbed the bath towel and ran over, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and trotted to Mu Qian. Although Mu Qian was full of coldness at this time, she still insisted on leaning beside him and gently grabbed his arm.

Although she doesn't know what happened, Linglong knows what kind of consequences her husband will have if he is really angry.

Now that the virtual world has swept the world, fortunately it has not formed a fundamental influence, and in another two years, the influence of this virtual world game will reach its peak, and Mu Qian, the monarch behind the scenes in China, will have an incomparably huge amount of energy in his hands.

Even at this time, Mu Qian can cause a lot of turmoil.

The mobile phone screen cracked, and the call on it was also broken, but the screen flickered, and Lao Chen called the phone again.

"What's the matter, brother? Thunder, huh? ”

"It's okay," Mu Qian's voice was cold, "Brother, come here, I have a business to do with you, and it's inconvenient for me to come forward." ”

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay," Linglong whispered to the side, "I'm by his side, I just slipped and fell, and he went to help me." ”

"Oh, my brother and sister are too, that's fine, scared me for a few minutes." Brother Chen laughed, but there was still a little more reluctance in his words, how could this old brother not hear the change in Mu Qian's tone.

What is he going to do?

That night, Linglong didn't know why Mu Qian was a little crazy, but she endured it silently, trying her best to soothe Mu Qian's emotions.

If she hadn't been here, perhaps tonight, the dark vengeful spirit would have gone berserk.

Early the next morning, the Dark Dragon Council in the game held a meeting, and the real Qianfeng Group urgently held a high-level meeting, and other marginal forces controlled by Mu Qian were also gathered.

One by one, orders came out of his mouth, and the machinery went down in general, making these subordinates a little confused, but if these plans were connected in series, it could be found that Mu Qian had laid out a huge net, from reality to the virtual world.

The old wolf was called by Mu Qian alone to Chang Zipin, and Linglong was told to go to other channels, and what Mu Qian said directly was: "Don't listen, it will affect my image in your heart." ”

What is he going to do?

Linglong didn't know, but the old wolf soon quit the game with a gloomy face, and he was furious in the studio, and the diving studio was directly called by the old wolf to hold a reality meeting.

"Who went to meet with other guild players in reality yesterday? I don't care if you say yes or not, stand up! Stand up for me! ”

The old wolf slapped the table and shouted.

The conference room was full of people, all of whom were high-level divers.

The wandering poet raised his hand, Alexandra raised his hand, and in addition to the two of them, several legion commanders also raised their hands.

Alexandra hurriedly explained: "I don't know how they found my good buddy in high school, I passed it because of face, but I definitely didn't promise anything!" I could definitely betray diving! ”

The wandering poet also nodded lightly, he didn't need to say anything, everyone else knew.

"Da Qian found out about this and was very angry!" The old wolf gritted his teeth and scolded, "If it's someone else, forget it, how can you go to see it?" It's not that I don't believe you, you let the boss know, what does the boss think? ”

The wandering poet frowned, he was a core member of the Dark Dragon Council, and of course he knew Mu Qian's power.

Don't say that he still has a few years of feelings, just say that he doesn't have this kind of feelings, and the core of this huge force is already the highest point of power in China, how can he agree to the pull of other guilds?

But the old wolf said so......

The wandering poet, whose IQ was not at all, immediately realized something, and he frowned: "Are you doubting me? ”

"Is it not normal to suspect it?" The old wolf was angry.

"You doubt me!" The wandering poet also slapped the table and stood up, this has always been a tactical command with a blank face, and there is such an angry side, and it has exploded like this.

Mu Qian, who was watching this meeting through the screen, showed a slight chuckle on the corner of his mouth, this was the first time he had laughed since last night.

The wanderer is really smart enough.

But......

In the screen, the wandering poet threw his sleeves away, and a meeting broke up unhappily, and the old wolf made a serious punishment of halving the bonuses of these people for half a year to set an example.

The sudden outbreak of the old wolf, as well as the wandering poet who slapped the table and left, are a little confusing.

Half a day later, rumors began to appear on the forum about the disagreement of the high-level vice president of diving, and there was also a picture of the wandering poet and the old wolf arguing in the corridor and being photographed by an elite master.

Eventually, the wandering poet took up and left the dive headquarters.

For a time, the wandering poet was dug into the foot of the wall, and the rumors that he wanted to leave the diving were noisy. The divers immediately expressed their anger that this was absolutely impossible.

With the Great Sword Emperor here, the Star of Hope Guild, how will the wandering poet promise others?

But soon, a rumor about the sky-high contract came out again, the poster was a high-ranking member of the Temple of the Gods, but this person's reputation, digging the corner of the wandering poet, has absolutely nothing to do with the Temple of the Gods.

This contract must have come from that guy.

……

As the players were discussing this, it gradually seemed that the Wandering Poet would leave the dive.

The wandering poet himself, wearing a peaked cap, appeared in Mu Qian's villa study.

"You're doing a good job here."

The wandering poet looked at it with a smile, Linglong didn't dare to come out in the bedroom, and Mu Qian gave her an hour-long grounding order.

He didn't want Linglong to know that he was a domineering hero in the eyes of his wife, and it was enough.

"I'm a little confused right now, you sit down first."

Mu Qian sat there, his hands folded, and his voice was a little low. "The guy you met yesterday, how did you know him?"

"My father owes a loan shark," said the wandering poet, "but I have paid it back now, he is from there, and he is involved in the underworld, and there may be some bad consequences if I don't see him." ”

Mu Qian lowered his head: "Is it because of this?" ”

"But I didn't promise him anything, I know that you are now the secret emperor of China, and it is normal to be a little suspicious." The wandering poet replied indifferently.

Mu Qian asked again: "He threatened you, right?" ”

"Yes, but I've made it clear to him, and I'm a public figure now, and those people don't dare to do anything to me."

"He threatened you."

Mu Qian took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and sighed slowly.

In the 'dream', the man had the muzzle of the gun put to his forehead, saying that after he died, Chixiao fell into their hands.

And there is only one person who can successfully take over the diving when he dies in reality.

In the 'dream': the old wolf is the treasurer, conservative and not adventurous, not enough to be the pillar, the sausage is not right, and he is popular in the guild, but he will never be promoted to the position of president, and he will not even think of him.

Lao Li next door has the support of the old brothers next door, but it is precisely because of this identity that it is impossible to become the new president, and players who are not next door will stand up against it.

And the eldest sister of the fox, as well as several other high-level Chixiao, are not enough deterrent.

It was also the white-robed god of war, who commanded the rise of the Chixiao Battle Array in the later stage, and his reputation surpassed that of the president's 'Great Sword Maniac' diving pincer at that time...... Wandering poet of diving!

Only he, with his wisdom, strategy, prestige, qualifications, and the convincing of the members, can take over the power of Chixiao!

Mu Qianta...... He thought about it on the first night of his rebirth, but he never wanted to admit it, and he didn't want to believe it. So he didn't believe it, just like in the dream, this person became his brother in life and death, standing behind him to support an overall situation.

But unlike in the 'dream', he not only has a dive that has developed more rapidly than Chixiao in the same period, but also has a virtual dynasty.

History has changed a lot, but there are similarities.

If the other party wants to contact the high-level of diving, it must need a relationship bond, and this relationship bond, the wandering poet has just said.

Mu Qian's mood was very abnormal, which made the wandering poet a little depressed, and he whispered again: "I didn't promise him anything. ”

"I need you to do something for me."

"What?"

"That person, I must get rid of, not the erasure of the forces in the game, but the erasure in reality."

"What ......"

"I need you to keep in touch with him, investigate him, and for the next few moments, I'll let the diving crowd you out...... I need you to do it for a while. ”

Mu Qian finally raised his head, his hands folded in front of his mouth and nose, his eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was like a beast.

This gaze made the wandering poet remember it for a lifetime!

"Can you help me?"

"I ......" The wandering poet's voice trembled unconsciously, he leaned back in his chair and nodded slowly: "Help." Shaking his head and smiling again, "Who made me your brother." ”

"Thank you," Mu Qian slowly closed his eyes, "I will arrange for your family's protection and will not give them a chance to get close." Let's leave first, don't let Linglong see it. ”

"yes, okay."

The wandering poet stood up, he wanted to say, "Don't stress too much", but the words came to his lips, but he couldn't say it.

Because Mu Qian's eyes ......

"I'll go first." The wandering poet bowed his head and walked out of the study.

A few minutes after he left, there was a clanging sound in the study, and Mu Qian smashed the glass table in front of him.

The temple of the gods, the blue rain, the king of the gods......

I didn't expect it to really have anything to do with you!

Mu Qian's hands were clenched tightly, and two pieces of glass shards were pierced in his hands, and the pain teased his nerves.

If it weren't for the accidental injury of the poetic fairy, he would not have noticed that person, and he would not have investigated the following ......

History is always strikingly similar, and is it eroding diving?

In the ...... again

Do you want me to never recover?

Hacked?

picked up the mobile phone he had just changed and wanted to call Hua Xiaobury, but he paused.

No, she doesn't have enough strength.

He needs more strength......

Flipping through the phone book, Mu Qian began to mobilize his network, the Qianfeng Group is not just Lao Nuo, and the entanglement of interests can always produce some secret transactions.

Mu Qian has decided to take the time to be foolproof.

If the opponent only needs him to punch him to death.

He doesn't mind, with 10,000 punches!