Chapter 134: On behalf of the Sikong family, I would like to quote this

Kim Sung-hui walked into a virtual men's clothing store.

"Hello sir, what do you need? Our store can tailor your second world character outerwear, and also has an offline physical store, for buyers in China, you can send your favorite clothing to you by courier. A female clerk in a professional skirt stepped forward with a professional smile on her face and a soft voice.

I have to say,There is a virtual illusion of the second world,The welcome sales staff of these stores are all handsome men and beauties,But the realistic skin texture does not make people feel abrupt and disobedient,Even if you don't buy it,Just looking at these beauties with outstanding temperament is also pleasing to the eye,So shopping in the virtual world has become the choice of many people。

After all, Jin Chenghui is still a 13-year-old child, and he has not yet reached the point where the old driver looks at his buttocks and legs, his eyes stayed on the face with a cherry mouth and some classical beauty for a few seconds, and nodded, "I'll come to see the clothes, I'm used to looking at it myself, thank you." ”

"Yes, sir." The classically beautiful female clerk smiled and stepped aside.

Jin Chenghui casually took two suits and gestured on his body, and when he picked up the third one, he coughed lightly, and there was a brief sense of stagnation in the surrounding space.

At this moment, Jin Chenghui's right hand quickly took off a button from the inside of his shirt.

The fine pixels creep and disappear in the palm of your hand.

The surrounding feeling of stagnation disappears, and the surrounding virtual environment returns to normal.

Kim Sung-hui hung the third piece of clothing back on the hanger, patted the collar, and walked forward.

"Hello sir, don't you have clothes that will satisfy you?" Another beautiful female clerk in red high heels asked with a smile and bowing.

"I haven't seen anything satisfactory for the time being, where is your side door?"

"I'm sorry I couldn't provide you with satisfactory clothing, the side door is in the direction of my right hand and go straight ten meters and turn left, I hope you will come next time."

"Okay, thanks."

After thanking him, Kim Sung-hui left in the direction guided by the second female clerk.

No one noticed that in the third suit that Jin Chenghui had just hung back on the hanger, there was an extra white shirt with no sense of disobedience.

After 30 seconds, a rider stopped in front of the men's clothing store, took off his helmet and walked in.

"Hello sir, is there anything I can do to help you?" The classical and beautiful female clerk came with a smile.

"I want to pick out a dress, and the gentleman who just left is wearing it very well." Mofik said casually.

"The gentleman just now was really well dressed, but he didn't seem to be satisfied with a few clothes and left."

"Oh? Well, thanks. ”

Mofik took a few steps between the hangers with his helmet in his arms, glanced around, didn't notice anything unusual, and turned to leave.

On the street, the inside of the business-style men's glasses worn by Kim Sung-hui is simultaneously playing the scene that happened in the clothing store, and the angle of observation is ...... It's the place where the third suit is placed!

"It's only been 30 seconds, isn't my disguise working?" Jin Chenghui frowned, his gaze looking at the next pastry room.

The base station near the legendary bar on Changyang Street is still under his interference, and the information is not filtered and blocked, but creates a response delay caused by network congestion.

On the other hand, the auction records of the auction house are also under his supervision, and there are 5 sequences in front of the item he pays the most attention to.

So it's not time to go offline, and he still has to complete a key assist to Lu Ze.

[There are 5 minutes left before the base station interference is solved, and in order to ensure that it is online, the activity location must be near the secret door.] 】

[It's just that I don't know how many trackers there are, and the level of these gray customers is not like what Shangnan City can have.] 】

Jin Chenghui muttered.

……

In the 33.5-story secret room of Changhe Group, Ji Wu squinted his eyes and looked at the rapidly switching pictures on the screen.

Kim Sung-hui keeps appearing and disappearing into the picture, and at first glance it seems that he has discovered that the tracking is getting rid of it, but in fact it should be a cautious detour before returning to the secret door setting point.

Because Jin Chenghui's travel speed is always constant, the activity area is basically within the four vertical streets.

Wait, that pastry shop, he seems to have passed twice.

Ji Wu's eyes lit up, ready to remind.

However, after inadvertently scanning the billboard thirty meters away from the surveillance screen.

Ji Wu raised his head suddenly!

That billboard is the billboard of [Rose Milk Tea Shop]!

A yellow cab happened to pass by and lost its visibility, but the actual target was right behind the taxi at the time.

So, that [Rose Milk Tea Shop], the target has passed three times!

There were three fragments in Ji Wu's mind that strangely overlapped together, and he finally discovered the secret of the melting point creator!

He straightened up, ready to speak to Seventh.

But the No. 2 capsule had already taken the lead in the white youth's weak voice, "The target is going around the rose bubble tea shop, so there is his secret door, and Mofik is ready to block the route in 15 seconds." ”

"Dalien, prepare to replace the drone, prepare to set up the teleportation singularity."

Commands came out methodically inside the cabin.

It's as if they're ready to close the net.

The corners of Ji Wu's mouth curled, and appreciation appeared in his eyes, he really deserved to be the best hacker mercenary in the Gallic Federation.

Seventh's responsiveness and insight are worthy of the top accolade.

"Second World", Kim Sung-hui looked down at his watch again.

[The current world mismatch has been increased to 9%. 】

"Looks like the first change node is coming, I should be able to do it."

"I'm sure I can do it."

Jin Chenghui muttered to himself.

There was a screeching sound of brakes ahead, and a motorcycle slammed across the intersection, and the rider jumped to his feet and charged.

"Don't move!"

"We can have a good talk."

The advertising drone that happened to fly in the sky sparked blue sparks, and the twisted ripples covered the ground from the sky, completely enveloping the space within a radius of 500 meters.

The blocks beneath his feet were isolated, and the drones in the sky wriggled into tens of thousands of pixels, eventually forming a man in a black suit to fall from mid-air.

Jin Chenghui looked at the sky, and shock appeared in his eyes.

These gray people actually have the ability to change the regional space of the second world.

This level, in the territory of Huaxia, can definitely be counted on two hands!

As he thought about it, he had seen the two interceptors run, and the surrounding space began to strangely erect walls and close together.

Jin Chenghui understands that this is setting up a blocking network.

50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters......

Jin Chenghui gritted his teeth and didn't move, looking at his watch nervously.

Countdown to 4 seconds, 3 seconds, 2 seconds......

1 second!

It's time.

Jin Chenghui's middle-aged white-collar worker instantly held the watch and crushed it.

He rushed frantically towards the rose milk tea shop next to him.

Pushing open the wooden door, Jin Chenghui almost jumped into the air and plunged headlong.

It seemed to penetrate some invisible door of space, and there was a ripple in the air.

"Goodbye, everyone."

Kim Sung-hui shouted with laughter.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't."

In the rose pastry shop, a gray-haired old woman stood up from her seat, and the toy gun and balloon in her hand contracted like quicksand and transformed into a large 1.2-meter-long pulse gun, aiming at Jin Chenghui, whose face was frightened in mid-air.

The old woman's face squirmed and dissipated, revealing the pitch-black mask and blue eyes like the sea.

Seventh smiled and pulled the trigger.

The blue light shoots out violently!

……

……

Black market auction house.

On the stage that was watched by hundreds of eyes.

Sikong Ling's eyes were flat, and his voice was even more flat.

"This is the 5-star Dread-Eater Silk Capsule and Tusks commissioned by the Hibiscus Squad, oh, and a large mutated silk sac, which is even uglier and exudes a charming sour smell."

The cold humor made the audience burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry that due to a mistake in our work, the organization of 5-star creatures was allowed to appear here."

"It's a waste of everyone's time."

"Who filled this into the system?"

Sikong Ling turned around and scolded at the empty backstage, and then suddenly snapped his fingers, "Wait for noon to add a chicken leg to your boxed lunch, I want to thank you for taking such a deep heart to enliven the atmosphere of the store." ”

"And thank you to our poor hibiscus squad."

Sikong Ling's voice was teasing, and the audience was laughing again.

"However, in order to demonstrate the authority and fairness of the underground black market in Shangnan, in order not to delay the time of everyone present."

"On behalf of the Sikong family, I, Sikong Ling, would like to ...... this batch of useless spider body tissues Quote. ”

As the last sentence was said by the young man with a smile, the atmosphere in the venue cooled down inexplicably.

Everyone's whispers were gone, and there was silence in the room.

Buyers can see it, and now Sikong Ling is in his eyes......

There seems to be some kind of bloodthirsty smile.

The Ten Directions Alliance, a behemoth hidden in the underground black market, is finally about to show its fangs.

"55 small filatocysts, 56 pairs of small tusks, 1 large filane, 1 pair of large tusks."

"The starting price is 200,000 yuan, and our empty house offers 200,000 and 1 yuan......"

"I don't know...... Is there a price increase for everyone in the venue? ”

Sikong Ling's voice deliberately slowed down, his hands clasped in front of him, looked at a certain position under the stage, and smiled and spoke.

In the huge auction hall, everyone's cheeks twitched.

No one answered.

The four hibiscus put down the teacup in their hands and slowly raised their heads.

Everyone's eyeballs are bloodshot!

The silent Lu Geng's eyes were crazy, and he was about to get up when he propped up the table.

However, a palm suddenly appeared above the back of his hand and patted it gently.

Lu Geng looked back.

Lu Ze sat in place peacefully, holding the teacup in his right hand to his lips, and gently blew the hot air, his eyes were indifferent.