"How are you?" Sure enough, it was the sound of the game, Yue Zichen asked hurriedly. However, the man only let him say one word, and then glued his mouth again.

It's just those few words, Yue Zichen can be completely sure that it is the voice of the game himself.

The man said contemptuously, "How? Confirmed? ”

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Yue Zichen's anger at this time was already a little uncontrollable, and his attitude became impatient with his anger rising.

"Hahaha! Do? It's not your turn to listen to this, because our agreement is only with Meng Zitong. That person's attitude was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take Yue Zichen in his eyes at all.

"Can't it be my turn? Who do you want to touch me, without my consent? Tell you, stop dreaming. The more Yue Zichen thought about it, the more angry he became.

The man seemed to react and laughed out loud. "So you're his lover? And no wonder. However, there is nothing we want to do. ”

"I advise you to dispel your thoughts as soon as possible, you will not succeed."

"As long as this game is in our hands, I don't believe that Meng Zitong will watch him die." The man's tone became more and more harsh.

Yue Zichen couldn't guess who he was, but according to the blog post's narrative, the game was caught by the Dark Killer organization.

He couldn't be more familiar with the sound of the cold wind, the third-in-command, Huang Yu only saw it from a distance when the accident happened. Besides, it's still dark, and I haven't even seen the appearance clearly. Not to mention the voice, could this person be Huang Yu?

"Who the hell are you?" Yue Zichen wanted to confirm his judgment and asked decisively.

"Who am I? It's better that you still don't know, it's not good for you. Okay, I've been telling you for a long time, now I can wake up your sweetheart, right? He seemed to have lost all patience, and his voice sounded lazy.

If it was according to Yue Zichen's thoughts, he really didn't want to hand over this call to Meng Zitong. However, after all, the life of the game is still in their hands, and it is impossible not to wake her up.

Yue Zichen turned on all the lights and walked into the lounge. Meng Zitong was no longer in bed, and in a blink of an eye, Meng Zitong was washing his face in the huge transparent glass room.

Yue Zichen held down the microphone and whispered in her ear. So that Meng Zitong is a little prepared, and he will not be bewitched by them.

Meng Zitong turned off the faucet and took the phone. His face was like an iceberg, and he was shivering with cold.

"Say it!" It's simple and crisp, and it doesn't feel like an underdog at all.

The man waited for a while, wondering if he should threaten them again! Meng Zitong's arrogant and cold words rang along his ears.

"It's really refreshing. Well, I'll cut it short. Our purpose is simple, you come to the game. The man also said the purpose very cheerfully.

Meng Zitong sat on the bed unhurriedly, and after resting, his spirit was really much better, and even his brain was a lot brighter.

"Hmmm! This has already been said. In addition to this, what other ways can you put back the game? Meng Zitong's eyes became bright, and the light emitted seemed to be able to kill people.

"I'm good at talking, but I don't know if my brother will be so talkative." That person's attitude was like the eighteen bends of the mountain road, and he made a 180-degree turn.

Meng Zitong was a little confused. "Are you Huang Yu?"

"Good ear, it seems that you still have some thoughts about me? That time, letting you run away was the biggest mistake in my longest history. Actually, you don't know, my heart has already run with you. The more he spoke, the more indecent he became, and his mouth was full of gibberish.

Meng Zitong didn't expect that a creamy student who looked like a weak scholar would have such a rogue side. "How to trade?"

"Deal? Your word is a bit inappropriate. I like it, though. Because, as long as you say it, I think it sounds very good. Ay! It's just that what's the use of liking it! You're the one who offended my brother! Since he became the second-in-command, he has never been in trouble. But it's good that in addition to deceiving him, you also locked him up. You! With him, don't try to escape. Huang Yu said to himself over there, feeling like a very familiar relationship with Meng Zitong.

In fact, Meng Zitong took the phone and used hands-free. Huang Yu's words over there, in addition to Meng Zitong, even Yue Zichen really heard it.

If Meng Zitong hadn't grabbed Yue Zichen's hand, he would have gone away a long time ago.

"Stop talking nonsense, say it! Where is it? When? How to trade? Meng Zitong asked angrily.

Huang Yu saw that Meng Zitong was really angry, and he also became serious. "We'll decide the time and place, and we'll let you know when the time comes."

Meng Zitong agreed without saying a word. "Yes, though, how do I know if the game will come back safely."

"As soon as you get into our sphere of influence, the game will be sent back. Remember, we only need to see you alone, if we see someone else, you and the game will be a lonely ghost. Huang Yu took the initiative to cut off the phone.

There was a beep on the other side of the phone, and Meng Zitong looked at Yue Zichen.

She knew that Yue Zichen had been holding back like this and not speaking, all because of his generosity.

But now generosity is a trivial matter, she just promised Huang Yu to go and exchange the game alone.

Such a decision was not made on a whim of her. They do this because they want to trample themselves under their feet. You have no choice but to do what they say.

The game was completely involved by himself, no matter what way it was, this person was saved.

"I'm sorry, husband. I can't just let the game go, I'm going to save him. Meng Zitong looked at Yue Zichen with teary eyes, and his heart was dark.

Who doesn't want to live with their lover, who will give up a happy life to choose to leave. However, she has to do all this.

Yue Zichen's face flashed with obvious tears, but he immediately laughed again. grabbed Meng Zitong's hand and rubbed it gently.

"No need to say sorry, do what you want. Remember, there's me behind you. Regardless of the outcome this time, I will be watching you from behind you. Yue Zichen had already endured his feelings, but those uncompetitive tears had to fall more and more at this moment.

The corners of Meng Zitong's mouth rose slightly, and his little hand gently wiped the tears on Yue Zichen's cheeks. "Look at you, why are you still crying? I agreed to their request, but haven't I said my request yet? Don't worry, I'll be fine. Also, husband, don't you think that those people that Uncle Zhong gave me seem to be very powerful! ”