Back at home, Murphy immediately took a cold beer from the fridge and took a big sip.

Feeling the cold liquid circulating in my stomach, my trembling hands finally calmed down.

He took a deep breath and sat down on the couch to begin to review what had happened tonight.

It was a crazy night.

The first thing he considered was Wang Ziheng's matter,

Was Wang Ziheng scared? No doubt.

Will he call the police? Most likely, no, he didn't really do anything to him, but he was injured, and it was difficult to tell who was right and who was wrong when he really entered the game.

But will Wang Ziheng accept his proposal? Murphy is pessimistic. The other party seems to be soft on the surface, but everything is built in an environment where he has absolute control, if the other party relaxes, can he still accept such an agreement?

Even if you want to use force, it must be used under the premise of being able to threaten the other party, and before you were able to succeed completely by suddenness, the other party probably didn't expect that he would be so crazy, in fact, he didn't expect it himself.

But now that the other party is on guard, it is not so easy to threaten the other party's life, when the time comes, Wang Ziheng only needs to call a few security guards to escort him, and then talk to himself, he will be completely out of line, if he really dares to do it, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will be sent to the bureau, and a crime of attempted murder is enough for him to go to prison for a few years.

He sighed, rather pessimistic about what would happen tomorrow.

What made him feel even more desperate was the appearance of the black dragon, originally he still had a trace of luck, thinking that the black dragon might be his plug-in, a golden finger given to him by God, but judging from the several temptations tonight, it was not the case at all.

This thing wants his own life, take his own sacrifice, Mo Fei remembered the feeling of being choked by the black dragon before, and he was afraid for a while, that thing was too weird, whether it was a hallucination, or a subconscious, but the feeling of suffocation could not be faked.

Thinking of this, he looked at the window glass around him with some fear, and finally simply closed the curtains to feel a little safer.

He continued to think.

It would be good if Wang Ziheng could really pay according to today's agreement, not only to get rid of the big trouble of Morpheus, but also to earn a settlement fee and get out of the company smoothly.

But can things really go this way? Murphy didn't dare to bet.

(Or just give them the account, even if you don't have 10 million, you have to go crazy if you continue to play.) ）

But Mo Fei immediately rejected this idea, this is his half-year effort, it is the biggest wealth he has accumulated in his life, and he must not just give it away, even if the black dragon is a scourge, it is also his own scourge.

Ten million, not a word less!

But what if the prince just doesn't pay?

Murphy had to start preparing for the worst for tomorrow.

He laid out on paper the dilemmas he faced and the goals he wanted to achieve.

Difficulty:

1. Wang Ziheng's contract trap.

2. The game helmet bound to the account is in the hands of the company, and if the negotiation really collapses, the company can't get the game role, and it's difficult to get it yourself.

3. The threat of the black dragon to his own life.

Target:

1. Get back as much as possible, and it's best to get 10 million or even more money.

2. Get rid of the threat of the black dragon.

3. Successfully got out of Xingyao Company.

Mo Fei scratched his head as he looked at the content on the paper, there were too many difficulties, the goal was too big, and it was useless to just rely on hard work.

But what else can you do but work hard? I'm just an ordinary person.,The only specialty is probably playing games.,If you can use the power of the black dragon in reality, it's okay.,But it's a pity that you can only think about it.。

Mo Fei thought about it, and suddenly stood up - "Ancient Black Dragon" - transformed! ”

Unsurprisingly, nothing happened, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and sat back on the couch, but unfortunately the game is just a game after all......

Wrong! Mo Fei suddenly thought of something, and stood up suddenly, if he was playing those ordinary games in the past, he would really have to resign himself to fate, but the Firmament World is not an ordinary game, maybe he can do this...... Such...... And so it goes!

A plan quickly took shape in his mind, he glanced at the difficulties and goals listed on the paper again, and continued to deduce and plan, the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, that's right, hahahaha, Lao Tzu is really a genius!

Murphy suddenly brightened up.

Wang Ziheng, Wang Ziheng, don't you just want my game account, so what's wrong with giving it to you, I really can't play you when it comes to playing capital games, but when it comes to playing the world of the sky, that's my home field!

Morpheus, Morpheus, you want to me, I'll let you know who's the boss, you want me to die, see which of us dies first!

Murphy made up his mind, picked up his phone, and quickly dialed a phone number.

"Hey, the shadows are there."

"Here, why did Brother Long change your mind? Let me tell you that the previous buyer raised the price again, the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Flame Demon Scepter, 3.5 million packages, if you want me to say that it's almost, it's sold. ”

"Four million for a fixed price, tell them to take it if they want, if you don't want me, I will hang five million on the auction house, but this is only one of them, I have another task to hand over to you, if you do it well, you will have enough to eat for the rest of your life, but it takes a little courage and acting skills to do this, how about it, do you have confidence?"

"Don't worry, Brother Long, aren't you still at ease when I do things, when have you ever disappointed you after cooperating for so long, tell me what do you need me to do."

"The plan is a bit complicated, I'll tell you more about it later, tomorrow you drive your car to pick me up first, there are some things I need you to help me do."

At noon the next day, Mo Fei came to Xingyao Company again, and as soon as he entered the company's door, he felt that the atmosphere of the company was not quite right.

As soon as the front desk saw him, he asked him to go to the supervisor's office to report, and all the way around, the anchors he knew were all staring at him.

Mo Fei walked into the director's office, but found that Wang Ziheng was not here, the director was sitting on the sofa next to him, and sitting behind the desk was a middle-aged man in his thirties, the man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, very well maintained, and he looked like a city government, he was playing with a fountain pen at this time, and nodded slightly when he walked in.

There were also a few security guards standing next to him, and the posture of each one made Mo Fei sigh.

Well, it seems that the worst fears have happened.

"You may be seated." The middle-aged man said, pushing a document to Mo Fei, and handed over the pen one by one.