At night, in the manager's room of the Brother Bird House.

A woman in an aqua blue cheongsam sits on a reclining chair and plays with her mobile phone.

Just as she was playing a mobile MOBA game that was popular among young people, a rush of footsteps came from outside the door.

After a knock on the door, she replied, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a man in a suit walked in, his brow furrowed, and said to the woman.

"Sister Wu, there is a person who has not tasted defeat after coming in the morning, and now, the paste is full of cards, and no guests are willing to fight with him, after we found a master to fight with him, he even put the paste, we are about to lose even the underwear."

Hearing the report of her subordinates, Tang Wu's brows also furrowed, she was willing to take over the operation of this bird house specializing in playing Chang Sakura Riichi mahjong, in order to find an idle job to do, anyway, with her status in the brotherhood, the salary will not be low.

What she does is a dead wage, and if she wants to increase her income, she has to face danger and trouble, so she is not so stupid, and she works hard for others.

Tang Wu, a native of Sichuan, was once a disciple of the famous sect 'Tang Sect' in Shuzhong, and was later discovered for stealing secret notes, in order not to be tortured by the Tang Sect who used poison without authorization, he jumped off the cliff and committed suicide, and he did not die, and came to Longjiang after a period of wandering days, and became an employee of the brotherhood.

With the skills of making hidden weapons learned in the Tang Gate and her own ingenuity, she has created a lot of secret weapons that are easy to carry, easy to use, and have good results.

Because of this, he was appreciated by the Seventh Master and received his guidance.

But she can't help Tang Wu herself, she has long disdained to use those ancient secret weapons that she has to work hard to hone her skills.

There are better and more convenient technological weapons appearing, and what kind of hidden weapons are playing, after her status has improved and she has more free time, she went to tinker with firearms.

The focus of the research is to increase power, reduce recoil, enhance the flexibility of the trajectory, and reduce the size and cost.

She knows very well the strength of the martial artist's body, but the previous martial artist could be broken by guns, but now can't it?

Yes, but special firearms and ammunition are required, and these things are often expensive.

That's why she has to knock the price down on her own!

Despite this ambition, she began to slump after discovering that she didn't have to go to the front line to earn enough money to have fun.

happened to meet the seventh master and started to play a game called the soul of the bird, and came up with the idea of building a bird house by herself, Tang Wu saw this opportunity, so she took the initiative to take it and started her bad life.

At present, there are only two finished products in her hands, 'Palm Thunder Prototype Modified No. 114514', which incorporate a special system that is driven by internal air and converted into bullets, and there are many different types of special ammunition to choose from, and the volume is ideal enough to hide in her small palm.

"Let's go to the monitoring room."

Reluctantly getting up, Tang Wu took his little brother to the monitoring room.

Through the surveillance, she saw a young figure with a cola-flavored lollipop in his mouth, his feet on the table, and his body sitting completely on the back of the chair, extremely arrogant.

In addition to him, the three people on the table were soaked in cold sweat and their backs, as mahjong substitutes who had debuted for a long time, they had considerable strength, otherwise they would not have been invited to sit in charge.

But the mahjong skills that have been honed for many years have lost their effect in front of the teenager in front of him.

This boy brought fear to them, and they searched through all the words in their minds, and the mahjong masters present could only find one word to describe this boy.

'God'.

He is the god on the mahjong table!

This god is naturally refining the white dragon, and as for his ability to win consecutive battles on the mahjong table, it is naturally because of the thousands.

It's just that his method of going out of a thousand is different from all the common methods of going out of a thousand and depends on the realm of martial arts.

The automatic mahjong machine that seems to randomly disrupt the card order has a lot of room for hands and feet in the eyes of the refining white dragon.

Use the listening power to perceive the position of each card, and use the dark energy to quietly affect the stacked cards of the machine, so that the hand goes the way you want.

Pai Mountain is controlled by himself, so how can he be invincible in refining the white dragon?

Sitting down again, he tapped the table with his fingers one by one, as if it was a little impatient little action, but it was this knock that destined this group of mahjong masters who specialize in card skills and ordinary thousands of arts, and the white dragon who is obsessed with martial arts can use many techniques that they can't imagine.

The realm is not reached, and they usually only contact the mahjong circle, and only practice the minimum level of martial arts to strengthen the body, maintain physical health, speed and dexterity of fingers and claws, they don't know how effective the use of strength can be in mahjong.

Generally speaking, martial arts masters who come to play mahjong will not use such means to destroy the game experience and balance unless someone comes out of a thousand first, but Lian Bailong is not here to play cards today, but to find ballast.

"What a mahjong master, he wins a hundred battles, he is clearly a thousand!"

Gritting his silver teeth, Tang Wu pointed to the screen and continued.

"Read the cards with listening strength, move the mahjong position when shuffling the cards with dark energy, and let the cards be arranged according to what he thinks, which can't be seen, what are you doing to eat!"

There was a hint of hatred in her tone, Tang Wu was quite dissatisfied with her subordinates for disturbing her, but the means of coming were not something that this group of third-rate thugs and mahjong masters who didn't even have third-rate players could see, and she didn't pursue it any further, just scolded.

'I thought that if I set up a bird house, it would only be a master of the mahjong world who would make trouble, but I didn't expect the other party to talk about martial arts, and directly sent a master over, and it won't work now. ’

His face darkened visibly, Tang Wu walked out of the monitoring room and walked towards the position of refining the white dragon.

'If you can mediate, that's the best, if not......

A trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes, and Tang Wu, the otaku girl who didn't listen to anything outside the window like Refining White Dragon, didn't know who Refining White Dragon was because she had become popular recently because she had reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

"Paste, heavenly paste, national warriors, oops, is there something wrong with your mahjong machine, why did you make me mushy again, or full of cards."

Lian Bailong smiled cheaply, looking at the few mahjong masters in front of him, this time I go back, I am afraid that even if ten carrots are cut off, I will not be able to pay off the debt.

Oh, I almost forgot, now people in the rivers and lakes are not allowed to shoot at ordinary people, and now I have picked up a life.

Thinking evilly, Lian Bailong turned his head and looked at Tang Wu, who had adjusted his expression and smiled gently, and walked over slowly.

'Well, the Lord is here. ’

Biting down on the candy in his mouth, the refining white dragon also greeted him with a smile.