my avatar drama

Chapter 96
On behalf of the troupe, Hyundai had a friendly exchange with the master of the black market.

It’s impossible not to talk about it, because the opponent’s chips have been leaked directly. If the black gun barrels are fired in salvo, he doesn’t know what will happen to the others, but the computer carrying his own data must be scrapped on the spot.

So we can only talk.

The other party came in quietly, knowing his current state, he already realized that this would definitely not be an equal negotiation.

The master of the black market quickly figured out the context, and there was no surprise when Brother Hyundai proposed the so-called cooperation.

If you want to find him to cooperate, then there is nothing more than that.

It's all about sharing the black market cake.

Thinking of this, he felt helpless for a while. If his body was still there, there was a high probability that he would sigh on the spot.

After working hard for so many years, keeping his name incognito, in the end the original body died in a corner where no one knew, even though he left behind, he was restrained instead.

The name Lord of the Black Market sounds good, but he is just a mouse in the gutter. If he and Fang Fang hadn't communicated and cooperated a lot on weekdays, if he really annoyed some people, he could just be replaced at any time.

Just exposing to help the younger sister of the person he liked before, this kind of dramatic process still makes him a little unwilling.

But helpless.

Because the choice was made by himself, didn't he think that he would not be caught if he helped a troublesome person who was on the cusp of the storm?
Obviously no.

But his long-standing self-confidence and inner compassion made him make that choice.

But after he really knew what the troupe was thinking, he was a little surprised.

It's not that the other side wants too much, but too little.

In his prediction, if the other party keeps him and plots for the black market, they probably want to use him as a puppet to rectify the situation and reap the benefits for themselves.

But in fact, the troupe did not intend to completely wipe him out, but just wanted him to help provide more channels to let his black market open to the troupe, and not interfere with the development of the other party's black market. His name can only be used under certain circumstances.

If it's just these, then he can fully accept it under the current situation.

Because as long as the big heads of the black market are still in his hands, any actions the other party does within the scope of the black market will only earn him benefits.Even the people of the troupe will definitely enter the black market in this way, which can also add another force to the black market.

He can completely check and balance in the middle, let the theater troupe and the city officials fight.

Is it really that simple?

After all, his life was at stake, and the master of the black market didn't think his life was so cheap.With such a great handle, you don't want to directly determine the greatest benefit?

But the other party didn't want to, and he couldn't be stupid enough to take the initiative to mention it.

"Then we will have a professional operation team to discuss the follow-up matters and some arrangements with you in detail." After speaking, Brother Hyundai turned around and was about to leave.

Lord of the Black Market: ?
This is leaving?
Don't you sign a contract or something like that?
Is there no guarantee at all?

He couldn't figure it out at all, and he didn't know what went wrong after he transformed into a digital life, or the other party's style was too free.

But would he dare not do what he said?
Then he must not dare.

The so-called "Dihua" was just an excuse not to gamble, he couldn't guarantee that the other party didn't set up something to plot against him.As for the stakes... After getting a general understanding of the theater troupe, he no longer wanted to think about it normally.

"My lord... what should we do?" Someone in the stronghold was silent for a while before speaking.

"Transfer first, let's talk about the rest after the other party gets in touch." Electronic Voice said helplessly.

He still has a doubt in his heart.

Although the troupe representative just told him about the chaos in the afternoon, the description about him only went to the part where he escaped.

How did he die, the other party also replied that he didn't know.

But the last data uploaded by the life monitoring system he set up in the Seven Armor showed that he should indeed be dead.

But when he wanted to recall the recorded data, there was only a mess of characters.

Could it be that the troupe killed him?
He didn't continue to think about it.

In any case, even if it was, he couldn't change anything.

……

"Thank you, Brother Curse." Brother Hyundai said on the way back to the boundary line.

"It's a small matter, if I marked it, it's just a random follow-up." Brother Curse responded.

At that time, it was Brother Curse who got into the mysterious stronghold. After mastering the qualitative change of the curse, Wan Yi could directly manually mark the target with Brother Curse's curse mark, let him track it, and even use the opponent as a birth point of Brother Curse .

This mark was put on the golden man by Brother Hyundai in the elevator.

"This wave is playing well, let's go back to have a party tonight!"

"You don't even have a head."

"But I have a lot of fish heads!"

"six."

"Is Brother Hyundai coming?"

"Come on, Brother Huanyuan, how about you?"

"I let the main body take me there."

"The main body will not come."

"Hello." Wan Yi said.

"After this wave of excitement, some arrangements will have to be re-organized, and a wave of personnel should be transferred." Shaking his head, Wan Yi proposed the next thing.

"Indeed, to create the sense of mystery of the troupe, we are everywhere!"

"Great!"

"But there's still a party."

"Almost I want to put up a sign for my brothers who died. It's not okay to die carelessly and happily every time but no one remembers."

"Uh, write Wan Yi?"

"Write everything in Wanyi."

"I think so."

"all!"

Agreeing in my mind one after another.

"Don't have too much fun tonight." In desperation, Wan Yi could only casually mention it.

Of course he won't go, he has nothing to say to himself who let himself go, and he hasn't visited his new home after wandering around the city for a day.

Speaking of it, his new home seems to be quite close to the scene of the incident.

Thinking, he walked past there.

The smell of the sea and dead fish filled the streets, and a large number of people from the city were rushing to and from the scene to clean up the scene.

Wan Yi shook his head and turned towards his neighborhood.

The location is a bit off, but the high EQ says it is clean, and there are not many people in the whole community. Wan Yi felt it and found that there are no neighbors on the top, bottom, left, and right sides of his house.

Having said that, this neighborhood is quite high-end, after all, it is a residence in the center of the city.

Wan Yi took out the key to open the door and entered.

Chen Changcai had already arranged the furniture here, so he moved in directly.

"The main body! Aren't you going to have a party at the new house tonight?" A clone immediately asked in my mind.

"No." Wan Yi refused.

"Whatever you want!"

"Now you don't have to worry about being exposed, just play casually!"

"I don't know if he is prepared for the home karaoke player that I told Chen Changcai before."

"The main body let us out to play."

Wan Yi sighed, his body split suddenly, several Wan Yi ran out, full of enthusiasm for the new home.

Just like a child.

There are two parties tonight, one within a certain boundary, and one in a house in a secluded neighborhood in the middle of the city.

The number of people who attended the party is unknown, but there was probably a whole person.

The scene was very spectacular, everyone showed their talents to each other, sang, danced and played games.

Wan Yi and his avatar were singing K at home, and he found that he could sing nicely when he straightened his voice a little, but he still didn't understand why all he wanted to sing were nursery rhymes.

After the nursery rhymes, there are some mountain folk songs, some are familiar and some are very unpopular.

Why did he apply for the folklore major in college?Is it to sing folk songs better?

He turned his head and looked at the big party next door.

It's time for collective silence.

In the middle is the Wanyi Monument.

That's right, that thing is called "Wan Yi Monument".

There are countless names of "Wan Yi" engraved on it.

In order to commemorate Wan Yi who died.

He himself felt abstract, but it was really interesting, although he just thought they were playing.

Because when he proposed "whether the date of death should also be added", no one in the group made a sound.

The amount of work is somewhat torturous.

In this way, Wan Yi's troupe is as calm and happy as ever today.

At least they think so.

(End of this chapter)