Master Swindler

The fat man came after him panting and found Lu Qingjia coming out of the bathroom alone.

Seeing him, greeted him: "Let's go, go back."

The fat man glanced inside, did not see the figure of his brother's ex, and suddenly showed an expression of indescribable expression——

"That's it? It takes less than five minutes? That brother looks very energetic, and he doesn't work hard."

Lu Qingjia slowly turned around and glanced at the fat man: "Put you in the juicer, the juice you squeezed out is all yellow."

Then he snatched the other party's cell phone: "I thought about it and couldn't push the girl into the fire pit, so the number should be deleted."

The fat man quickly yelled: "Eh, eh! Going to play around, don't make jokes about the girl."

It took a long time for Lu Qingjia to throw the phone back to him. The fat man didn't dare to joke around now.

However, because of his slowness, Rao can also see that my buddy is not in the right mood at the moment.

The last second was as if he had seen a ghost, but now there is no such thing as hiding from the plague god, but it doesn't seem to be lucky to get rid of people.

The fat man looked at Lu Qingjia, who was walking in front. The one scratching his head didn’t know how to comfort others. He struggled for a long time before saying: "Let’s go on a roller coaster? You don’t talk about the excitement. After a round of riding, you will forget all the troubles. Like it?"

Lu Qingjia smiled, "Is there?"

"Yes!" The fat man helped him recall: "When you were in college, you used to pull me down for a while."

Lu Qingjia recalled, and if nothing had happened, he said, "Oh, that's because you are suffering from a roller coaster PTSD after watching Death 3. I want to see you peeing on your pants in fright to attack you with poison."

Fatty: "..."

"Did you damn your secret to persecuting me just now? How many things have you done?"

Lu Qingjia: "This came suddenly, you let me do the statistics in a while."

"Break off, break off today, you brother I don't want it."

"Didn't you call me father just now? Erc."

The fat man almost cried in anger, but Lu Qingjia didn't look so tight as he gagped.

Although noisy, when Lu Qingjia was about to go back in the evening, the fat man couldn't bear it again—

"Are you not staying in the city for a few days? My mother cleaned up all the rooms, play a few more days before going back, your store is not without staff, don't you need to do everything yourself?"

Lu Qingjia: "Let's pass the time, apologize for my aunt and me."

"Then you come up often."

Lu Qingjia nodded. Now that he has torn his face, he naturally has no scruples. He will not only enter the city in the future, but as the game progresses, there are probably many places to go.

After graduating from university, Lu Qingjia's contact with many classmates only existed on the Internet, and the frequency was not high. On the contrary, many girls who had played well in the past asked him for emotional counseling from time to time.

But this is the case for Rao. He still knows where the students will go after graduation.

After returning home, Lu Qingjia retrieved an old classmate who hadn't contacted him for half a year from the address book and knocked on him.

Whether he was in college or now, his work was related to Internet entertainment. At that time, he was a famous online up host.

The main sections involved are film and television editing and some original video or animation production.

After graduation, I got some investment to set up a studio. At this time, I have become an Internet celebrity with more than 10 million fans on various platforms.

When he started his business, Lu Qingjia also borrowed money from him, and he always remembered this favor over there.

After receiving Lu Qingjia's contact, I immediately reply [yo!Old Lu, why do you think of me?

Lu Qingjia doesn't circumspect either [I ask you for a favor.

[You say you say, there is a rare day when you need people.] The opponent rubs his hands, quite eager to try.

Lu Qingjia was a man in the school when he was in college. He was handsome, with good family background and high emotional intelligence. Both men and women liked him.

It may be an exaggeration to say that, but at that time most people in the school were really proud of being friends with him.

After all, this buddy doesn't say he is good, he is also righteous, as long as he is a friend, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, and his wrist is comfortable.

For example, he will definitely not make a big fanfare to help you, let everyone see the embarrassment of the recipient at the time, and will not deliberately imply his favor.

At this moment, they have achieved their own achievements in the past few years after being favored. They finally talked to each other and were naturally positive.

[I want to entrust you to make a micro film or animation. The script is written by me, and the price is easy to say.

Hi!What are we talking about?

[One yard into one yard, I can call you for nothing, but your employees want to eat, can you take care of all the work alone?

The other party did not shirk anymore, and waited for Lu Qingjia to finalize the outline and approximate budget, and quote a cost price.

Lu Qingjia directly transferred double the money to him [In business, don’t be too polite with me, I’m not doing self-entertainment, and then there are various promotions. I hope this work can be known within a certain period of time. .

[This marketing effort, if the work is not good, will definitely offend ordinary netizens, so in terms of quality, you can find the top professional team in your circle. The only deposit just given is not enough for you to add money at any time.

[Hi, buddy, why do you suddenly remember to do this?Sure enough, you still know how to play.

The other side pondered over the past two years, because Lao Lu did not stay outside after graduation, but returned to his hometown to inherit the farmhouse. Many idiots who have made two money in the past two years have floated up and have a sense of superiority. This is the case of the man in the midst of this situation. He stays in a corner and does not seek to make progress.

At the class reunion, desperately showing off the new car, the new girlfriend, and the hobby of burning money, I just think it is ridiculous.

[Sure, you write the specific script and requirements. The core of your story is good. Although the theme is too dark and it is impossible to become mainstream, but if it is done with a critical intention, coupled with reliable marketing, it will hit a certain level The reputation is absolutely fine.

[Relax, your name will definitely be prominently displayed by the producer and screenwriter at that time.

But Lu Qingjia said over there [No, there is no need to write any of my name in the staff list, but you have to leave the contact information of the studio in a prominent place.

[Ask someone to stare at it for 24 hours. If someone sends a message like this, such as the principle of the hospital formation, or the hair control is red silk, then give me the contact information of the other party.

The other party flipped through the outline just now [Isn't there these settings?

[Just no, all is what I want.

Lu Qingjia got off the line in the confusion of the opponent. The horror game discourages players from reporting to the group, and in reality it is almost impossible to find the discussion of related games.

The two most important protection methods are that after the player leaves the game, the identity information of other players who pass the game with him will be blurred.

For example, Lu Qingjia now remembers everything in the previous dungeon, but only when he recalls the player, the opponent's appearance, clues about reality, and even the name will become blurred.

Except for Zhong Liyu, because this guy is someone you know in reality.

The second is that if someone reveals game-related information and extraordinary abilities, the world consciousness will be automatically corrected.

For example, if Lu Qingjia posts a post at this moment, looking for horror game players, the post will definitely become garbled in an instant.

For example, when Zhong Liyu first uprooted his family, he used supernatural powers in reality, but only his close relatives can remember them. Others will soon be tampered with their memories, using his own imaginary pictures to be logically self-consistent.

But Lu Qingjia knew that even with such strict precautions, players still have their own circles when they reach a certain level.

Otherwise, there will be no doctors or he has long understood rules and information that is not in the category of low-level players, because it is guaranteed that players cannot easily continue the grievances in the game in reality, causing social unrest, but they also have things they need to resist.

That is the gold player.

Gold players, as the name suggests, are players who treat the game as a Nuggets player. Ordinary people are involved in life-and-death horror games, and they will easily collapse and go crazy at the risk of life-long loss of life.

But there are people who are content with the ordinary, and naturally there are desperadoes who look down on life and death to pursue benefits.

There is a rule in the game. If you are hit by an outsider on the way into the game, that is, if you are hit by an outsider in just two seconds, then this person will also be drawn into the game and spend a copy as a bystander, and then choose whether Become a player.

If Lu Qingjia's uncle was willing, he could be turned into a player by placing Lu Qingjia next to him when he entered the instance.

In fact, Lu Qingjia had also pleaded with his uncle countless times, but in the end he refused.

The result is that he is not willing to let his nephew take risks, stepping into this endless world, and finally dying in the sinister heart.

This method is the third method to become a player in addition to the normal screening mechanism and the conversion of places.

Most gold-fishing players are desperadoes in reality, knowing each other, drawing in each other, bringing each other into the game world, and even forming a huge dark force.

Like the previous cleaners, they are not strictly speaking gold players, because gold players have their own organizations, but similarly, these people cannot trample on the actual legal rules after gaining power.

So under the guidance of the game, another hunter player who specializes in hunting gold players to maintain the stability of reality came into being.

Generally in the mid-level field, after screening out many mediocre talents, the existence of gold-fishing players becomes obvious. The game tasks are not just teamwork, and there are many hidden tasks to eliminate gold-fishing players while clearing levels.

Of course, this is a bit far-reaching. In short, since those villains can easily report to the group, it is naturally impossible for ordinary players to have no channels to report to the group.

As long as there are a few major premises, one is that the players are in the same world, and the other is that you cannot agree on the joint code in the game-if you discuss it, you will forget it or fail to publish it.

So when Lu Qingjia said goodbye to the female player she was very optimistic about, she didn't give any hint, but directly asked someone to make the story of the last copy into a work.

Among them, the principle of the hospital formation is not explained, and the setting that the hair is controlled by the red silk is also removed. If anyone who knows these two points comes to the door, then the former player is the same.

I just hope that the other person is in the same reality as him. If he is not lucky, another doctor player will not be without gain.

After finalizing the matter with the old classmates, Lu Qingjia was going to draw out the script and the set scene overnight, as well as the design of the insects and beauty lotions. His painting skills are fine, and it is not difficult to restore as much as possible.

When I was getting busy, I saw a piece of news on the page suddenly detonating the Internet——

[Super human traffickers were arrested, and the number of crimes was as high as 25 this month.

The title alone makes people feel creepy. This month is less than half of the time. It is conceivable that how many families have been destroyed in the hands of this trafficker and how many people are still in hell.

When Lu Qingjia clicked on the news, she saw a face with slapped eyes, kind-eyed and smiling, making it difficult for people to be vigilant. It was the cleaner.

Because she was a villainous player killed by Lu Qingjia, her actual information is not kept secret. Lu Qingjia still remembers this face even before reading the news.

It is reported in the news that many missing persons cases that the police have been tracking recently finally made significant progress this afternoon. The suspect Wang xx accidentally fell from a height while evading chase and was pierced by the exposed iron pieces on the construction site. And the throat, died after being sent to hospital.

Wang xx's husband and his son were also arrested at the same time, and a large amount of criminal evidence was found at home, as well as three infants who were still in time for'shipping'.

According to the suspect’s previous “shipping” records, the police have notified localities to rescue the victims and are undergoing further interrogation.

As soon as this news came out, the whole country was naturally shocked. There were all kinds of scolding on the Internet, and I wanted to slash this family.

Lu Qingjia noticed the method of death reported above, but unfortunately couldn't get the photos, but according to the description, the method of death should be as close as possible to his death after killing the opponent.

Reminiscent of the scene on the day the old uncle died, he vomited blood for no reason, and the result of an autopsy was a rupture of internal organs.

Lu Qingjia grabbed the mouse's hand tightly, but forgot to take it back. The mouse was crushed like a handful of potato chips in his hand.

Lu Qingjia recovered his calm, glanced at the plastic slag in his hand, shook his head, and went downstairs to the lobby to find a new mouse.

And Southeast Asia, thousands of miles away, is still the beautiful seaside manor.

At this time, the servants in the manor walked cautiously. Because of the working atmosphere left by the owner of the house, even if the young master looks very good at talking, as long as the wife is not there, the atmosphere in the manor will not be too active.

In the afternoon, the eldest master went out, and it didn't take long to come back. He looked almost like the old master cleaning the inside of the family.

The servants even squeezed the soles of their feet tightly, and did not dare to pant loudly.

Zhong Liyu had been standing on his balcony for several hours, resting his arms on the stone fence, watching the sun sink to sea level.

When the sun disappeared completely, all the lights in the manor had been turned on, and the man was still standing there motionless.

No one knows why, and no one dares to ask.

Not long after, a red sports car drove in all the way and stopped at the gate of the mansion.

From above, a beautiful woman in a suspender dress, with big wavy curly hair, flaming red lips, fair and delicate skin, hot and sexy body, looks less than 30 years old, but has a mellow and wine-like temperament.

When she got out of the car, the servants in the manor saw that she was obviously not so tight, and came over to the parking lot.

Uncle Zheng greeted him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, are you back? Have you eaten? The kitchen has stewed your favorite soup."

"Yes, have you eaten A Ye?" asked the big beautiful woman, Ms. An, Zhong Ye's mother.

Uncle Zheng said, "No, I started to be in a daze after I went out in the afternoon and I was dumped by someone."

Ms. An: "How can I hear you gloating?"

"No, no! This is not a child, so should he handle emotional disputes by himself?" Uncle Zheng said quickly: "Speaking of tomorrow, there will be a prison football game. Family members can go in and visit. My brother wants to help you I showed up in front of me, but after training for a long time, the position has been reserved. Sister-in-law, look at you tomorrow—"

"Furthermore, see if any sisters will ask me for tea tomorrow."

Uncle Zheng’s face was twisted, and he felt desolate for his boss, but now the situation is better than others, so he has to be cautious——

Brother, brother tried his best.

Ms. An went upstairs and went to Zhong Liyu's room. Seeing her son standing there was almost becoming part of the railing, she probably guessed what was going on in her heart.

Her gaze fell on the bed, and there was a jacket still on it at random, and scattered photos around the jacket.

She picked it up and looked through one by one, her eyes lit up: "Oh! Isn't this Jiajia?"

Hearing this, Zhong Liyu finally stopped being a stone sculpture, and hurriedly came in to grab photos.

His mother turned around and avoided: "What are you robbing? I'll take a look. You can copy two copies at most, one for your computer, and one for your mobile phone as a screensaver. You don't want yours."

Zhong Liyu didn't listen well: "No, can you fix the problem with your face? You don't let your son's former partner be let go."

Ms. An sighed, "If I can change, I won't be fooled by your dad."

"Then look at my dad."

"What's so good about the dead old man?" Ms. An snorted coldly: "I have heard that there are still many women who send him love letters and chocolates every week."

Father Zhong was a handsome guy with soft legs when he was young. Now he is almost fifty. Because he has taken good care of himself, he has also eaten the scraps of skin care products his wife got from his son. He looks like he is in his early thirties.

With Zhong Liyu standing like brothers and not like father and son, when he was thrown into jail, for his godfather, natural news reports spread all over the world.

Countless women fell in love at first sight when they saw his photos in the newspapers, and they have been named the world's most handsome prisoner for three consecutive years.

Every week, there are love letters and gifts from all over the world, in different countries, races and languages.

However, behind this seemingly beautiful scenery, how can anyone understand the desolation of a middle-aged man who is left out by his wife and pricked by his unfilial son?

Ms. An looked at it while scanning the photo with her mobile phone and waved her son away: "Oh, don't block the light, it's not clear anymore."

He exclaimed, "Sure enough, every point of Jiajia is in my aesthetics. If he had been born twenty years earlier, there would be nothing wrong with your dad. In this doctor's gown, the ascetic Jiajia is even more charming. ."

Assuming that the picture is too beautiful, Zhong Liyu dared not look at it, so he quickly grabbed the photo back: "You can do it, my dad doesn't like him so much, and you have to contribute."

"The old immortality blames me?" Ms. An rolled her eyes, and then excitedly: "Speaking of which, I haven't returned to China for several years. I will book a flight ticket to return to China tomorrow and have a date with Jiajia by the way."

"Jia Jia's taste is good, and he is more patient than you idiots. I can't wait to see him."

"But I just heard Uncle Zheng explain my dad's prison football game?"

"Is it important?"

"That's also--no, the point is, what are you doing suddenly?" Zhong Liyu's expression turned gloomy, and his tone became ridiculous: "You want to see people, but they don't want to see you."

Ms. An paused, looking at her son's sad eyes, she was a little bit sad. Her son's life has been smooth and smooth. When has she suffered this kind of grievance?

As a mother, she feels it is necessary to try her best to enlighten him and make him feel painless with maternal love.

So Ms. An slapped her son's face with a slap in the face, showing a look of waste: "Then what are you doing at home? Why are you so embarrassed to come back if no one is chasing me?"

Zhong Liyu held half of his face that had been drawn, and looked at the stepmother in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

Ms. An said cruelly: "Get out, I don't have anything as useless as you in my house."

"Mom, are you my real mother?"

Ms. An sneered: "You're here with your mother, my old lady doesn't understand you? You have the same virtue as your dad."

"What did you say to Jiajia in your first sentence?"

"I said I forgive him." Zhong Liyu wanted to fool, but when his mother got serious, it was really not an exaggeration that Holmes was alive, so he had to be honest.

Ms. An laughed as soon as she heard it, and took another slap: "Forgive and forgive me and ask you to forgive! Good is not inherited, but inherit your father's stupid."

Zhong Liyu was even more at a loss after the stepmother's gasp.

Ms. An said: "Remember that I almost cut off half of your father's ear, right?"

Zhong Liyu nodded.

"Remember when I smashed your dad's head with an ashtray?"

Zhong Liyu nodded.

"Remember when he got lipstick on his collar and broke his leg when he came back from socializing?"

Zhong Liyu nodded profusely.

"What did your dad do then?"

"Kneel and beg you for forgiveness after the injury." Zhong Liyu said: "But this—"

"What is this? This is a good attitude to seek reconciliation. Do you open your mouth to find fault or seek reconciliation? The result?"

Ms. An sat down and held his hand: "I may not have said it yet, I am very grateful to Jiajia."

Seeing her son’s face with a dazed expression, Ms. An smiled bitterly: “You are actually very similar to your dad. Although your dad listens to me when he looks at everything, he never compromises what I really want. ."

"I'm afraid. He is too ambitious. I'm afraid that someday I will receive news of his death outside at home. He retired and my son took up his father's career. As long as I live for one day, I will be scared for one day."

"It's very good now. It should be closed, it should be scattered, those industries should be gone, and the money from the dirty road has also been released for compensation. Since I know what he is doing, I have never had it in 20 years. At such a relaxing time."

Ms. An touched her son's face: "I want you to grow up safely so I sent you abroad, but the more you grow up, the more nervous I become. I know why your dad recruited you back."

"But I didn't expect my son to be so capable. Jiajia believes in you more than I do. I also thank him for everything he does, no matter what his purpose is."

This is the first time Zhong Liyu talked frankly with his mother about the previous events. If he got his mother's opinion before going to find that person, he would be happy, right?

But now--

Zhong Liyu smiled mockingly: "It's too late to say anything now."

"The sincerity that I hold up again and again is not for him to play with. Zhong Liyu also has self-respect. Since he has abandoned me like a shoe, then remember today, and I will look at him again in the future. , I'm - what are you doing mom?"

While talking, Zhong Liyu saw his stepmother gather up the photos on the table and walk to the balcony, throwing the stack of photos downstairs.

Uncle Zheng happened to pass by and saw a piece of paper falling from the sky. He picked up a piece of paper curiously and looked at it. When he saw the face that could not be forgotten in death, his face suddenly became ugly.

Yelled: "Who littered? Clean it up for me and burn it in the trash can."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure fell from the sky, and a hungry tiger snatched the photo from him: "Mine!"

After all the stone bumps in the afternoon, I finished picking up the photos with agility and speed at this moment, but when I turned back, I saw the closed door.

Upstairs, Ms. An waved at him: "Take care of yourself outside. When you are hungry, eat and add clothes when you are cold. Don't worry your mother."

The author has something to say:

puff!Green brother who was just dumped and kicked out of the house.

For Mr. Zhong, I can’t wait to have 67+ meat, but for Mr. Zhong, Jiajia’s breaking the window paper was a good start.