Rampant Online Games

One thousand seven hundred and ninety-nine chapters

On this day, events similar to Aki occurred in every region of the country.

Countless heavenly players expressed shock after learning about the slaughter and the insulting incident.

Fans of countless slaughterers expressed their silence.

And many people who look down on the slaughterers express their joy.

Even, many passers-by worshipped it because of Chu's shocking behavior.

Since this day, the scale of "Jing Fan" has expanded again, and the number of people has increased countless times than before!

Many guilds were born in and out of the game to support Chu's surprise.

The "Jingyun Club", which was first created by all loyal "Jing Fans" for Chu Jing, also burst in number.

...

The day of return.

This incident is basically discussed on the forum.

Regarding the horror of the slaughterers, some expressed gratitude, some expressed distress, and some expressed resentment...

For Duan Mulei, his mood is extremely complicated.

Sadness, anger, fear, regret...

A series of emotions flashed across Duan Mulei's face.

"If someone else is so miserable, I can still accept it, but... he is a slaughter! The strongest enemy I have ever seen! As a result, he was crushed like this without being surprised?"

Duan Mulei himself is a handsome little boy.

He is a native of Beijing, and his family is quite petty-bourgeois. Because he doesn't like working in the company, he became a professional player and became a top thug in the God of Fortune.

At this time, he was in his luxury apartment, watching various news on the forum.

At the end, he took off his helmet, looked up at the ceiling tiredly, and sighed: "This pampering is not surprised...It's terrible!"

Yes, it can rely on tactics and strength to stop the slaughter at the resurrection point and mark it as B.

Except for Chu Jing, there should be no second person in the game.

Ask yourself, Duan Mulei is not sure that he can win the slaughter steadily, or even lose, just because of strength.

Chu Jing was able to completely crush the opposite side.

Forget it, the team of the Enemy Alliance, in fact, was solid in the early days.

The cunning Chu Jing found an opportunity to split the leader of the enemy team, that is, the Shadow Guild, and thus completely sever the bond of the alliance!

This has caused Chu's shocked enemy alliance to completely cease to exist!

"Didi didi! Didi didi!"

The phone rang untimely, and Duan Mulei, who was a little pale, picked up the phone and took a look.

The caller ID shows "Elder Zhao".

Zhao Yuancheng, one of the six elders of the God of Wealth Society, is also a big local tyrant in the capital business district in the real world. Duan Mulei has had the honor to drink a few times together and belongs to his loyal subordinates in the game.

Duan Mulei was not in the mood to answer the phone, but considering Zhao Yuancheng's identity, he could only pick it up impatiently and connect.

"Hello, Brother Zhao? What's the matter?"

Because it is a real-world dialogue, Duan Mulei is considered to be his brother.

"Stone, did you read the forum?"

What Elder Zhao said is nonsense.

Duan Mulei was also one of the enemy alliances who chased Chu Jing. In fact, he was still the experiencer of this incident.

As his boss, Zhao Yuancheng naturally knows all this. This question is just an opening remark.

"I saw it, Brother Zhao."

Duan Mulei tried to calm down and said.

"Then what do you think?"

Zhao Yuancheng's voice was so steady, but Duan Mulei heard a different meaning.

"My opinion? Brother Zhao, do you want to hear the truth?"

Duan Mulei asked nervously.

"Well, let's be honest, it's okay, there are no outsiders here."

Elder Zhao said.

"Ok."

Duan Mulei took a deep breath, and then said decisively: "My truth is that this humiliation is a character that we can't afford!"

After the words were over, the microphone was surprisingly quiet, but Duan Mulei could imagine Zhao Yuancheng's somewhat ugly expression at this time.

Zhao Yuancheng, a big local tyrant in the capital circle, formed the God of Wealth Club with a group of chaebol bosses in the game, and it has swept the world and is invincible.

And now, I actually said to such a big boss, a game player is a character that can't be offended?

Zhao Yuancheng's mood at this time can be imagined to be a bit uneven.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuancheng's strength is very good. After a while, he chuckles on the phone: "Stone, even though the slaughterers are miserable, are you exaggerating? We are the God of Wealth, the first chamber of commerce in the national service, with strong financial resources. A guild of masters! In our eyes, is it still unattractive to be insulted?"

Duan Mulei didn't understand what Zhao Yuancheng meant, but since he planned to tell the truth, he didn't hide it.

"Elder Zhao, with all due respect, the last time we faced the Chamber of Commerce, we had already lost..."

This sentence made the atmosphere quiet again.

Duan Mulei did not dare to say a word, because he heard Zhao Yuancheng gasping on the other end of the phone.

He knows that mentioning the past is tantamount to salting the wound, which is very uncomfortable for big men like Zhao Yuancheng.

After all, losing to Jingrong is the biggest humiliation of the God of Fortune Society!

"Go on." Zhao Yuancheng's voice became hoarse.

Duan Mulei was a little panicked, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Now the slaughter is impeached by the shadows, and through various one-sided news just now, I can already see the stars and the shadows uniting."

"Considering the relationship between Xingchen and Jingrong, there is another shadow among Jingrong's ally..."

"Next, what our God of Fortune will face is the super alliance composed of Jingrong, Stars, Shadows, and the Monstrous Alliance! Even if our God of Fortune will be rich in funds and have a big family business, we can't afford it!"

After finishing such a long paragraph, Zhao Yuancheng laughed "hahaha".

But there was some sadness in his voice.

"Elder Zhao, we are all smart people, so I just said it bluntly. From now on, we shouldn't be an enemy of Jingrong Chamber of Commerce. In addition, it is terrifying not to humiliate this opponent, and we must not provoke!"

After talking about so many things, Duan Mulei felt very embarrassed. After all, he was also the top thug of the God of Fortune Club, and was also known as the leader of the God of Fortune Club second only to the players.

In the end, he said such words to raise the enemy's ambition and destroy his own prestige.

But there was no way, he was scared when he thought of how Chu Jing had used the slaughter to waste!

Don't look at him trying to pretend to be calm in the game.

In fact, he was really scared to death.

After all, he who has dealt with the slaughter knows the power of the latter.

The latter was teased and beaten like a child in front of Chu Jing.

This is enough to prove that Chu Jing is terrible, far from what he can contend.

Therefore, he left the legendary city in the first time.

Therefore, he lost the desire to play games and warned Zhao Yuancheng boldly and frankly.

He did so many things, and he was still scared to put it bluntly, and he didn't plan to be shocked by Chu anymore.

"Brother Duan Mulei, what you said is very reasonable, but you have to consider that we are the God of Fortune Club. We can survive to this day. Reliability is our credibility and majesty."

"Our hatred with the Jingrong Chamber of Commerce and the insults cannot be resolved. If we admit, all our credibility and majesty will be destroyed. Therefore, your suggestion is impossible to accept!"

Zhao Yuancheng's tone suddenly became compelling: "So Duan Mulei, I want you to cheer up and continue to serve us, resist humiliation and surprise, can you do it?"

Hearing this, Duan Mulei's body was constantly trembling, and his heart fell into extreme entanglement.

After thinking about it for thirty seconds, he tore up his voice: "Sorry Elder Zhao, I can't do it."

Zhao Yuancheng's voice suddenly contained anger: "But Duan Mulei, you are a member of our God of Wealth Society, you should listen to our orders..."

"Elder Zhao, thank you for so many years of love, and I regret to tell you that from now on, I will withdraw from the God of Fortune Club!"

After saying these words, Duan Mulei lay on the sofa with a full face, with a sincere smile on his face.

In this way, you don't have to be an enemy of pet humiliation.