Superman's Ending Manual

In the private room of the Cowherd Club, Ke Mingye stood in the corner with an expressionless face, assuming the posture of a bodyguard, lowering his head and playing with Snake on his spare mobile phone.

The anti-dog sat across from the number one cowherd and told in Japanese how his hacker friends found him.

"Really..." The number one cowherd hissed his cigarette, but his reaction was dull, "Then it seems that I was not careful enough, and your people found the flaw, so what do you want?"

"Before I answer, I have a question." Anti-Dog said.

"What's the problem?"

"Does the organization know you are a player?"

"Of course I know. Likewise, I will introduce you to them." said the number one cowherd.

Anti-Dog continued to ask: "Is there no rejection mentality? After all, the nature of players and superhuman races are close."

"After carrying out several operations with them, they basically recognized my existence."

Anti-dog nodded: "Okay, let's continue the topic. We are here to make friends with you."

"Why did you come to me specifically?"

"Your birth point is within an anti-superhuman organization, and you are also the deputy leader of the organization branch. Your importance cannot be overstated." Anti-Dog said slowly, "And we are a team of players, and your position is Completely consistent. Being friendly with us will be of some help to you and the anti-superhuman organizations behind you.”

"What if I say no?"

The number one Cowherd asked angrily while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"You can refuse, but I will come again in the future." Anti-dog said expressionlessly, "I hope your ability to assess the situation is enough to judge the current situation clearly. You know nothing about us, and we not only control your organization I also know your identity. If your identity is exposed to the Japanese Super League Association branch, then..."

The number one cowherd interrupted him: "It seems that you don't give me any choice. Introduce you and your three friends, and I will take you to see the leader of the Tokyo branch of the Tengu Front another day. Black Tengu is just It’s just a small branch, and the main branch of the organization is located in the 6th branch of Minato-ku, Tokyo.”

Anti-dog began to introduce them one by one. He pointed at Ke Mingye: "Spider Man." Then he pointed at Qingmeng: "Punk Girl" and finally pointed at Orange Peel: "This is called Orange Peel, and I can work with you." Cowherd, I've already thought of a stage name, it's called 'Rotten orange', doesn't it look like a rotten orange?"

"Is his background an orphan?"

The number one Cowherd asked thoughtfully, wondering how this guy called Anti-Dog could betray his teammates so quickly, and whether there was any fraud involved.

Anti-dog shook his head, "No, but in this world, no one will care about a missing ordinary college student. He will stay here as our foreign minister to show our sincerity. If you need to make a copy or execute For the mission of the 'Tengu Front', or if there are not enough people in the Cowherd Club, you can bring him along."

He paused: "But you have to prepare an identity for him, and at the same time put on proper makeup for him, so as not to be recognized by tourists from China. What happened the next day was that a missing Chinese college student was found in Kabukicho, Japan?" The Cowherd scandal is not good for your situation either.”

"Don't worry about this. It's very simple to hide a person's identity." The number one Cowherd said.

"What are you talking about?"

Orange Peel scratched his cheek and smiled warmly.

He couldn't understand Japanese, but he always felt that the two people's reactions were strange, and they would look at each other from time to time, as if he had been betrayed.

"Nothing." Anti-dog said.

In the conversation just now, he had already revealed that they have a top hacker here. The number one cowherd will definitely be more careful in the future. It is impossible for Cai Bing to control their movements through the surveillance screen so easily.

Therefore, the anti-dog needs one person to stay in this anti-superhuman organization called the "Tengu Front" and observe their every move. Otherwise, just by communicating with the number one cowherd through the friend panel, there is no way to identify the intelligence he provides. True or false.

Only Orange Peel was the only one present who met this condition, so he had no choice but to be allowed to play.

The number one cowherd continued to ask: "Will you stay here during this time?"

"No, we may come over once a week, and occasionally it will take longer. So let's add a friend and keep in touch." Anti-dog said, sending a friend request to the number one Cowherd.

The number one cowherd took a drag on his cigarette, agreed to his friend request, and then looked up at Orange Peel, "Has this Orange Peel ever done bar-related work before?"

"Probably not."

"Then you need to train well." The number one cowherd said, taking a look at Orange Peel's handsome face, "He has good hard conditions and is a good candidate for being a cowherd."

Ke Mingye was confused when he heard that. He turned around and said, "Cultural man, your Dazuo's red bean paste is so stubborn."

Anti-Dog came to him and recounted in his ear the conversation he had just had with the Number One Cowherd.

"Let me go, you are really not a human being."

Ke Mingye took a breath and looked at the orange peel with sympathy.

Orange Peel narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them with a smile: "Well, if you don't understand, just ask, what is the development now, why are you all looking at me?"

Anti-dog ignored him and asked Ke Mingye, "Do you have any objections?"

"I have no problem with that."

"What about you?" Fan Quan looked at Qing Meng again.

Qing Meng spread her hands, "Why do you ask me about men? Do you want me to dress up as a man and be a cowherd?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Quan walked to the left side of Orange Peel, took a deep breath, and hugged his left shoulder with a serious expression; Ke Mingye also walked to his right side with a serious expression, and hugged his right shoulder forcefully.

The two of them were talking to each other, talking to each other, and they were repeating to Orange Peel the contract they had just reached with the number one Cowherd, as if in cross talk.

Orange Peel was smiling at first, but then he gradually realized that something was wrong, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened.

"Wait, but I don't speak Japanese." He quickly made an excuse.

Anti-Inu comforted him: "The Japanese I learned in anime is enough. I can slowly make up for the rest. The fifty-syllable diagram is very simple. Japanese is a relatively easy language to get started with."

Ke Mingye patted him on the shoulder, "Believe me, orange peel brother, with your handsome face, you will be the top cowherd of the Black Tengu Club in half a year."

"This is a good idea." Anti-Dog said, "Even if we fail to exterminate superhumans in a year, at least in such a colorful environment, you have seen every woman once, so this trip is not a loss. ”

Orange peel covered his face and sighed: "Okay... then I'll try my best."

"Have you discussed it yet?" the number one Cowherd asked.

Anti-Dog said: "He will stay with you. I hope you will not put him aside and try to integrate him into your organization."

The number one Cowherd shrugged: "I still have the handle in your hands, so what else can I say? I can only try my best to cooperate with your requests."

"So...do you really think of yourself as a cowherd?" Fan Quan asked.

The number one cowherd gave him a puzzled look and said slowly: "Won't you be affected by the memories in your mind... During this time, I often can't tell who I am."

"It's okay, that's all."

Anti-dog crossed the topic and continued to ask: "How many players are there in the city of Tokyo?"

"Including me, there are three in total." Number One Cowherd said, "We can set a time to meet again, and then I will take the two of them with me. I was originally thinking about how to contact other players in the world, but I didn't Thinking about you coming to the door in a big way saves me a lot of trouble. "

"That's just right." Anti-Quan heard the words and said without thinking, "The orange peel staying here can be regarded as adding some combat power to you. Otherwise, there are only three of you, and it will be very difficult to play the dungeon."

"Then there are only three of you now?"

"We have our own way." Fan Quan replied.

He thought to himself that when the stowaway boat arrives in Huanjing tomorrow, there will be two more players in Huanjing. Of course, one of the players seems to have an abnormal brain. Whether it can become a combat force is still open to question. He must observe it for a while before making a decision. Conclusion.

"That's it, it's time for me to go back to work." The number one cowherd groaned and slowly got up from the sofa, "Thanks to you, the entire bar needs to be renovated today."

"goodbye."

Anti-dog glanced at him and walked out of the box with the other three.

"How am I doing as a bodyguard?" Ke Mingye put away his phone and asked casually.

"It's quite convincing." Anti-dog commented lightly.

Orange Peel turned to look at them and asked worriedly: "So, am I really not going to be harassed by them if I stay here?"

Ke Mingye comforted him: "It's okay. If something like that really happens, we will definitely come back to help you collect the bodies, and blow them all up by the way."

"It's a good thing that you are here. You can increase the number of enemy kills with the anti-superhuman race organization. You can develop much faster than other players and it's safer."

Anti-Inu said, adjusting his glasses and holding the book in his arm.

"Okay, bye bye then." Orange Peel stopped and smiled.

"Take care."

"Don't die."

"come on."

The three of them exchanged pleasantries with each other and then walked out of the Black Tengu Cowherd Club. Orange Peel stopped in the store and watched their figures go away, submerged in the pattering rain.

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