DNF's million counterattack

Chapter 475 Chapter 488 The best "lost" friend
"Imitation, see what I've exploded into?" Emperor QQ sent this sentence, and then posted a screenshot.

"Fuck, you kid's character is stained with shit, right? It can make you explode to death, and you can sell it for tens of millions!" Mimic replied with a smile.

"I'll give you half of it!" the emperor typed obligingly.

"Go, who cares about your money."

"Well, do you want me to give you all, not a little, so you can be happy? If so, I will give you this sword directly, anyway, you just happen to be able to use it."

"If you don't take it to 12, are you willing to give it to me?"

"...You want me to go bankrupt, right? You beast!"

Brother De made a grimace.

"Come to channel 33, this place is empty." The emperor typed hastily.

"arrive!"

After De Ge finished posting this sentence, he squeezed into this channel, and then the two of them formed a team to brush the headless king.

At this time, they were still leveling up, and there were no players transferred from other districts in the fourth district of Zhejiang.

Probably during this period, four relatively powerful businessmen appeared in the four districts of Zhejiang.

The Emperor and Brother De have become good friends, not only supporting each other on the road to upgrade, but also helping and benefiting each other in business.

Feelings are naturally deep.

"Oh my god, my weapon is out of durability..."

The two of them challenged again several times in a row. Brother De didn't have time to find the fat lady to repair the equipment, so just after painting two rooms, the weapons on his body lost their durability.

"You, you, you know that this slaughter is not mine." After the emperor finished speaking, he threw out the giant sword.

"Go out and give you back the 11!" De Ge picked it up and immediately typed in the picture.

"Come on, what do you pay back? You are not short of this money, so am I short?"

"..."

After the two finished painting the picture, Brother De traded the emperor for a while.

"What?" the emperor asked unexpectedly, frowning.

I saw De Ge put up a 12 carnage, and typed: "If you don't miss money, it's money, return it to you."

"I'm sick!" The emperor dropped two words and canceled the transaction.

Two months later, four big merchants from the four districts of Zhejiang came out.

"Fuck me, isn't that prosperous and Xiaoyue too arrogant?" the emperor typed.

"Who told your downline to talk too much, scolded their downline, there is competition, but you can't move your mouth." De Ge typed helplessly.

"This won't work. There are so many people watching in the whole district, and they have to fight for their breath!" After the emperor finished typing this sentence, he immediately took out the horn in his backpack.

But before the emperor could type, a loudspeaker floated out from the upper left corner, shouting, "Don't be arrogant just because there are too many people. Those who slapped my brother should slap me first."

"Don't care about your business, you let the emperor speak out!" Fanhua typed angrily.

"It was a big deal, but the emperor insisted on clinging to it when he was offline, and said that his boss is the largest businessman in the four districts of Zhejiang." Xiaoyue also honked at this time.

"I'm here, don't I want to play the horn, I will accompany you!" Seeing the two of them talking like this, the emperor replied.

"You ask your downline to apologize to me, otherwise you can do whatever you want." Fan Hua typed.

"By the way, as for who is the number one businessman in the four districts of Zhejiang, it's useless to argue. Let's see the result then." Xiaoyue continued.

"I'm so sorry, you are young and frivolous, you have a quick mouth, didn't you accidentally scold your people, you have no heart at all." The emperor typed impatiently.

"Fuck, so you have to use the horn to solve the problem?"

"Come on! Who is afraid of whom!" The person who sent the message was an imitation.

Finally, Zhejiang Four's first trumpet battle started.

As for how many speakers were used, the people in the district are not very clear, because it was not popular at that time to count the numbers.

Anyway, there was a stalemate for about half an hour, and many of them were offline, and some boring people came out and scolded them for being stupid.

When people are angry, their IQ is zero. Although it seems absurd to play the trumpet, in this era when there is no auction house, it is indeed the best choice to show off your strength.

As for the result, it is evenly divided.

Huangzhe and Brother De never bowed their heads to admit their mistakes, and Fanhua and Xiaoyue didn't get any benefits.

In the end, it was the emperor's scolding younger brother who apologized spontaneously.

Just because I was too talkative, I scolded the prosperous offline who robbed me of my business, but I didn't expect to let my boss make such a loud noise for me, and I was already moved in my heart.

Since then, there have been four big merchants in Zhejiang Province.Of course, the fourth district of Zhejiang is not a big district after all, so it is impossible for their reputation to spread to every district in the north and south of the river.

"Brother, I really want to thank you this time!" The emperor looked at the number of shriveled speakers in his backpack, and typed to Brother De with emotion.

"Tch, if you're a brother, don't say such things." Brother De replied impatiently.

"Brothers!"

"lifetime!"

The screen is pulled back to the present.

The loudspeaker in the upper left corner has become overwhelming, and many people are offline of the emperor, just because the emperor shouted in the group: "Forbidden, imitate the number, brothers who haven't slept, figure it out !"

In addition to the off-line of the emperor, people from 12-tier million-dollar banks are also mixed in the speakers, who are also scolding the prohibition and imitation is a big liar.

Brother De looked at Qi Shuhuacao's own horn, which was pulling up quickly like a waterfall against the current, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and watched quietly.

Seeing that the imitation did not fight back, the crowd became even more ruthless.

Time is passing by bit by bit, like a trumpet, it gradually slows down.

It seems that at this moment, the horn and time are frozen.

"Emperor, let me ask you, from the beginning to now, have you ever considered me a brother?" Mimic finally opened the backpack and honked. (Note)
At this time, the horn lost its speed due to the depth of the night.

"No..." The emperor looked at the question sent by Brother De, tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, and finally gritted his teeth and typed like this.

"Okay, thank you." De Ge replied with a lonely horn.

"I treat others as a brother, and others treat me as a fool!" Brother De smashed the cigarette out of his mouth, jumped to the wall, sparks were scattered everywhere, and gradually dimmed after landing.

On the other side, the emperor closed his eyes, as if two water curtains were drawn from the corners of his eyes, and said in his heart: "I'm sorry, brother! I'm not the rich kid you imagined, I'm a dick, a poor guy, just climbing Climb into your big tree... But relying on you depends on your face, it is definitely not a long-term solution, I also need to live and make a lot of money."

"Although you said that if I'm short of money, I can ask you for it, but what face do I have to ask you for it? You spent at least nearly 10 yuan on this game, right? But money is really not spent like this, you didn't Living a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs, of course I don’t know the sufferings of people struggling at the bottom of society. I told you about this before, and you didn’t take it seriously.”

"If my betrayal this time can make you understand that this is just a game... I am willing to be this sinner!"

"Goodbye, my brother, I hope you can wake up and stop wasting your life in games."

The emperor didn't say these words to Brother De, but just hid them in his heart, even if the wind was blowing, he would never "leave out the spring", so he had no choice but to keep silent.

People's difficulties in this life are often forced to do it. In fact, people who really care about you are likely to care about you in their own way, even if this way is called "cruel".

The words "delete immediately" were typed out.

Since then, there is no such thing as "prohibition or imitation" in the four districts of Zhejiang, but only a guy named "Qi Mubai".

(Note: The current version has a shameless title, and you can still use the trumpet. Thank you for the careful book friends who raised their doubts and consulted the information.)
　The second update is over, a more satisfactory chapter~
　　
　
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