DNF's million counterattack

Chapter 990
"The most heartbreaking moment for a man is when the plane is supposed to take off, but the plane crashes. The key is not being shot down!"

"I can't help it. I'm also a man, and I have physical needs. Although I can order some 'takeaway', I can't ignore it, you bastard."

"But I was also drunk for letting my son see the scene yesterday. Fortunately, I have a strong heart and pretended to be nonchalant. Otherwise, it would be a real crime if I spoiled him."

"Thinking about doing this since elementary school... I don't know if I can still use it when I grow up. Thinking of this, I shivered."

The above paragraphs are excerpted from "The Autobiography of Foil Sword", which is the content written by Foil Sword the next day.

Right now, what Foil has to do is, of course, quickly change the subject.

"What happened? I panicked you, don't you still have your panties?" Hua Jian stared at Hao Fan's little triangle and smiled wryly.

"Dad, my master used the trumpet for me and others again." After Haofan finished speaking, he added: "Besides, the object seems to be the one from two years ago."

Haofan remembered Shapigua's words.

At the beginning, I was a pure novice in the game, and sold the bone ring to the master at a low price, and was later tricked into dismantling my own weapon.Thinking about it now, although it is bitter, it is also beautiful.

"...to play the horn again, and get your head hit by a truck? Childish!" Hua Jian said bitterly.

"..." Seeing that his father was angry, Xiao Haofan didn't dare to speak out for a while.

"Which channel?"

"It seems to be 42 lines."

"You go back first." After Hua Jian finished speaking, he added: "Every time you get into trouble, I, the old man, will wipe your ass for you! This old man is really hard to be..."

Seeing that his father made a move, Haofan hurried back.

"Since we have already counted the numbers, there is nothing we can do. The child has no face, but the people on the side of the unlucky bear will never lose face. This time the cause is because of this little bastard, so it is even more impossible to let The unlucky bear has lost its prestige." Hua Jian shook his head, thinking so in his heart.

……

"Oh my god, the bristle trumpet in the middle of the night, how good it is to be famous during the day!" A certain player saw that the message column was occupied by the counting numbers, and blared a trumpet.

"That's right, the one who claims to be 'prohibited and imitated', the labor and management don't know who you are, and who are you showing your arrogance to." Another loudspeaker followed.

"Grass mud horse, what kind of onion are you, you actually stepped on the head of our second boss." This was a message from a downline in the downline group.

It is past eleven o'clock in the evening, so there are not many players online in the game.

Gentle shot ignored these wild horns, and still played the horns in its own way.

"Second Xu, do you want to help?" Tianyu asked while typing in the management group.

"Being not."

"Then take it easy. Although we are rich now, it doesn't cost much to play the trumpet, but... that kind of pleasure is addictive." Tianyu is very familiar with the trumpet, so he advises.

"Well, I'll take care of it myself."

Erxiu finished replying and stared at the game window, seeing that the other party's numbers were still rising.

"It's so lively."

Suddenly a loudspeaker came out, and it was the "Master Foil Sword".

The fame of Foil Sword is in the four districts of Zhejiang, which is not as good as that of Erxiu. At least in the offline group, there are more than 100 local offline people who know that Erxiu is the second leader.

On the other side of Foil Sword, the people in the studio are all over the region, and their characters are usually low-key, so they are not well-known.

But even so, Gentle Shot recognized the id in the first place.

"Grass mud horse! Master Foil Sword, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still in the game!" Rourou typed.

"What, I don't have a good memory today, who are you?" Foil Trumpet typed back.

Hua Jian really didn't know who the other party was, because it was too long back then, and although he had an impression, he couldn't match up with the ID "Gentle Shot".Furthermore, the id was changed by prohibition and imitation, and Foil didn't know about it.

"Toma, just think about what happened back then and get angry!" Wen Rou typed loudly.

"After playing so many horns, still not relieved?" Hua Jian typed back.

"Excuse your mother?! If you want to brush the trumpet, count it quickly. It's no problem for me to brush you two alone." The gentle trumpet cried.

"Forget it, I'll watch you two swipe. Who, if you can't swipe, don't hold on, I still have enough." Foil Trumpet said.

"Two people brush one, isn't it too unethical?"

Just as the Foil sword had finished brushing the horn, another horn suddenly popped up.

Whether it is a wild horn or not, sometimes you can tell by looking at the tone of voice.

Seeing the horn inserted horizontally, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Looking at the meaning of the horn, it is obvious that he wants to give Wen Rou a shot. His ID is "Sanmu Boy".

"Boy, I didn't expect you to come here!" Rourou cut off the number with a shot, and swiped one like this.

"The account I bought is not safe, and it's a waste of my name change card." The boy typed back.

"Okay, since you're here, why don't you express it."

"It's day, you're going to let me do bloodletting when you first arrive, you're so kind." The boy typed back.

"Oh, it's still unknown whether I will get you tonight."

"Come on, since this guy has appeared, leave it to me, and it will be regarded as an outlet for you." The boy with three eyes typed.

"Whatever you want, anyway, without you, I will clean them up as well."

"I came here from the Guangdong area on a special trip, and you're ignoring me like this." The boy said with a loud horn.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you plan to take care of that 'Master Foil Sword' for me, then do it." Rourou typed.

"Master Foil Sword, from now on, your opponent is me. Brush the trumpet, open the pot, play enhancement, whatever you choose." The boy with three eyes typed.

Hua Jian looked at the "challenge letter" sent by the other party, his brows tightened, and he thought: "I don't know what this guy is doing in the game. It seems that he has a lot of money and is tricky."

"It's better to just use the horn directly." Hua Jian immediately clicked on the QQ friend list after sending out the horn, found Xie Junhao's, and asked by typing: "Brothers, have you rested now?"

"I've already fallen asleep, is there something wrong with Huajian?" Xie Junhao immediately replied.

"Take out the horns that we have stored in the four districts of Zhejiang for nearly a year. I want to sell them as I go."

……

"Xiaowen, how many mobile speakers do the businessmen in the four districts of Zhejiang have?"

"I just asked him, there are probably more than 2." Xiao Wen typed back.

"Almost, ask him to sell it to me for a certain price."

"Is things going well?" Xiaowen changed the subject.

"It's a work in progress, and it's a lot better than I thought it would be."

　The second watch is over, so sleepy...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)