My Draw Game Has Come True

　　 Song Luo casually followed behind the girl and entered the stadium.

　　 This is the first time Song Luo has come to the conference room of the Kendo Gym. I have to say that it is quite big.

　　 It feels like a small lecture hall.

　　 There are not many people, and not many people.

　　 But what embarrassed Song Luo was that most of them were children who were in high school or junior high school. There were only a handful of adults like Song Luo.

　　 Song Luo also wanted a face. Under this situation, Song Luo was not too embarrassed to sit in the front row, so he went to the last row and sat in a hidden corner where the audience could be observed.

　　 After all, Song Luo didn't have to concentrate on listening to the lecture, he just came to get familiar, and didn't need to listen to the lecture with those students.

　　 Hidden behind, Song Luo could still think about how he should approach the girl naturally and take the task.

　　 This is quite annoying. The ‘silent corpse’ was directly triggered, and it was also directly triggered at the scene of the fire. Why do you need to take the initiative to strike up a conversation before giving the task?

　　 "Crooked than crooked, crooked than Bab..."

　　 On the podium, the man from Neon was talking about the inheritance of kendo, and there was a translator next to him who was interpreting the words of the man.

　　 Song Luo is not interested in this.

　　 What has been passed down to this day, that one has no history of hundreds of thousands of years?

　　 There are more things like this in Xia Country, and Song Luo hasn't recorded their history, so how can it be possible to record the history of the development and inheritance of neon kendo.

In the back seat, Song Luo looked at the girl secretly. The girl’s eyes were piercing and she seemed to be listening carefully to the words of the neon eight-section kendo master. Song Luo looked left and right. See what is different about this girl.

　　 "So, how exactly should this task be triggered?"

　　 Song Luo was puzzled, and soon became bored.

　　 This kind of feeling is like dreaming back to class, every minute and every second is hard.

　　 "Buzz."

　　 There was a vibration, and a text message came.

　　 Song Luo turned on the phone at random.

　　 "[Xiaguo Industrial and Commercial Bank of China] Your account with the end number 1234 was remitted from the ‘Special Event Protection and Security Company’ at 19:51 on July 24, totaling 15000.00, and the balance is 38167.06"

　　 "???"

　　 The company suddenly remitted fifteen thousand to himself, which really surprised Song Luo.

　　 Not long after receiving it, Song Luo’s WeChat popped up a message that it was Li Li.

　　 "Have you received the bonus?"

　　 Looking at Li Li’s news, Song Luo replied ‘um’, and then typed: "Why are there so many bonuses?"

　　 After a while, Li Li replied: "The standard is this. If we find a problem and deal with it in time, we will give a bonus."

　　What heaven on earth?

　　 Not only do you have the crystal power of the game to complete the task, there are also bonuses in reality, this...

　　 "We didn't take part in the follow-up action, otherwise the bonus amount would be doubled."

　　 Another message was sent: "But this is good, safety is the most important."

　　 Yes, be safer.

　　 Song Luo nodded, echoing a few messages.

　　 "Tomorrow is the first day of work, do you have anything to ask?"

　　 Seeing Li Li’s new news, Song Luo thought for a while, but there was nothing to ask.

　　 After all, Li Li had made it clear to himself before.

　　 Go to the company to find an office, and then sit down and play on the computer and mobile phone.

　　 I heard Li Li said that the company’s computer thief is fast, and it is definitely not the kind of old-fashioned computer used in the school information class.

　　 That's what Li Li said anyway, Song Luo didn't know the specific work content, after all, he still had to work for a few days anyway.

　　 At this time, Li Li seemed to be like a lonely old man with no one chatting. He kept chatting with Song Luo, saying something and nothing.

　　 Soon, the topic was about what Song Luo was doing now.

　　 "In the kendo lecture, there is a neon eight-dan kendo master, so I stopped by and listened to it for a while."

　　 This is not something to conceal, and for Song Luo, it is better for this kind of thing to be a little fanfare. It is best to let the people in Gaohai City know that he is now learning weapons.

　　 In this way, Song Luo will not be suspected in the future.

　　 "Neon Kendo? Why do you practice that when you have nothing to do? If you want to increase your combat effectiveness, I'll give you an internal training class for you."

　　 Seeing this news, Song Luo was stunned for a while, and then sent a cat emoticon full of question marks.

　　 "I forgot to tell you that the non-security bureau will have training every night. It is free for us extraordinary people. After you get started, you can practice on the training ground yourself."

　　 Looking at the words Li Li typed, Song Luo fell into silence.

　　Is there such a benefit?

this……

　　 Song Luo, who spent eight thousand yuan, felt as sad as a clown at this time.

　　 Song Luo had no thoughts to talk to Li Li, but after a few perfunctory responses, Song Luo closed the chat window and sighed deeply.

　　 Before I knew it, it was already over 8:20.

　　 Those eight paragraphs of what the husband is still talking about, and Song Luo looked around at the front and found that many people have already started to play with their mobile phones.

　　The part of people who don’t play with mobile phones is also a little impatient.

　　 After all, everyone originally wanted to listen to the technology, but I didn’t expect you to talk about your ‘glorious history’ for an hour.

　　 To be honest, what does this history have to listen to? The history of neon is full of a sense of small family, let alone the history of a kendo genre.

　　 Song Luo looked at the girl again, and found that the girl's face was also showing fatigue, but it seemed that it was due to etiquette, but he did not openly play with the mobile phone, and he was considered a good and polite boy.

　　 "Man, who is that?"

　　 Song Luo casually asked the people around him.

　　 The person was also a little boring. He looked in the direction of Song Luo's eyes. After seeing the girl Song Luo was talking about, he opened his mouth and said, "It seems to be the girl of the chairman of Hypoxic Capital. She looks pretty cute."

　　 "Low oxygen capital?"

　　 To be honest, Song Luo, a hillbilly, has never heard of this enterprise.

　　 To be honest, the entire Gaohai city ~www.readwn.com~Song Luo knows very few things: they are not in a circle at all. What can I understand?

　　Who would care about a local investment company in idle time?

　　 But this name was remembered by Song Luo.

　　 In Song Luo's eyes, the tasks related to this little girl must not be the problem of the little girl herself?

　　 is like the ‘silent corpse’ and the group of medical students. The essence of the task is the corpse lying in the planing room, not the group of medical students.

　　 Therefore, in Song Luo's view, this problem is mostly caused by hypoxia.

　　 "Papa Papa~"

　　 Song Luo just took out his mobile phone, and before he could start Baidu, thunderous applause rang out around him.

　　 Song Luo applauded when he saw this, and then found out... that the meeting had ended?

　　 So what did he say, a loneliness, right?

It’s too late for Baidu. Song Luo stood up and watched that the girl was about to leave, so he followed, hurried to the girl’s side, and said to the girl: "Little girl, has there been anything happening around you recently? What strange thing?"

　　 "If there is something that can't be solved, you can call the police, and the police uncle will help you solve the problem."

　　 After that, Song Luo was in a good mood and left happily.

Why?

　　 because of the task triggered.

　　 "Trigger a side mission, "Hunter"."

　　 Let her go to the police, and then the police transferred to the non-security bureau, and the non-security bureau would do a part-time job for herself. Isn’t it beautiful?

　　Wait for a while, go back and report again, saying that some problems have been found here, won’t you get another part of the bonus?

　　 The little girl solved the trouble, and I got the task.

　　 This wave, this wave is a win-win situation.