The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

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"Xiao Rongzi." An Keke called him.

Liu Rong obviously didn't hear it, and opened his mouth to scold: "You are a pit wall! Are you a pig brain? Can you use your brains when playing games! Oops, it's over, let's go! Don't shoot wild boars anymore, those wild boars are worth it!" How much money! Fighting and fighting, my life is almost dead! Playing wild! What about you! Every time I play a group, I can’t see you, and I fight wild boars every day. How can you match wild boars? Pig brains! "

"..." Encore.

"..." Xia Ningxuan glanced at Enkeke.

An Keke smiled, and sat down very ladylikely: "It's okay, let him finish the game. You can't hang up and bully your teammates, let's talk about it after the game is over. Hehehe."

"Laugh! Why are you just laughing! Laughing at your sister! Can you play games? Can you play games? Do you still want to play professionally? If you like to fight wild boars, go back and raise pigs! How about a substitute jungler? Change it up for me! I'm so mad, what kind of jungler is this!"

Liu Rong looked at his gray screen and cursed angrily.

Before he could be resurrected, his ancestral temple was blown up by the opponent.

Promotion failed.

"Oh~ I just want to be in the top [-], why is it so difficult!" Liu Rong sighed, and was waiting for his jungler to change, when he suddenly heard the voice of Enkeke behind him.

"Xiao Rongzi~" An Keke called out with a smile.

Now that Liu Rong heard it, he took off his earphones and turned his head in a daze.

An Keke smiled, and Xia Ningxuan looked helpless.

Then, Liu Rong noticed the whip in An Keke's hand.

"Xiao Rongzi, you turn off the microphone first, as for me, I want to talk to you." An Keke smiled softly.

"..." Liu Rong swallowed, smelling a breath of death.

But he turned off the microphone honestly, and sent a message to the players to let them practice first.

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Chapter 927 The Darkness Under the Lights

Yanjing, a private residence.

Boss Xiao Zhao came to inspect the work again.

Boss Xiao Zhao's expression is getting uglier these days.

The team of international private investigators he hired has so far failed to steal what he wanted and instead got him in trouble.

He hadn't slept well for several days in a row, and every time he closed his eyes, he would have nightmares, dreaming that there was a "person" lying on his back, which made him almost out of breath.

After going to the hospital for an examination, the doctor just told him to rest well and prescribed some sleep aid medicine, but the root cause of the disease could not be found at all.

Perhaps, there are some things that doctors cannot solve.

Boss Xiao Zhao sat down and calmed down for a while now, and he would think of what Tan Lun said through the bug the other day.

quasi!

So accurate!

Almost everything was right for the old Taoist priest!

In the past, Boss Xiao Zhao didn't believe this, and thought it was a trick of charlatans to fool people.

But now, believe it or not!

Mr. Tan has never seen him at all, and he doesn't even know his existence. How could he lie to him?

And these "coincidences", where are there so many coincidences?

And the various problems that began to appear in his body, it is impossible for him to be caused by Mr. Tan, right?

"Damn it hit the iron board!"

Boss Xiao Zhao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, already regretting sending someone to sneak into Su Yuanming's house to install bugs.

If he didn't send someone to install a bug, he wouldn't unseal the dirty thing recklessly, wouldn't bring the dirty thing back, and wouldn't let the dirty thing entangle him.

Self-inflicted!

The day before yesterday, Boss Xiao Zhao went to worship at the most popular temple in the outskirts of Yanjing, and donated a lot of money, but the ruined temple didn't do anything with the money, and he should have nightmares at night.

There are also a few half-immortals who have been rumored to be miraculous, and they have already asked him to find someone to break their legs.

They are all fake demigods who cheat money!

"Hey~ It's said that there are few talented people in the world, so why did I meet them? Could it be that I can only go to Mr. Tan for help?"

Boss Xiao Zhao muttered to himself, the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

Since the dirty thing on his body was brought out from Su Yuanming's house, then Tan Lun and Su Yuanming must recognize it!

He came to the door, didn't he just call himself?It can't be said that he, a big boss, picked up other people's shoes on the road and got entangled, right?

But if not...

This is already the fifth day, and there are two days until the seventh day that Tan Lun said!

After seven days, the dirt got even worse!

At that time, whether Tan Lun can control it is another matter. Anyway, Boss Xiao Zhao's life may be sucked up by it.

torture!

Every day is torture!

Boss Xiao Zhao's spirit became more and more haggard in this constant torture.

"Has Boss Zhao not slept well recently?" Joker came out of the monitoring room, and asked Xiao Boss Zhao who was sitting on the sofa scratching his head.

Boss Xiao Zhao was furious when he saw him.

If it wasn't for his people to bring that dirty thing back, how could there be so many things!

"Has the matter not been settled yet?" Boss Xiao Zhao asked while restraining his inner dissatisfaction.

Joke smiled apologetically: "Not yet, but please rest assured, we have sent people out to track Han Yiping from other aspects."

"Not done yet? It's the fifth day! Aren't you an international professional team? I want a piece of evidence that the Han family returned to Yanjing, is it so difficult to get it?" Boss Xiao Zhao said angrily.

Seeing that his employer was angry, Joke didn't panic. He peeled an apple for himself very calmly, and replied, "Boss Zhao, it's only five days. Looking at it, it seems that the Han family is not willing to return to Yanjing as you said? If it is something that does not exist, no matter how professional we are, we will not be able to obtain evidence. Unless..."