Chapter 43 East and North

In the evening, Lin Yin and Xia Yu had already gone back. Are there only Lin Bei and Tang Yu left in the room? Leng Fan and Tang Yu lay boredly. They didn't know what they were thinking. Leng Fan climbed into bed with a smile, patted Tang Yu and said, "Brother Yu, what are you thinking?"

Tang Yu turned over and didn't want to talk to him. He said, "It's okay. What should you do?"

Leng Fan said, "I have nothing to do!"

Tang Yu said impatiently, "Then you can play with your mobile phone, surf the Internet, and do anything. Don't disturb me. It will be annoying!"

Lin Bei came over and said, "There is nothing to worry about. Soldiers come to block it, and the water comes to cover it. This is the most common way."

When Tang Yu heard this, she turned around strangely and said, "You said that our dawn has always been kept secret. Why does the sword pointing bias know our location? And I found it."

Lin Bei laughed and said, "How do you know they came to us?"

smiled and Tang Yu said, "I don't believe that anyone else in this c city is worthy of a sharp move."

Leng Fan muttered, "Maybe it's the reason for this god?"

"You?" Tang Yu smiled and said disdainfully, "Don't be funny. If it's okay for your whole team, I don't believe you alone!"

Leng Fan said unconvincedly, "How can it be? They knew that the rumors of Beijing and Hangzhou had left the team and specially came here to pull me into the gang!"

When Tang Yu heard it, she seemed to remember something. She sat up from ** and meditated, "What you said is not unreasonable. The biggest purpose of their coming is probably to pull us into the gang and enter the sword pointing bias club!"

Lin Bei was stunned, nodded and said, "Maybe it's very big."

The more Tang Yu thought about it, the more correct he felt and said to Lin Bei, "If this is the only time he pulls us into the gang, will he go?"

Lin Bei said with a joke, "Who do you think is the champion with the sword pointing bias?"

Tang Yu was stunned and nodded seriously, "That's right. At that time, even if we are a team member, it's better to reorganize ourselves. I don't want to be a controlled soldier for that monthly salary."

When Leng Fan heard this, he said to Tang Yu, "Brother Yu, as far as I know, the monthly salary of the sword finger is as high as 50,000 yuan. This is all small money. You are so bragging!"

Tang Yu said disdainfully, "I haven't seen the world. Do you know Dreampeak in the United States? They invited me, but I didn't go!"

Leng Fan was surprised and said, "Dreampeak in the United States? That's the last champion. Have you been invited to Brother Yu? The words are full of disbelief. After all, the strength of Dreampeak members is obvious to all. It is absolutely a transcendent existence. Even Beijing and Hangzhou have to be convinced, because each of them has reached the peak of competition and can't be surpassed.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Tang Yu hurriedly pointed to Lin Bei and shouted to Leng Fan, "When Dreampeak invited me, Lin Bei was also present, with a monthly salary of 50,000 US dollars!" It's not a name coin, kid."

Leng Fan looked at Lin Bei doubtfully. Lin Bei nodded with a smile and affirmed Tang Yu's statement. Leng Fan said strangely, "Didn't you invite Brother Bei?"

Speaking of this, Tang Yu blushed a little and said with a smile, "Of course, we are invited together."

Leng Fan seemed to understand something and asked with a smile, "How much is Brother Bei's monthly salary?"

Tang Yu was stunned and said dissatisfiedly, "How much monthly salary has nothing to do with you!"

Leng Fan smiled and said, "I just want to ask, why can't I be lower than you!"

Tang Yu was helpless and drew a cross with his hand: "100,000 dollars..."

When Leng Fan heard this, he was immediately stunned and said in disbelief, "It is said that foreigners are rich. Now, they are really rich. It's 100,000 dollars a month. I don't dare to think about it!"

Tang Yu hummed, "What kind of money is not earned by our China!"

Leng Fan thought so and said strangely, "Then why didn't you go?"

Tang Yu rolled her eyes and said, "Are you willing to be a traitor?"

Hearing this, Leng Fan quickly shook his head, but he still said doubtfully, "What does this have to do with traitors?"

Lin Bei also sat ** at this time and sneered, "Monthly salary is equivalent to a contract. If you sign it, you have to work for them. If you let me win my own country's championship for the United States, I won't be willing to say anything!"

Leng Fan was still puzzled. Tang Yu couldn't stand him and scolded, "You are stupid. Dream of the Three Kingdoms is developed by our own country. The champion is either our country or a day of shame. Now it has been burdened for five years. Do you want us to turn to foreigners and win the championship for them? And I don't know how many bets will happen in each game. Even if the Chinese know that their country's team will lose, they will invest a lot of money to support it. I'm afraid they will give away more than one billion yuan in just one World Cup. What is this monthly salary?

When Leng Fan heard it clearly this time, he nodded vigorously and said, "Brother Yu is right. We can't do this kind of thing."

took a look at Lin Bei and said hesitantly, "But Brother Bei should need money at that time, right...?"

As soon as this came out, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly cooled down. Tang Yu stared at him with a reproachful look.

"Grandpa won't blame me. He is very gratified." Leng Fan knew that he had lost his words. As soon as he was about to apologize, Lin Bei's voice came.

Leng Fan laughed twice and stopped talking.

Tang Yu smiled and said, "Go to bed quickly and see where to play tomorrow morning!"

In a three-story building in C City, Lin Yin returned to his room tiredly. Liu Xin hasn't come back yet. Obviously, she is fully responsible for the game. The computer is still on, and the QQ on it keeps flashing. It was sent by Sun Yang.

Lin Yin sat in front of the computer, opened the message, and smiled silently. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise he didn't know how many people would be crazy. He said to himself, "Fools are quite attentive!"

Just as I was about to reply to a message, I don't know why Lin Bei's figure flashed in my mind. The hand that was about to hit the keyboard suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, he typed, "It's not early today. You'd better rest early. I'm going to bed, too."

As soon as I replied, QQ rang again. It was Sun Yang's, and it showed: "Well, go to bed early, have a good rest, good night-"

Lin Yin did not reply and sat in front of the computer in a daze. I don't know why he clicked on the Dream Three Kingdoms. I seemed to remember something. I logged in to the previous account. It was a disguised Diao Chan with Mengdie wings, holding a pair of Yinlong Shuanghan in his hand, and opened a friend column with an idol written on it. There was a dim avatar lying quietly. I don't know how long it has been since it lit up again. The name has only two simple words: Lu Bei... ...

Lin Yin said in a daze, "Brother... You are Lu Bei, I am a thing. Will things and Bei meet?"