Dancing on the tip of online games

Chapter 183 Breakfast Storm

"Haha."

"Haha."

"Haha."

"Come on, put together a few tables, as long as everyone in the league will sit down." After the young man shouted, he suddenly stood up from another table and joined the table happily. For a moment, he was drooling everywhere, and he didn't even hear his stomach screaming.

The three people of Hidden Knife hesitated to join the table. More than a dozen young people walked in at the door and scolded while buying, "It's fucking frustrating. Why did the garbage that is arrogant in the world lose the city? I hit it for more than 20 hours and lost two levels. All the equipment was exposed. I'll go back and have a good sleep later. I think, attack the garrison of the Juxian Pavilion at night and see how crazy they are.

After saying a word, there was a sudden cold scene in the restaurant and it became quiet.

"It's really interesting. You don't even draft it if you brag."

"I haven't attacked the garrison of our Juxian Pavilion for 24 hours. Just take a nap." The player in Juxian Pavilion said provocatively,

"Ky, there's a way to sign up. Don't run when you see me in the siege at night." The young man from the God-Saying Association also shouted,

"I am the thorny sword of Juxian Pavilion. If you have the guts, come and blow me up."

"I'm angry in Kunlun in the dark field."

"I'm in the Holy Land..."

"I'm from the Holy Legion..."

The two sides quarreled a few words, but no one did the secret knife game. Then the large table here were all from the alliance party. The gods did not dare to quarrel, but sat down at a table to prepare for dinner.

The breakfast ordered by a few people was served. A 30-year-old boss-like man came downstairs. A waiter walked over and whispered something in his ear.

The breakfast on this side of the table was constantly served, but it was strange that no one delivered the food. After more than ten minutes, several young people finally became anxious and shouted to the boss, "What's the matter? No one ordered at their table. What do you keep sending so much online? Have we been here for a long time? No matter what, your boss doesn't want to make money anymore.

The boss smiled and his expression was very careless: "I'm sorry, the breakfast here was wrapped by Juxian Pavilion. All the buddies' rice restaurant on this table is free today. I'm from the elite group of Juxian Pavilion. The god-strician people come to eat and don't serve them."

Hearing this, the young man at the table became lively again.

"Waiter, have a beer. Damn, I'll have a good toast to our eldest brother today. The eldest brother is from the elite group."

"Big brother, come and sit down quickly. My little brother is from the Holy Land. Today, I will return to the station with you. I am responsible for protecting the ballistic cataping machine, which is very close to your elite group..."

"I..." The lungs of several young people who killed the gods were blown up. They turned their heads and said a cruel word and left the restaurant.

The hidden knife shook his head, and the young man's eyes when he left were very uneasy. He took out his mobile phone and called the person in charge of Bendi Shengshi Group. Shengshi Group invested a lot in the city and had a lot of energy in the officialdom. In case of any accident, it was good to prepare in advance so that he would not suffer losses.

Not long after putting down the phone, a lot of gangsters gathered when the door opened, and they all looked bad.

The owner of the restaurant stood up and looked at what the crowd outside the door felt. Just as he was about to call, he heard the siren outside. More than 30 armed special police uniformed all the gangsters at the door of the hotel. A leader-like man walked into the hotel and glanced around. Then he walked to the hidden knife and said politely, "Mr. Ye, all the hoodlums outside have been controlled, what do you mean?"

"Please, just give them a warning and tell them that the grudges in the game will be resolved in the game."

"Okay, Mr. Ye." After the middle-aged people finished speaking, the gangsters were stuffed into the police car. The people in the hotel also recognized the god-stricken people just now from the manpower of the police car, and looked curiously at the table of hidden knives.

The 30-year-old boss was the first to come over and said to the three people, "Ha ha, thank you to this little brother just now. It's my treat for today's meal. I take the liberty to ask, are you also brothers of Juxian Pavilion?"

The three people laughed, and the hidden knife took the monkey and Zhou Xu to their table affectionately. They picked up the beer on the table. Everyone poured a glass, raised the wine glass, and the hidden knife said to the crowd, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. This cup, on behalf of all the management of Juxian Pavilion."

The monkey also picked up his glass and said, "The Thunder team is on a special mission and can't fight with everyone. I'm here to invite you a drink on behalf of the Thunder team."

Zhou Xu also picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, "Kill God Team, please have a glass of watermelon knife." After saying that, he pointed to the monkey and said, "This is the happy arrow of the Thunder Squad." Finally, he pointed in the direction of the hidden knife and said mysteriously, "If I say that he is our boss, believe it or not."

"If I say he is our boss, believe it or not."

"If I say he is our boss, believe it or not."

"If I say he is our boss, believe it or not."

......

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Quiet, quiet, very quiet...

A chopstick fell from the restaurant looked extremely clear. Everyone's eyes swept around the three people. Finally, the owner of the restaurant said first, "Like, it's really similar to Brother Dao."

I'm used to being called 'Brother' by a 30-year-old man in the game, but I'm a little embarrassed in reality.

A group of young people constantly compare the figure of the hidden knife in the game with the young people in front of them, more and more like...

"Damn it, I'm really the boss."

"Kill God Hidden Knife, I finally saw the living today."

Hidden knife: "..."

"Brother Dao, you are my idol."

"Big boss, sign me."

"That Xiao Li, set this up and hang it at the door of the hotel." The hotel owner held a piece of red paper with the words 'Juxiange National Chain Hotel ** Main Store,' Below is the inscription of the Hidden Knife of Killing God,

A breakfast lasted for two hours. When the three people returned home, it was already dawn. They set an alarm clock and got up four hours later.

After recaptling the residence of the Holy Land, the hidden knife began to move to the headquarters of the six gates. The movement of the Juxian Pavilion suddenly dispatched the nerves on the side of the god-slayer. If the six doors failed, the forces of the god-slayer in Qinglong City will be eradicated one by one. This station is of great significance to the god-slayer alliance. The residence of the Holy Land is The recapture is just to get back their things, but if the six gates' union station is attacked, the whole six gates will be forced to withdraw from the battlefield, announcing the defeat of their union battle.