Chapter 131 Hero Gathering II

"Your 'little' brother? Shit, don't make fun of him. Do you know who he is? The old gun of the temple was overtated.

The killer's face is strange, and he also frowns slightly when he falls in love with you. The reason is very simple. Everyone must be authenticated before going upstairs. Except for the internal management and service personnel of the game, outsiders are not required to enter. Looking at their previous conversation with the players present, there was only one result, and they were also participants in this activity.

"Ah! Shit!" The killer suddenly laughed and said with a slight reproach, "Amu, this is your fault. You don't have to keep it a secret when participating in the event, do you?" Come on, what's your game ID? It's so hard for you to hide it from me.

Zhang Mu smiled and said no words, and the romance of the night and the fat man put on a lively expression.

"He is a famous twelve-winged angel, our commander-in-chief~" The old temple gun deliberately shouted in a strange tone. The rogue leader cursed in a low voice and suddenly stood up. He became more and more disgusted with this temple old gun. He must teach him a lesson so that he could know why the flower is so red, but, Zhang Mu stretched out his hand and grabbed his shirt.

"What? Twelve wings? Amu, you are..." The killer was extremely shocked. He looked at Zhang Mu with a very strange feeling in his heart.

Zhang Mu kept a smile on his face and whispered, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. After all, before..." He only said half of the words. In order to avoid a more awkward atmosphere, Zhang Mu turned around and chatted with other players.

The killer sat in a daze in a chair, staring at the monitor in a daze. If there was a crack in the ground, he would definitely get in without hesitation. If he is given a shovel, he will definitely dig a hole and bury himself without hesitation.

Amu's identity in the game turned out to be Twelve Wings! Thinking about the first two times when I pulled him to brag about my strength, the killer's face instantly turned extremely red... "Don't do this..." I fell in love with you and pulled him gently.

"Hmm, what an idiot. I don't even know if I'm fooled." The old gun of the temple turned his head and looked at Zhang Mu and scolded something vaguely.

After almost half an hour, the players came to the third floor of the activity center one after another. At this time, several waiters who were proficient in foreign languages came to the players from various countries and whispered to them with a smile on their faces. Then they saw these players happily turn off their phones and left their positions.

"Why are you going here?" The rogue leader was a little puzzled. Deng Jie beside him smiled and said, "It's time for dinner. I'll invite them to the hotel for dinner."

The rogue leader suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, honey, you can do it. When did you learn many languages?"

"What a multi-language, I only understand English..." Deng Jie's face turned red.

"Oh, that's not right." The hooligan leader suddenly stood up and ran to the security guard in public eyes and shouted, "Why does the fucking little boy have to be in front of us at meal time? Do you know what this is called? This is called a fucking betraying! I want to complain about your company!"

The security guard looked 'too lazy to pay attention to you' with a few corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the hooligans scolded even more happily.

Zhang Mu called him many times in the middle, but the rogue leader seemed to be very angry. After several unsuccessful efforts, Zhang Mu also gave up.

At this time, a man in a straight suit came in. He smiled and said, "I, Xu Feng, who is also the director of this event, welcome you."

The hooligan stared and said angrily, "Give me an explanation."

Xu Feng frowned slightly. After dissipating the smile on his face, he asked in a muffled voice, "What's the explanation?"

"Why does the fucking little boy have to be in front of us Chinese for dinner?"

Xu Feng stretched out his right hand, stopped the security guards with angry faces, and said lukewarmly, "This is the most basic way of hospitality. Not only Japanese players, but also players from other countries will also eat in front of Chinese players."

"Rogue, stop it." Zhang Mu said that as long as he has played heroes, he knows Xu Feng. This young man under the age of 30 is a legendary figure in the online game industry.

The rogue leader said angrily, "I don't object to you entertaining people from other countries in a hospitable way, but they are a little Japanese..."

Xu Feng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "You are really a typical angry young man. If you are interested in this issue, talk to me after dinner. As for now, it's time for dinner. Please follow me.

The rogue leader shrugged his shoulders and whispered, "I'd like to see what you can make up."

As soon as everyone stood up, Xu Feng suddenly turned around and asked, "Which of you is the twelve-winged angel?"

Hearing Xu Feng's question, Zhang Mu's mood suddenly sank. He came out of the crowd and said, "It's me."

Xu Feng looked up and down at Zhang Mu with falcon-like eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "I'm looking forward to your performance in the finals."

"What kind of finals, it's hard to say whether you can advance or not." Zhang Mu shrugged his shoulders.

Xu Feng wondered: "In the national honorary audition, the country with the highest military achievements among the nine countries avoided two preliminaries and directly entered the finals. Didn't anyone tell you?"

"Ah?!"

The news in Xu Feng's mouth seemed to be a deep-water bomb burst, and Chinese players suddenly showed a bright smile on their faces, avoiding two preliminaries and going straight to the finals? This is great news!

"Well, it's a little... It's going too well, isn't it?" Zhang Mu was stunned.

Xu Feng led the way in front of him as if nothing had happened, saying, "This kind of event is not decided by me alone, but by the order of the superior. In a word, you occupy the 'time of heaven' and 'the location'. The next way is up to you. By the way, if you need any help, as long as it is within my authority, I can definitely help you.

"Gend me 100 archangels." Long Gen, a young man with glasses, said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly laughed wildly, which was too shameless.

"I want the video of the eight countries defending the city during the audition, okay?" Wei Yang suddenly came out of the crowd, revealing his little tiger teeth, and said with a smile.

"No problem, everyone has one." Xu Feng snapped his fingers and picked out the cigarette and smoked it.

After dinner, Zhang Mu sat alone in the hotel**, using his laptop to study the battlefield video while logging in to the game to mine resources. The fat man's notebooks were placed on the long table on the right side of the hotel. They were invited to the night market by the evil sky, so the on-duty life fell on Zhang Mu.

This really echoes what Bao Ye said after dinner: "Amu, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The happiness of all of us depends on you."

(to be continued)