Chapter 140 Insidious Men and Women

After watching the second game, it was getting late, and many players left the clubhouse one after another and went back to the hotel to rest. Of course, some people stayed in the clubhouse to start the sweep operation on the strategic map.

In the hotel room, the old temple gun leaned against the sofa, with a half-burning cigarette in his right hand. There were several men and women sitting around him, namely, fantasy bandits, fantasy love, flames, Canitis, and killers and several other guild guild bosses who participated in the competition alone.

"Damn it, that bastard! It's okay to disqualify me from the competition. How can the security guard under him dare to beat people?

The numb face, who was kicked out of the venue in the morning and disqualified from the competition, covered his belly and cursed Xu Feng and his follower security guards.

The old gun bounced off the soot without changing its color, and ignored the numb face. Instead, he glanced at the people present and asked slowly, "It will soon be our turn to the finals. I called everyone over today to ask everyone's opinion. Should I obey the command of the Twelve Wings or follow me on the day of the finals?"

"Listen to that hairy boy? Dreaming! Old gun, I'll follow you." The flame opened its mouth first and made its position clear. Others whispered to each other for a while and echoed. The status of the Temple Guild in the traditional online game industry is still difficult for ordinary people to shake. Although it is not a top guild, it is also a famous party. Although the old gun is a little arrogant, he has some ability. Otherwise, how can the guild be so big?

"In fact, it doesn't matter who directs. The most important thing is to win the game and win the bonus..." It was the bandit who spoke, and the fantasy sitting next to him frowned slightly.

"Yes, as long as he can get the bonus, who commands him?" Several grass-like guild leaders immediately jumped from the original camp to the bandits.

The old gun seemed to have expected this. He laughed and patted the bandit on the shoulder and said, "Did, it's right that each winning team has 10,000, but the first person in military merit has 500,000. Do you think it's better to take 10,000 or 30,000?"

"30,000? What 30,000?" Everyone looked at it with doubt. The old gun stood up from the position and gently shook his right hand and said, "The strength of the army of the twelve wings is far above us. If we let him command the battle, 500,000 will definitely fall into his pocket. You have seen his commanding ability and the strength of the royal war vulture. There is no doubt. "." Lao Gun looked at the expression on everyone's faces with satisfaction and continued, "Instead of letting him eat this big meat pie alone, it's better for our brothers to find a way to gnaw it down. I'll take the big head of the money and give you the rest. That's hundreds of thousands of yuan."

"Do you have a plan?" A boss asked.

The old gun smiled proudly: "Of course, at least I've been playing games for so many years. If I can't even think of the tricks to deal with him as a hairy boy, won't I be fooling around for nothing?"

The bandit frowned slightly. Although he fought with Zhang Mu confusedly, he did not want to be the enemy of Zhang Mu in his heart. After all, Zhang Mu left him with a very good impression.

The bandit's subtle facial expression was full of fantasy. The woman was about to open her mouth when she saw the bandit stand up from her position and said, "Don't make things so complicated. When it comes to the day of the game, whether you can win or not is another matter. Is it too early to think about splitting money now? "Is it safe to take ten to nine?"

A trace of displeasure flashed on the old gun's face and he shouted softly, "Bandit, don't you believe in my strength? Or do you have an idea about the bonus?

"Haha, I still know very well that I have a few catties, but I just don't think it's appropriate for so many of us to deal with a young man in his early twenties." After a moment of hesitation, the bandit said slowly, "I still don't get in this matter."

The flame was stunned: "Brother Bandit, you?"

The bandits shook their heads gently and left the guest room with fantasy.

The old gun shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It's better to share money less than one person. Then, I'm going to talk about my plan next. You have to listen carefully..."

**** "Did you take the wrong medicine? Why do you want to help the twelve wings speak? Standing in the corridor, he fell in love with the illusion of throwing off the bandit's hand, and was very angry.

The bandit smiled and said, "I'm not helping him, I'm just a little embarrassed. The old gun is really arrogant. Don't I know what medicine is sold in his gourd? He wants to take this opportunity to raise the reputation of their Temple Guild in the online game world, so I won't get into his trap. I think Twelve Wings is quite good. He is a friend who can make deep friends. At least, he won't talk to me in a high tone.

"Do you think so?" Fantasy Qingxin pretended to be pitiful, leaned on the bandit's shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "I know the face but I don't know the heart... There is something I didn't plan to tell you, but I'm afraid you will be deceived by his appearance."

"Fooled? Who cheated you? The bandit was full of fog: "You're talking about the twelve wings, are you?"

"Well, I met him when I went back to my room last night. He said... He said..."

"What did he say?"

"He said that as long as I was willing to 'that' with him, he was willing to give me an extra 10,000 US dollars after the game. He also said that he was 90% sure to get the first place in this game... He also said that he would let me leave you and be his lover..."

"What?! Fuck him..." The bandit was furious, jumped up from the ground and roared, "Fuck, I still regard him as a gentleman. How can he be so cheap in his bones? No, I have to fucking settle accounts with him!"

"Don't, don't go..." Fantasy pulled the bandit's arm hard, and her big eyes were full of crystal tears. She said pitifully, "He will definitely not admit that he said such a thing. It's useless for you to go... I really don't want to tell you about this. I'm afraid that you say that I'm provoking discord, but think about it carefully. I don't know him at all, so why provoke him..."

Fantasy fell in love with these words, and the bandits blushed angrily in their ears. They scolded fiercely, turned around and pushed open the door, rushed into the room and said, "Old gun, count me!" Twelve wings, I'm not done with you!"

Everyone in the room was dumb.

The old gun suddenly smiled and said, "Bandit, your face has changed too fast, hasn't it? Can you tell me what made you so angry?

Fantasy fell in love and pulled the bandit's sleeve behind him. The bandit suddenly understood it and sat on the sofa angrily and roared, "Don't ask so much. Tell me how to deal with him! Damn, even if I don't want this money, I can't let the Twelve Wings get it!"

"Damn it! You even dare to pry the corner of my wall!" The bandit, who was overwhelmed by anger, could not see the sinister smile on the corners of his mouth.

(to be continued)