Mystery Makes Me Strong

After the laughter, Wen Rensheng got to know each big guy in the group under Wu Liansong's one-by-one introduction, and see you later.

"How is it, now you have a preliminary understanding of the fighting circle, what do you think?" Wu Liansong put his hands behind his back, trying his best to pretend to be an elder.

He wanted the other party to admire his wide network of contacts, and he was not a scumbag all these years.

"Well, I do have some thoughts," Wen Rensheng pondered for a moment, and said, "The ancients said that there is a big bird in the country, and the king's court will not fly for three years. It has been a blockbuster.”

Wu Liansong was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's me. I finally came to a circle where I can fly and sing. It's really exciting. I've been dormant for three years, and when I sing, it's now." Wen Rensheng said as a matter of course.

"What nonsense? Be humble and don't talk like this outside, or I won't necessarily marry your daughter to you." Wu Liansong reprimanded.

It's like you can really control your daughter...

Wen Rensheng didn't say this, otherwise, the two would have to fight.

Just as Wu Liansong was about to say something, he saw Wang Wenwen suddenly running towards Wen Rensheng, his plump body trembling slightly, his face tense and greasy sweat on his brows.

He frowned at the moment, such a young and young girl's family didn't exercise herself well, breathing every step of the way, is this still amazing?

"What's going on?" Wen Rensheng asked.

Wang Wenwen was out of breath and said: "Last time, you asked me to report the problem of that happy village to the inspection department. Now it really happened! An internal tester died suddenly, and I was in the game's advanced strategy group. seen the news."

"Is it so fast?" Wen Rensheng rubbed his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Is the news reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable," Wang Wenwen took out a watermelon-branded red mobile phone and played him a video, "Look, there is a video to prove it. Because this deceased has been hanging out with a certain alien boss, and the relationship is very good, similar to The relationship between you and your cousin, so the other party went to his house to offer condolences today and recorded a video."

Wen Rensheng didn't care how she knew about Ouyang Tian, ​​it could only be revealed by Zhao Han, the guy who didn't keep the door open.

He looked down at the video.

As soon as the video was played, bursts of loud noises began to appear, but the atmosphere of sadness was lacking.

A young man in a black suit was leaning on the sofa, very imposing, talking to a family of three who looked like ordinary people.

In that family of three, only one middle-aged woman lowered her head and wiped her tears; while the two men, one old and one young, both stood aside with smiles on their faces, bending over to surround the young men.

"Uncle, aunt, and little brother Wang, condolences and change. I am also very saddened by the death of brother Wang Daguang. We are all brothers in the game. There are two million here, you can use them first." The young man said, Let a person who looks like a bodyguard next to him hand over a suitcase.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you're so polite," an elderly man in his fifties with a wrinkled face, with a smile on his face, hurriedly took the box with both hands, "That child has no future in his life, and to know a noble like you, His life is worth it."

"It's easy to say, it's all life." The young man shook his head and sighed.

The woman who was wiping tears next to her raised her head slightly and whispered: "Yesterday, people from two companies also came over and paid one million in compensation, but no matter how much money is, what's the use of it, the child will never come back... …”

When she was halfway through, the young man next to her tugged at her clothes: "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about, just my brother, who stays at home every day and doesn't do business. When he talks about him, he beats and scolds people. I can't wait. We smashed our whole house. Now that he can get so much compensation when he is dead, how can you say it is useless?"

When the young man said this, he was slapped on the head by the old man: "Pengzi, what are you talking about? That's your brother, although he is usually a little out of tune, but the dead are big, how can you say such a thing ?"

The young man suddenly woke up, looked at the unhappy young man, and hurriedly retracted his head.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I made you see a joke. Pengzi is only 17 years old. He is ignorant and ignorant." After speaking, the old man held the suitcase in his arms.

"Okay, okay, I understand. My brother Wang Daguang's funeral is entrusted to you. I will send someone to send wreaths when the time comes."

The young man got up and left after saying these words, and the bodyguards followed closely.

The video came to an abrupt end here, and apparently the photographer followed.

Wen Rensheng was noncommittal after seeing it, but Wang Wenwen looked regretful and annoyed: "If we knew this earlier, we should have..."

Halfway through, she couldn't go on.

After all, she is not a fool like Zhao Han, and she understands the situation at the time. Even if Wen Rensheng has discovered the abnormality of the illusion, there is nothing more to be done except to inform the inspection department.

Could he be able to stop the game Mirage immediately? Impossible, after all, he is only a mere xenogeneic expert, and his hands are not that long.

The Inspectorate Division has only started to investigate for a few days, and it is even more impossible to suddenly ban the operation of the other party.

Wen Rensheng shook his head: "You are still too young, just wait and see."

"Yes, yes, uncle. You are old enough to see enough things," Wang Wenwen hummed, "I don't believe it. Besides this illusion, there are other problems? People in their twenties, not so much. Is it easy to die?"

"I said at the time that the game fantasy will consume people's spiritual life, but not so fast. If it can kill people in more than a month, the people behind them are too stupid. But they are definitely not stupid, so this matter It is unlikely to be caused by the illusion itself, but more likely caused by other factors." Wen Rensheng explained helplessly.

Wang Wenwen rolled her eyes and nodded silently. The other party's explanation could make her accept it.

At this moment, her cell phone rang again.

It turned out that in the "Advanced Game Raiders Group" she was in, someone released a new video again.

Wang Wenwen clicked on the video and continued playing.

This is the picture after the alien boss left, apparently the **** secretly placed monitoring equipment.

In the living room, there was only a family of three left: an old man, a young man, and a middle-aged woman with tears in her eyes.

"Pengzi, you are so stupid, what did you just say?"

Said the old man, and opened the suitcase on the coffee table. The stacks of red bills immediately flushed people's faces.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong. You're right, everyone is dead, and I shouldn't say bad things about Big Brother." The young man quickly gathered around, his eyes shining, staring at the big red banknotes.

Money moves people's hearts, and at this moment, it is vividly reflected.

"Well, it's not that I shouldn't say it, but what you said just now was too bad. Zhang is always a friend of your eldest brother. He only sent two million for his relationship with your eldest brother. Let him know that there is no one in our family. Seeing your big brother, is he still willing to give this money?" The old man grabbed a handful of banknotes, closed his eyes slightly, twitched his nose, and seemed to feel the fragrance of the banknotes.

"Old man, my performance just now can be much better than this bastard, and the money must be distributed to me. The Xiang Nai I just took a fancy to the day before yesterday should also be bought for me." Where can the middle-aged woman wipe away tears at this time? A little sad, she came up and surrounded the suitcase, reaching for the banknotes.

"Don't come! If it weren't for me...he could die so cleanly?" The old man slapped his wife's fat hand who was stealing money, and a ferocious look flashed on his face.

"Ah..." The middle-aged woman and the young man looked at each other with fear on their faces and slowly stepped back.

"What are you afraid of? I mean, if I hadn't scolded him and kept him angry for three days, he wouldn't have died suddenly. How can we get so much compensation?"

"Money is better. Money is the most reliable and real thing. Raising children to guard against old age, looking for a wife to take care of you, are all bullshit! Everyone is a liar!"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed the suitcase, turned around and left, ignoring the noise coming from behind.

The recording came to an abrupt end here.

Wang Wenwen finally had nothing to say, she gave Wen Rensheng a thumbs up: "It turned out to be an ordinary murder case caused by the high compensation of the game. It really has nothing to do with the game fantasy, it seems that Jiang is really old hot."

Wen Rensheng's face was light and cloudy: "It's nothing, you have traveled a lot, you can understand, before enough facts appear~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Don't jump to blind conclusions."

"Understood, don't teach me like my mother." Wang Wenwen put away his phone and ran back, his fat belly shrugging, in stark contrast to others.

Wu Liansong, who was on the sidelines the whole time, turned black when he heard this.

Why do you always feel that something is wrong when you hear the conversation between these two people?

My piece of **** is older, and it doesn't seem to be very spicy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say: "From my point of view, this little girl should learn boxing and kung fu, so that she can lose her fat."

"If you can do it, I think that after Wang Cuiyan joins the company, you will be the only one to follow." Wen Rensheng left a sentence and continued to exercise.

Wu Liansong thought about it and walked towards Wang Wenwen.

Truly a happy family.

Wen Rensheng thought silently while practicing boxing.