At the end of September, the Subudong case was heard in court.

Murray is worthy of being a gold medal lawyer. With the lack of evidence in the chain, he pleaded not guilty and finally let Subu Budong leave prison.

In the prison, many people were a little reluctant to leave Subbudong.

"Su, do you still have your instant noodles?"

"I'll play your game when I get out."

Su Butong smiled and responded one by one.

There was still a lot of instant noodles left by Tomure before, and now they have become the hard currency in the prison. Su Butong has handed over this part of the business to Zhang Sheng, and Zhang Sheng has now become a figure in the prison with instant noodles.

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It's more about the changes Subudon brought to this prison.

In addition to white people and black people, there is also a golden mean from the East.

Su Butong used Sun Fuhu's teachings to join forces in the prison, and almost caused the two gangs that had existed in the prison for many years to fall apart.

As for instant noodles as the hard currency in prison, it was under the guidance of Sun Fuhu that Su Butong understood the basic principles of currency.

Under what circumstances does physical currency depreciate?

And why does it appreciate?

Measures of value, means of circulation, means of payment, means of storage, and so on.

"Now I have nothing to teach you. You still need to pay attention to the combination of practice and theory. I just want to ask you now, what are you going to do after you go out?"

"I didn't have a clear idea at first, but now I'm sure of one thing." Su Butong replied at that time.

"What's up?"

"Even if you bite, you have to bite off a piece of Morgan's flesh."

"Isn't it enough?" Sun Fuhu shook his head: "Just bite off a piece of meat. They don't know the pain. The best way to make them remember you is to make them feel pain, so that they can truly recognize you as a strong person from the bottom of their hearts."

"Do you also have a grudge against the Morgan family?" Su Butong originally thought that Sun Fuhu would laugh at him for not overestimating his abilities. After all, the other party was a large financial group.

"No, but I don't like their approach very much. Owning capital does not mean having privileges, and I don't like their indifference to life and death."

"Thanks."

"Apart from spiritual support, I, a terrible old man, can't give you any more support because I'm afraid of trouble." Sun Fuhu coughed a few times.

"You have given me enough." Su Butong bowed respectfully to Sun Fuhu.

"Actually, I still have a skill that I can keep secret from others."

"Your previous acupuncture?" Su Butong remembered that Sun Fuhu once helped him with a weird acupoint technique in the cotton field.

"I have a good memory, but it's not 'pointing acupoints' but 'pointing blood'"

"Some blood?"

"Human acupuncture points are always in the same place and will never move. Acupuncture is to turn needles into hands, identify the acupuncture points and point them. However, human blood is constantly flowing, and acupuncture to cut off the blood is to cut off the person's blood.

Once the blood vessels stop flowing, the body will naturally be unable to move, and it will collapse to the ground and lose its fighting power. Even if the person who applies acupuncture to cut off the pulse does not remove the technique, the person who was acupuncture will die quietly."

"Can you teach me?" Su Butong became interested upon hearing this.

"There are two difficulties in this Kung Fu. The first difficulty is to identify the blood vessels of the human body, which is a hundred times more difficult than the acupuncture points of the human body. The second difficulty is that there are too many insidious poisons, and those with evil intentions will easily do bad things after learning it, so I decided to take this Kung Fu underground."

"What a pity." Su Butong felt a little regretful.

"What's a pity? Is it a pity that you can't learn?"

"No, I regret it because the inheritance has been cut off. There are too many such regrets in Chinese martial arts."

"This kung fu is a temptation for people, so it is deliberately lost. People can't stand it. Isn't it like this?" The old man's smile was a little desolate. Su Butong felt that there seemed to be something hidden behind this smile that he couldn't explain.

Unknown story.

Pulling away from the memories, Su Butong was sitting in the car that picked him up, his arms full of fragrant jade, and Lin Muyu was clinging to his arms like a kitten. Su Butong was not sitting calmly, his hands

He has already become dishonest.

"It's disgusting. You were not honest when you first came out. I should have locked you up for a while longer so that you would be more honest. I ask you if you used your own hands in prison..." Lin Muyu's voice was low and inaudible.

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Su Butong chuckled: "What do you think? But I learned one thing in prison."

They say curiosity killed the cat, but women are often curious, so Lin Muyu asked, "What's going on?"

"That's when a woman tells you to be honest, you must not be too honest." Su Butong kissed Lin Muyu's seductive red lips without any courtesy.

a long time.

Lin Muyu gently pushed Su Butong away, beat Su Butong's chest, and whispered in Su Butong's ear: "I will eat you tonight."

She tucked some of her messy hair behind her ears and asked, "Although you have been found not guilty, what are you going to do next?"

"If you want revenge, if you want to complain, I want to set the time in one month, but our previous plan needs to be modified..." Su Butong was a little surprised: "I thought you would object to me directly confronting the Morgan family.

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"First of all, you are my man now. If you dare to bully my man, I will never miss my old relationship." Lin Muyu said extremely domineeringly.

"Secondly, you have to understand one thing. Caderousse is Caderousse, and the Morgan family is the Morgan family. He cannot represent the Morgan family. What's more, as long as you show enough strength, even the Morgan family will become stronger.

Or bend down." So what if Morgan is great? How can he compare to such an outstanding man from his own family?

No wonder people often say that behind a successful man there is often a successful woman.

An outstanding and radiant woman like Lin Muyu is really the kind of virtuous wife that men dream of.

Wen Neng can bring peace to the world with his pen, and Wu Neng can make peace with his bed.

"Are you planning to confront him head-on in the United States now?"

"Of course not. Let's go to Xiangjiang and go to our own territory." Su Butong made up his mind and naturally he would not delay.

Lin Muyu gave Su Butong a big brother and a notebook.

"There is Wang Yue's phone number on Big Brother. A week ago, he was detained by people from Xiangjiang. Now the other party wants to redeem him for 6 million. I'm afraid you will be distracted, so I stabilized that place first and asked them to call after a week.

." Lin Muyu said.

"How could he be detained?" Subudonqi asked.

"Maybe I offended someone who shouldn't be offended. How do you deal with this?" Lin Muyu asked.

"What can I do? Go and check it out. If it doesn't work, just give me money."

"I suggest you not give money directly. If word gets out in the future that a friend of the guest minister of the Hongmen Temple has been kidnapped, but you choose to give money to get rid of the problem, it will be a joke if word spreads about it."

"What's your suggestion?"

"You have a good reputation now. If the other party is determined not to sell your face, then they have other motives. Then we will think of other ways."

"Okay." Su Butong thought he could give it a try.

"I remember that the first few pages of the book are the game plans that Chu Xingyun and the others came up with during the four months you were away. Some of them have already been started according to the arrangements at the beginning of the year."

"Okay." Su Butong first looked through the contents of the notebook. The contents were very detailed. They were game ideas created by Chu Xingyun based on past planning templates. There were many fantastic ideas in them, as well as thoughts on the sequel to the Three Kingdoms game.

"There is progress." It can be seen that the members of Zhanlong Games have begun to make progress, and slowly began to think about how to make a game.

Of course they have had these thoughts in the past, but because of Su Butong's existence, they knew that their ideas were not actually new. Even because Su Butong had seen too many gameplays, the gameplay they conceived was repeatedly frustrated.

But none of them, not even Subudong, had figured out one thing.

That is precisely because Su Butong has seen too many games, so while it deeply affected them, he also stopped them from using ordinary cliché game techniques to play games.

Su Butong did not expect that some of the ideas that he thought were old-school and childish had actually never appeared in the world, and had never been seen by players in this world.

So during the four months when there was no communication, the members of Zhanlong Games dug out their old ideas and independently trial-produced two FC mini-games.

A "Contra 2". The highlight of the entire work is the level design. There are no new changes in the firearms. This game was released last month, but the market was affected by the Subodong incident, and the sales volume was only 60

Ten thousand.

One is called "War Soul", which is an arcade fighting game and is still under development.

In fact, the story is very simple. It is probably an imaginary era, and then Western European knights, Japanese samurai, Chinese swordsmen, Nordic Vikings, and Caribbean pirates compete on the same stage in the Middle Ages.

Fighting supports 1V1 and 2V2.

This setting made Su Butong interesting, and he was thinking about how to make this game more exciting.

Scroll further down and you’ll find Lin Muyu’s “Enemies’ Notes”

The so-called enemy notes are the businessmen who made trouble while Su Butong was in prison.

Nintendo is definitely on the list.

Because Su Butong was imprisoned, Lao Ren immediately gave extremely harsh conditions, requiring Zhan Long to add 500 yen to the original price for each cassette produced.

Zhang Yang failed to communicate many times, so he had to bear the pain and increase the price.

In addition, there is also the old rival Namco, which bought media space and publicized the Zhanlong Subutong murder case. It ran a program on Japanese TV stations and newspapers for three days in a row. This is also the main culprit for the low sales of the Zhanlong game.
To be continued...