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37. Infinity Squad enters! Death is coming!

"I'll give you $73 for the water heater. Forget about the toilet, we won't charge it..." the black guy who collected the waste said in a chatty tone. After handing over the crumpled US dollars, he pushed out the door with the water heater on his shoulder.

Paul in the corridor suddenly moved out of the way, wondering if he was moving?

Gently pushing open the half-open door, Paul coughed lightly at the people gathered at the door of the bathroom: "Excuse me... are you Mu Su's friends?"

The shout alarmed everyone, and they came out and asked strangely: "Who are you?"

"I am his agent, Mu Su asked me to invite you to his... manor."

He recognized these people and had seen them several times in movies starring Mu Su. No wonder Mu Su invited them.

Several people looked at each other.



The black luxury car drove quietly on Wilshire Boulevard leading to Beverly Hills, Los Angeles.

It had been more than two weeks since they had been here. Apart from watching movies and going to shops, they took the initiative to come out for the first time. Some of them saw the street scenes and customs of the 21st century for the first time and stared out the window intently.

Paul, the co-pilot, looked back frequently, feeling that Mu Su's friends looked strange...

It’s just not as strange as Mu Su.

As the business car turned into a quiet path, the surrounding scenery changed. The lush green Beverly Hills came into view, with several white buildings amidst the continuous green, which was particularly eye-catching.

Beverly Hills is not only the most famous residential area in Los Angeles, but also the most famous residential area in the United States. Most of America's top wealthy people and well-known movie stars live here, and the prices start at tens of millions of dollars.

The commercial vehicle turned along the path and finally stopped in front of a courtyard gate at the foot of the mountain.

Through the courtyard gate fence, the flower fountain comes into view.

Generally speaking, players will not be interested in the luxurious manor in the game, but after the previous experience of selling electrical appliances in exchange for US dollars to stay at home... it is different.

Brad rolled up his sleeves to cover up the oil stains on his sleeves. Ye Sanhun used his nails to pick at the traces of coke on his chest. Martin quietly dusted off the dust that fell on his white stockings when he removed the water heater.

With the small movements of a few people, the electronic door opened, and the commercial vehicle drove smoothly into the manor and stopped in front of the pure white villa.

"Come with me, Mr. Mu Su has been waiting for a long time."

Just like what had been rehearsed, Paul led Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden, walked through the hall, and walked to the door of the study.

Knock knock knock——

Just as he had rehearsed, Paul knocked three times on the door.

"Come in."

A low and steady voice came from behind the door.

Paul held the doorknob, turned it and pushed it open, then stepped aside to let Wen Xiang and the others in.

As the door slowly opened, the situation inside the door came into view.

The door is facing the desk, and a figure is sitting calmly in a chair behind the desk.

A gray cat was lying on the figure's legs. He gently stroked the gray cat's back and looked at it with abyss-like black eyes.

This man sitting quietly was wearing a black suit, straight and clean. A faint white light spread out from behind him, like a holy light.

However, Paul knew that there was a desk lamp behind Mu Su and that he had found the incandescent light bulb.

"We've been away for three days." Martin spoke with a complex tone first.

Although I don’t know how Musu did it, I can imagine it. Unfortunately, they can’t do it and they can’t imitate it... It’s like you know that you will become famous the next day if you go out without clothes on the street, but you don’t dare to do it.

I can't envy you, I can't envy you... but I'm so envious...

"I've been waiting for a long time." Mu Su pursed his lips slightly, calmly raised his eyes and stared at the people at the door, and said in a low and gentle voice: "It seems that I haven't seen each other for a few days. You guys are not getting along well..."

Paul, who knew Musu very well, could hardly stand listening any longer, and hesitated whether to run away at this moment.

"Not bad." Wen Xianggeng raised his neck, trying to save some face.

She suddenly realized something. She walked to the desk and pressed her hands on the desk with a bang. She leaned forward with her upper body, narrowed her eyes and said suspiciously: "This place is so clean. Did you just rent it or fake it?"

They both have armpits that last a thousand years, so no one knows who is coquettish.

In the past, Mu Su would have shamelessly admitted it, but with Martin and other outsiders here, in order to save his own face, Mu Su decided to change the subject!

"Chiliu..."

Mu Su suddenly sat up and came forward, stretched out his tongue to lick the fragrant white cheek, and his tone became increasingly dangerous: "This smells like lying. Are you hiding anything from me?"

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

After smelling the fragrance, she covered her face and rushed out the door.

Mu Su sighed and said to Paul: "Go after her and snatch the door back, and then go to the property manager to complain that the door is too weak. On the way, prepare lunch. I will have dinner with my friends later."

"Okay..." Paul, who was complaining about what the hell lunch was, bowed his head and left.

Mu Su shifted his gaze and landed on the four people who were stunned: "Wen Xiang has already seen that the matter was exposed and ran away. What else do you want to make excuses for?"

"Well... we haven't been doing well lately." Rabbit sighed. Almost everything that could be sold in the apartment was sold. Now the only electrical appliances left were the necessities computer and TV.

"So I took you over, and you can stay here." Mu Su lazily sat back in the chair and gently stroked the cat's back.

"So good?" Martin was confused. As a friend of Wen Xiang, she often heard about Mu Su.

As far as she knew and saw with her own eyes, Mu Su was not a guy who liked to do good things...

"Wealth is like walking at night in brocade. As a fellow player, I should help you. And you are no longer competitive with me."

The player thought the same thing, put down his worries, and only Martin, Jiang Xin and Jiang Yi were left.

Paul then appeared and led them to their respective rooms. An hour later, everyone appeared in the restaurant and sat down to wait for the chef to serve their food.

The scent has almost recovered, but my cheeks are slightly red when I wash my face.

Mu Su took this scene as a sign of shyness, and deliberately explained: "Don't think too much, you are too ordinary. Although I, Mu Liang Muying, like to live an ordinary life, I don't like ordinary people."

After smelling the fragrance, she was ashamed and angry, and shouted: "How am I so ordinary!"

Mu Su was speechless. He stretched out his hand towards Paul, who was part-time housekeeper behind him, and shook it impatiently.

Paul took the notebook and put it in Mu Su's palm. Mu Su opened a window with a few operations and showed it to Wen Xiang and others.

【This female high school student is so ordinary.】

【Yes, it has no characteristics at all.】

【Is this kind of person also an actor? 】

[Maybe it’s a supporting role? 】

【If ordinary people can get on it, then I can get on it too.】

Wen Xiang sat down in despair, Mu Su was very satisfied with the effect. It was not in vain that he created a bunch of trumpets to smear them and say bad things about them after the movie was released.

A few days passed without shame, and the last day came.

0:00

The moment time returned to zero, everyone's eyes went dark.



Mu Su stood up in the low cabin, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw that everyone had woken up.

"It seems that the quality of the newcomers this time is good."

Smelling the fragrance gives me an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Did a similar situation happen once upon a time...?


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