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Chapter 189: Han Wenqing: I just watch and don't speak

"Do you want to chase?" Guo Mingyu asked.

Zhang Xinjie hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, there are too many of them, and I'm not sure whose hands the things are in."

"Yes." Guo Mingyu smiled: "However, that Moriarty and the little gangster who took action in the end are both very interesting."

"Hmm... that chain should be a mechanical mechanism added to the claw weapon. It's very interesting. I can give it to the R&D department later to see if it can be realized." Zhang Xinjie's eyes were undoubtedly vicious.

Just by looking at Baozi's final rescue, I roughly understood what was going on.

But this is understandable. If Moriarty is really killed, every item on his body will be exposed and it will be an irreversible loss, so Ye Xiu still asked Baozi to use the Silent Claw to pull Moriarty back.

.

After all, he is a warlock, so nothing is surprising...

"continue or not?"

"No need for the time being, the other bosses are not in great demand, and according to the schedule, today is the day that Lin Jingyan will arrive." Zhang Xinjie opened the small book he carried with him and took a look: "You still have to prepare for your reception banquet tonight."

"That's something we can look forward to!" Guo Mingyu nodded.

"It's a pity that the Silent One's Claw may have been exposed." Ye Xiu lit a cigarette.

Bai Mo took a more open-minded view: "If it's exposed, just expose it. Without the help of Muspelheim, they won't be able to find the optimal solution for a while, but it may drag down the original progress."

"Okay, by the way, what's the situation with Liu Yun?" Ye Xiu asked.

"Those who came from the training camp of Team Blue Rain should be secretly cultivated talents. They are very young, only about thirteen or fourteen years old, but they are very talented." Bai Mo sighed: "I am afraid that I have been able to break the youngest one.

A professional player’s record.”

Old Wei, who was writing a book at the side, was stunned for a moment, and his expression became a little complicated.

The youngest professional player?

Oh, why am I different? Isn’t it that I’m about to break the record for the oldest professional player?

Old Wei gave a bitter laugh and gradually tightened his grip on the mouse.

If possible, I would rather give up everything, whether it is setting up the formation against the wind or the hand of death, I can give up the experience and vision accumulated over the years, as long as I can return to the age of sixteen... Youth is the greatest capital

ah.

Unfortunately, there are only results and consequences in the world, not ifs.

Glory, it was too late after all...

"Hey, don't think too much!" Ye Xiu patted Wei's back and comforted him.

Old Wei came back to his senses immediately, pretending to be serious about his work, and cursed angrily: "Is that knight mentally retarded? I interrupted him with a roar! The 2t on the other side is charge. Does charging still need teaching?

Do you need me to teach you how to eat?

Well, what did you just say?"

Seeing Wei Qiang pretending to be nonchalant, Zhang Jiale and Ye Xiu both had mixed feelings in their hearts: "Don't worry, I will take you to get the trophy together."

"Well, otherwise I will kill you, you idiot." Old Wei nodded matter-of-factly.

Bai Mo carefully checked whether there were any flaws in the design of the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella, while the rest of Xingxin entered training mode again, waiting for the next boss to appear.

The next night, Chen Guo took Happy's members out to a restaurant for the first time in a long time.

"Oh, it's been a long time since we all got together like this!" Chen Guo said with some emotion.

"We've always been on the same page, mainly boss. What have you been busy with recently?" Ye Xiu asked in a slightly unclear voice while chewing on the big bone in front of him.

Bai Mo looked at his brother's eating appearance with some disdain, then used chopsticks and a knife to slowly shave off the meat from the bones, and placed it in front of Tang Rou.

Everyone else looked on speechlessly.

Chen Guo took a sip of beer depressedly: "Ah, haven't you always recommended me to read the boss's self-cultivation and Hou Hei's studies before? And learn some things about building a team..."

Um... Ye Xiu, Bai Mo, and Wei were all stunned. They had all forgotten that they had said this. They didn't expect that the boss would still remember it?

"You will definitely become a good boss." Ye Xiu said seriously, wanting to pat Chen Guo on the shoulder.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to touch me with your oily hands, you will definitely go out lying down today." Chen Guo threatened.

Ye Xiu smiled awkwardly, looked around, and quickly pointed to the TV hanging above the shop: "Hey, Lao Guo and Lao Lin are holding a press conference!"

"Oh?" Everyone's eyes have moved to the TV.

Han Wenqing sat in the center with his hands folded, while Guo Mingyu and Lin Jingyan sat on both sides of him, and behind him stood Zhang Xinjie holding a notebook.

All the reporters looked at each other, some of them afraid to speak.

Didn’t I say that today is Guo Mingyu and Lin Jingyan’s press conference? No one said that Han Wenqing would also be present! This is against the rules!

Originally, the reporters had prepared questions long ago, and they were extremely tricky. After all, these two people are currently the most talked about. Where did Guo Mingyu go during the years when he disappeared? Can he maintain his condition? Why did he not choose to return to the emperor after his comeback?

Feng chose to join Tyranny instead?

As for Lin Jingyan, there is a lot of information to ask. After all, this person was defeated by his juniors at the All-Star Weekend! What is even more intriguing is that during the All-Star Weekend, the Korean team also announced

It's too early for young people to want to change dynasties. Is there any connection between this and Lin Jingyan's choice to join Tyranny?

Moreover, he was the captain of the Whistling Team before, and now he suddenly became a member of Tyranny, even inferior to his junior Zhang Xinjie. Are you willing to do so?

But, how can I ask now? If I ask, I won’t be beaten, right?

The reporters looked at Han Wenqing, who was looking at them expressionlessly, with tears in their eyes. Isn't it impossible? Look at the Korean team's muscular body, and he is also a ruthless person who dares to scold the boss...

I thought it was a good job, but who knew Han Wenqing would be here!

"Is this TV stuck?" Chen Guo asked with some confusion: "Why does the picture never seem to move?"

"Isn't it right? Did Zhang Xinjie push up his glasses just now?" Zhang Jiale said with some confusion.

"Is that the former number one gangster? Okay, I must surpass him. If I surpass him, I will be the number one gangster!" Baozi was full of confidence, looking at Lin Jingyan's fighting spirit on the screen.

"Let me ask you a question, Baozi, if you pass the second place in the race, where are you now?" Bai Mo asked.

"Of course it's number one!" Baozi said matter-of-factly.

"Forget it...eat more steamed buns..."

"oh oh……"

Han Wenqing frowned and glanced at Tyranny's manager who was hosting the press conference.

Tyranny's manager wiped his cold sweat and smiled awkwardly: "Um, friends from the press, please start asking questions?"

Ask a question, ask a stupid question! You should let Han Wenqing leave first!

The reporters were on the verge of tears.


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