Guild token Ling Yun didn't have any extravagant expectations. He came here just to fish in troubled waters and get two pieces of equipment. "Haha, I'll do my best."
"Brother Lingyun, I know you can do it." Tian Xiner nodded.
Seeing that the Tian sisters regarded themselves as nothing, Zhang Yinzhu's face instantly turned livid. After all, he is also your cousin. Even if we don't talk about relatives, his identity as the general manager of the Chinese E-sports Alliance is still displayed here.
"Uh, who is this gentleman?" Ling Yun asked, pretending not to recognize him, and Zhang Yinzhu almost became so angry that he vomited blood.
"He is my cousin." Tian Xiner explained, "Didn't I meet him in the company?"
Ling Yun rubbed his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I didn't sleep well last night. How did this guy become so handsome in the game?"
Why do his words sound so harsh to people? Am I usually not handsome? Zhang Yinzhu is used to living abroad, and he can't tell whether Ling Yun is scolding him or praising him.
Linna pursed her small mouth and snickered secretly. She didn't expect that Ling Yun was quite good at teasing people.
At this moment, Young Master Long led the fierce dragon across the river and the others walked slowly towards him. He ignored Zhang Yinzhu beside him and walked straight towards Ling Yun.
"Hmph, I never thought you dared to go to Qingmang Mountain? Today I asked you to come in standing up and go out lying down!" Raptor Guojiang gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Yun, wishing he could skin him and cramp him.
"It seems that you have lied in front of me several times. Is the ground comfortable?"
Seeing Ling Yun's mocking face, the others felt itching with hatred.
Long Shao suppressed the anger in his heart and didn't say anything. Wang Mengting's incident had always bothered him, especially that day in the bar. He was so angry that after leaving the game, he smashed an antique vase on the shelf to pieces. He planned to let others
Who knew that the person who killed Ling Yun could not find out his identity at all?
The other cat and dog gangs in the game also have some issues with Ling Yun, but given the name of the God of Death, many people dare not speak out.
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Yinzhu didn't know Young Master Long's identity. Seeing those people coming to make trouble was a good opportunity for him to establish his authority in front of the Tian sisters.
The BOSS hasn't been refreshed yet, and the surrounding area is already filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. It seems that as long as there is a little spark, it will trigger a big fight.
Ling Yun patted Zhang Yinzhu on the shoulder, with a playful smile on his face. "I said, manager, don't be nervous. They are just old friends here to catch up on old times."
Are you a liar? Even a fool can see that a person is not good, so why should he be an old friend? With Ling Yun's words just now, Zhang Yinzhu's chance to show off was ruined.
Zhang Yinzhu does not know Mr. Long, but Mr. Long has already asked his subordinates to find out the news. The kidnapping of Tian Linger in the bar was unsuccessful last time. This does not mean that Fengyunhui gave up the opportunity to obtain nuclear warheads. Between Fengyunhui and Huaxia Group,
Sooner or later, there will be a misfire. Whether it is a game or reality, a war is inevitable.
Mr. Long doesn't want to cause trouble now, and whether he can reveal the guild token is the most important thing. In the fantasy world, he is here to have fun, and as for those troublesome and annoying things, naturally there are younger brothers to solve them.
Seeing Mr. Long leading the people away, Zhang Yinzhu breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't killed the BOSS yet, so the last thing he wanted to see was a fight in advance. If the guild token was given out, it would be a bit of a loss to be fished out of troubled waters.
"Okay, everyone, get ready, I will assign some tasks." Zhang Yinzhu looked at the time, and the BOSS will be refreshed in half an hour. "The knight is responsible for attracting the BOSS's hatred, the swordsman is responsible for cleaning up the mobs, and the sharpshooter and the mage are responsible for output
, the priest is optimistic about the health. The assassin is by the side to protect everyone's safety to prevent sneak attacks by those guys. We also need to pay attention to the BOSS's health, equipment and guild tokens are what we need most."
When it comes to being a general manager, this Yinzhu does have two skills. Having played in the American Professional Gaming League, he has a lot of combat experience and various tactical arrangements are in place.
Everyone nodded and hurriedly packed their things. This time, Huaxia Company sent more than 200 people, which was the largest number among this BOSS-killing group. Followed by Fengyunhui, there were about 150 people, and the remaining Amao and Agou gangs, each
The number of people in the gang varies, ranging from seventy or eighty people to more than twenty people.
"Brother Ling Yun, what should we do later?" Tian Xiner's big eyes couldn't help but look towards Ling Yun.
"Cold salad." Ling Yun responded casually and sat down on a large flat rock next to him. In fact, he had nothing to prepare at all. He had everything in his bag and was waiting for the BOSS to appear.
The Tian sisters giggled and sat around Ling Yun, immediately attracting countless surprised glances from Huaxia Company. Who is this guy? The two eldest ladies seem to be interested in this guy.
The fat man didn't want to be a lightbulb next to Ling Yun, so he went to connect with the little pastor sister in the company.
"Get ready for the battle later. The warrior profession is the most dangerous. Go and discuss teamwork with the soldiers in the company." Zhang Yinzhu was naturally jealous to death, but there was nothing he could do to Ling Yun. As the saying goes, the higher the official level, the more likely he is to kill someone.
Use this position as the general manager to find ways to get rid of him, so as to create more opportunities for yourself to be with the Tian sisters.
Ling Yun casually took out the Tornado Raider AK47 from his backpack and wiped the triangular spur on the tip of the gun without raising his eyelids. "I'm sorry, manager, I'm a sharpshooter and I'm not the same as those soldiers."
The three beauties couldn't help but giggle. Zhang Mingzhu was stunned on the spot. Is he a sharpshooter? Oh, he was mistaken!
Seeing that Ling Yun was a sharpshooter, it was not difficult for Zhang Yinzhu. He had ten thousand ways in mind to get rid of this annoying guy in front of him.
"Sharpshooter, haha, just in time, go and discuss with the team leader over there to understand the key points of our battle against the BOSS."
Ling Yun took out a big cigar and held it in his mouth. AK47 roared suddenly, gunfire flashed, and a bullet whizzed past Zhang Yinzhu's cheek. The cigar emitted green smoke due to the gunfire, and he couldn't help but fiercely
He took a few puffs. "Fuck! Mala is next door. There is no lighter in the game. It's really inconvenient."
Zhang Yinzhu touched his face, feeling extremely sore from the strong wind brought by the bullet. He wondered if the guy had turned on the peace mode. If not, the scene would have been very vivid if he was hit in the head by a bullet. The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched.
After a few clicks, his face suddenly turned gloomy. This guy is too arrogant. How can I establish prestige in the company if I don't give him some color?
