Yoona and the others didn't pay attention at all, Jiang Siming silently put on something that looked like a pair of fist gloves.
"Pick up [Black Technology Series·Cyber Justice Gloves] black fragment*1 (10/10). The number of fragments is full and can be used directly."
[Network Justice Gloves]: It can also be called punching gloves along the network cable. It can carry out indiscriminate concealed attacks on a person on the other end of the designated network.
This method can avoid all network reconnaissance, but the attack time is only 30 seconds, and can only be used once at a time, with a cooling time of 24 hours.
PS: The light of righteousness shines on the earth, and your gloves hit people in the face.
It's just such a boxing glove. It was obtained from the last competition and has never been used.
After Jiang Siming put on the gloves, he stretched out his palms and looked at them.
Well, it's pretty good-looking, and it must be particularly exciting when it comes to hitting people.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming chose to use the Cyber Justice Gloves without hesitation.
“Please choose someone to target for cyber justice.”
Jiang Siming only needs to glance at the chat messages sent by those five people to choose the target of justice.
Jiang Siming was still a little hesitant, not knowing which one to choose.
After all, the Cyber Justice Gloves can only be used once at a time, the cooling time takes a whole day, and there is only thirty seconds of use time.
There are a lot of restrictions, and it's definitely not possible to justice five people at once.
Jiang Siming could only choose one at random, and he chose a person named [Ye Ao, Nai Wo He].
In fact, the names of these five people are all stupid.
[Ye Ao, what can I do]
[Ye Ao, why don’t you help me]
[Ye Ao, Laughing at Heaven]
[Ye Ao, laughing at the common people]
Look, Jiang Siming wants to vomit just by looking at the names of these five prostitutes.
After choosing one at random, Jiang Siming's eyes flashed.
On the other side, in a certain urban community, five little boys gathered.
It's a holiday today, and the five children are all from the same community, so they got together during the holiday.
In order to find an excuse to come out, I even tricked my parents into going to a classmate's house to review my homework.
One of the children's family is very rich, and his parents are often away from home, so they all choose to go to this child's house to play.
Afraid of their parents suddenly coming back to check, the five of them ran to their father's study to play.
Each person had a mobile phone, and they had a great time playing without touching the pens in their schoolbags at all.
"Hahaha, these five rookies, I can torture them with just one hand!"
"Two days ago, I lied to my grandma for book fees and bought a Diao Chan's Legend of A Midsummer Night's Dream skin. It's really useful."
"I lied to my mother and said that I wanted to pay for tutoring. The new Xiaomi phone I bought is also very useful. My mother goes out sweeping the streets every day and has no time to care about me, haha."
"These five women are really rubbish. They must have been gangsters in their previous lives. I guess they have never played games in this life, tsk tsk."
"Don't worry, Mr. Luo, let's humiliate and humiliate them. I hate watching women play games. They don't deserve it!"
"Master Luo's home is nice. The study has a sofa and air conditioning. The most important thing is that your dad also likes to play games."
The kid named Mr. Luo smiled proudly and said:
"That's right, my dad also loves to play games. Have you seen the figures in the wall cabinet? Let me tell you, these are my dad's treasures and I won't even touch them."
"Concentrate on playing games. I haven't tortured these five rookies enough. If I want to make them miserable, I have to beat them up, haha."
The five little kids laughed proudly, unaware that a pair of eyes on the other side of the network had captured their every move.
Jiang Siming never expected it.
Originally I just wanted to beat one up, but I didn't expect these five people to get together.
Then it's just right to serve it in one pot.
What surprised him the most was that these five disgusting things were five little kids.
They all look like they are still in elementary school.
The most scolding primary school student is Mr. Luo, and all the curse words can come out of his mouth.
The other four are not much better.
The other party was a minor. Jiang Siming thought for a while and decided to forget it...
Forget it? Forget it about your mother!
Snapped!
That Mr. Luo was playing around, when suddenly a slap hit him on the face.
The force was not light at all, and it made Mr. Luo's face blush.
"What the hell! Wang Jiale, why the hell did you hit me!" Mr. Luo covered his face and raised his head, glaring angrily at his partner next to him.
"When did I hit you? I've been playing games."
"I..."
Snapped!
You are proud of your father, right? You have a good mouth, right? You lied to your parents’ hard-earned money to buy skins and mobile phones, right? You have a bad mouth, right?
Another slap.
Now the child on the right also became angry and glared at the partner next to him: "Chen Xiao, are you so stupid that you hit me?"
"I do not have it!"
Bang! Bang! Bang...
N slaps in succession, one after another, left the five children at a loss and had no idea what was happening.
The only thing they knew was that their faces were burning and their cheeks were swollen.
It is estimated that their parents would not recognize who their son was the first time they came over.
After the slap, several children realized something was wrong.
"There is a ghost, there is a ghost in this room..."
"Wow!"
One of the timid children burst into tears and ran to the door of the study room trying to open the door and run out.
But the door was locked, and more than that, a pair of invisible hands twisted it back for him.
The five children were so frightened that they peed their pants and cried loudly.
It wasn't until thirty seconds passed that the door finally opened. All five of them were badly beaten, and each of their faces was more swollen than the last.
Are you proud? Are you still proud?
Jiang Siming dealt with these five boys severely and saw that they had run away without any intention of continuing to chase them.
With ten seconds left, Jiang Siming smashed all five mobile phones they had left behind.
In the last five seconds, Jiang Siming glanced at the hand-made wall in the study room with a gentle smile.
Crackling and banging....
After the entire figurine wall is destroyed and all the figurines are crushed, time ends.
Yoona and the others, who were still fighting hard, suddenly found that the other party seemed to be offline, and they were all disconnected.
"What happened to them?"
"It seems to have been disconnected, hurry up and push."
"Hey, you picked up a handful of points for free."
After they finished playing, they still felt a little weird. They had seen one or two offline occasionally, but this was the first time they had seen five offline.
After eating a good portion, the four girls were in a good mood and started massaging Jiang Siming again.
Jiang Siming still closed his eyes and enjoyed it, but the five arrogant little kids on the other side were miserable.
I ran home crying to my parents, saying that I had encountered a ghost.
How could their parents believe such nonsense? When they saw that the child's face was beaten into a pig's head, they concluded that they were beaten.
No matter what you say, you have to drag them to your door to reason with you.
After all four little kids were dragged to Shao Luo's house by their parents, Shao Luo's parents happened to come back.
Five parents ran to the study room that they said was haunted. Good guy, it was a mess, and there were five broken cell phones on the floor.
The five parents immediately asked where the five mobile phones came from. The five children were hesitant and unable to explain. Finally, under coercion, they all confessed that they had bought them secretly.
The parent of five children was so angry that his blood pressure soared.