Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 216: Take care

It was Li Ang who arrived at the critical moment.

He asked Tang Rannuo to wait downstairs, and the two communicated through the walkie-talkie.

He was wearing an ordinary black jacket, sunglasses, and carrying a bulging yellow opaque plastic bag,

Like an ordinary delivery boy, he stood in the corridor and looked into the floor.

He used the hallucinogenic function of the cat's eye to temporarily control the violent programmer, making him seem suddenly stunned.

"Fuck!"

After seeing the scene on the floor, Li Ang's body was shocked, and he stepped forward in three steps. While crossing the crowd, he shouted to Chen Fuqiu, who was stunned there: "If you have something to say, don't say it. Get the stapler!"

He pulled the stapler off Chen Furuo's hand, shook it in his hand, and put it in his pocket.

The fat executive lying on the ground in shock was still panting in shock. Seeing Li Ang coming over, a grateful reluctant smile appeared on his face, "Brother, do me a favor, help me up..."

Bass——

Li Ang took out a shiny fruit knife from his jacket, stuffed it into the hands of Chen Furuo who was in a daze, and patted him on the shoulder, "The stapler is less powerful, this one is more powerful. ."

Fuck! Another lunatic!

The executive cursed in his heart, struggling to get up from the ground, but Li Ang stepped on his chest and couldn't move.

Li Ang looked at the executive seriously and said, "Brother, I see your face full of flesh, fat and bloated limbs, and blue fur on your tongue, which are clearly signs of anger, high blood lipids, and congestion of blood vessels.

At any time, a blood vessel can burst, causing cardiac arrest. So, you'd better just lie here and don't move. "

After all, he ignored the struggle of the fat executive and stabbed the knife on the floor beside the executive's neck, the sharp blade slanting against the executive's carotid artery.

Bass——

Li Ang took out several fruit knives from the inside pocket of his coat and stuck them on the floor around the executive's body. As long as he dared to move, he would be severely cut by the blade in minutes.

While stabbing the knife, he said with a smile on his face: "Brother, this is for your own good, this is to exercise your tenacity."

The executive felt the coolness of the blade coming from his neck, top of his head, under his arm, etc., and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He couldn't turn his head, he could only use the corner of his eye to look at those subordinates for help.

Several employees came back to their senses and stepped back. At the same time, they took out their mobile phones from their pockets and tried to ask the authorities for help.

Before they could go far, Li Ang picked up a knife on the ground and threw it at random.

The flying knife spun forward, brushed past the ear of an employee who had just raised the phone, and slammed into the wall with a thud.

"Don't call for help."

Li Ang said with a smile, "I'm very accurate in throwing a knife."

This time, no one dared to move any more, they could only stand in place stupidly.

The fat executive lying on the ground almost cried, "You... Who are you?"

"Me? You don't even know my identity?"

Li Ang said with a smile: "I'm in North America, I just got off the aircraft carrier. I don't have much money, and I spend a lot of money. I graduated from Massachusetts, and I look like an ancestor. Princess. He has a childlike face, and is immortal. I have nothing to do, just play Zhihu. There are too many acquaintances, so I hide."

The executive froze for a moment, his fat face full of confusion, "...what?"

"I don't understand this?" Li Ang frowned and said impatiently, "I'm your brother tiger."

In the face of this takeaway brother who may be a little abnormal, the executives did not dare to make any threats, and could only squeeze out a flattering expression, "Brother Hu, you are my brother, what do you want? What? I'll satisfy you as much as I can, and so can the money..."

"Shut up!"

Li Ang's eyes widened and he drank: "Don't use your stinky money to insult me."

The executive was even more confused, "You, you don't want money, so what do you want?"

Li Ang said sadly: "In your eyes, is there only money left in the world?

I just don't understand why this kind of vulgar and not in line with core values ​​is widely circulated, and some people even take pride in such distorted values.

I don't know who these people are, and I don't want to know who these people are. I just hope everyone can calm down and build a harmonious and friendly city together,

Defend our best Yin city.

Yin City upup. "

Li Ang's tone was heartbroken, but the corner of his mouth was smiling,

However, the executive couldn't laugh. He wanted to cry but had no tears. Tears were rolling in his stomach, "Brother Hu, please forgive me. I am old and young."

"Hey, don't always have the old and the young."

Li Ang waved his hand and said kindly to the executive: "People are inherently mortal, your wife, I will take care of her by myself, you don't have to worry about it."

"..."

This time the executive was really about to cry, with two lines of clear tears running down his cheeks, "Brother, please let me go."

"What are you doing? Didn't you just say that you wanted to invite your brother on the road, did you abolish this dear brother?"

Li Ang rubbed his chin and said, "It's too easy for a boss like you with a net worth of hundreds of millions to get a high-ranking civilian."

The executive shouted in a hurry: "I'm joking, I'm joking. How could I hurt him?

Everyone works in the same company. I am in charge of management and coordination, and he is in charge of writing programs. The division of labor is different and the personalities are equal.

We are all good brothers. "

"Shut up, don't insult the word brother."

Li Ang said angrily: "Can you respect men? When I heard your words, I was shaking with anger. On a hot day, I was sweating all over my body and my hands and feet were cold. Can this society get better? How can boys live to be satisfied? , eyes flowed down unsatisfactorily, this land is full of oppression of men, when can men really stand up?"

Li Ang's angry expression didn't seem to be fake, the executive's brain couldn't help but get stuck, and he didn't know how to answer, only a long time before he whispered: "He scolds me first..."

"Narrow!"

Li Ang reprimanded: "Why do you only see thorns in other people's eyes, but don't want the beams in your own eyes? If you don't provoke him, can he come and scold you?

A slap doesn't make a sound. "

Having said that, Li Ang grabbed the executive's neck with one hand, stretched out the other palm and slapped the executive's face back and forth several times, and a crisp slap resounded across the floor.

"Well, it seems that a slap can be clapped."

Li Ang glanced at the executive whose cheeks were swollen and his nose bleeds from the beating, and sighed, "Let you know what the power of the working people is, and see if you dare to exploit employees while making a high profile." /

You have to take good care of yourself in the future, remember to drink on time, add a few cephalosporins to the wine,

If you feel uncomfortable, smoke more, remember to stay up late every day, wear short sleeves and sandals when it's cold,

Don't forget to browse Weibo when crossing the road,

Remember to eat more late-night snacks instead of breakfast,

If you are sick, you can take any medicine as soon as possible. Ten packs of cigarettes a day are not less than ten packs of cigarettes.

Do you understand? "

The executive's face was swollen, his jaw was dislocated, his teeth had been slapped away, his consciousness was completely blurred, and he could no longer speak.

According to this kind of injury, in the days to come, I am afraid that he can only rely on liquid food to maintain his life.

Li Ang nodded with satisfaction, picked up the knife from the floor around the executive's body, and touched Chen Furuo's hallucinatory control.

After the control was released, Chen Furuo, who had been stunned just now, blinked his eyes, the red bloodshot in his eyes faded a little, but his brain was still a little muddled.

"I'm...what's the matter?"

He staggered back a few steps, the fruit knife in his hand fell, just caught by Li Ang.

"Kidney deficiency, always after overwork."

Li Ang put the fruit knife into the inside of the jacket, patted Chen Furuo on the shoulder, used illusion again to control him, and turned his head and nodded to the stupid employees, "You can call now."

A group of employees were still too scared to move. Li Ang walked through the crowd, reached out and pulled out the fruit knife nailed to the wall, put it inside the jacket, and took the elevator downstairs with the dull-faced Chen Fuqiang.

Downstairs, Tang Rannuo, who saw him and an ordinary person walking down, suddenly shrank his pupils and frowned, "Solved?"

"That's right."

Li Ang said casually: "But I haven't heard the system prompt for the completion of the task.

This may be because the goal of the second-stage mission is to prevent the murder case - I estimate that the programmer must completely lose the ability to murder before completing the mission.

This is not to say that the programmer has to be paralyzed.

As long as it is bound with chains and thrown into a corner of the city that no one cares about, until the curse is completely eliminated, it should be counted as complete.

By the way, what about your friend who is proficient in the occult and is said to be able to lift curses? "

Tang Rannuo said without hesitation: "He is out of town and can't make it."

This is a lie, of course,

In fact, her Mao sister and best friend are racing to get here, and they are going to rush to Tang Rannuo's side for support before the task is completed.

After the mission is completed, the shielding effect of friendly damage will disappear...

Li Ang nodded, but didn't tell the other party that his cat's eye special effects also had the ability to create hallucinations and conduct mental attacks.

He has been using illusions to control Chen Furuo, which can continuously weaken the influence of the curse.

The two took Chen Fuqiang, who was in a sluggish state, out of a distance and entered a dark alley.

Suddenly, Tang Rannuo's complexion suddenly changed, and he looked at a figure in a hoodie on the opposite street. He took out the full set of finger tigers from the void with both hands, put it on his hands instantly, and went directly into battle.

This model's title skill is called [People's Eyes], and its special effect is that whenever someone looks at her, she can passively distinguish the emotional meaning contained in these sights.

This skill can not only predict the opponent's attack direction to a certain extent in the battle of life and death,

Usually, you can also detect those hidden enemies who are hostile~IndoMTL.com~ Tang Rannuo looked at the hooded figure across the street, guarded her whole body, and hurriedly shouted: "He is a player!"

The visitor is not her Mao sister and best friend.

Needless to say, Li Ang, who also felt abnormal, directly activated the cat's eye special effect and tried his best to release high-intensity illusions on the opponent.

At the same time, the special effect of [Phase Boots] is activated, and the whole person sinks to the ground, and is dragged down by Miss Chai, and moves rapidly under the surface,

Crossed the entire street at high speed, rushed to the unidentified player, reached out and grabbed his ankle, and dragged him into the dark alley on the opposite street.

Li Ang's illusion skills can only last for less than half a second for this player,

But when the other party regained consciousness again, he found that his wrists and ankles were all broken and broken, and he was lying on the ground, the tip of the triangular bone spear had been pressed against his back.

Li Ang created an illusion in front of and behind this unmonitored alley, blocking the sight of pedestrians on the street,

Said coldly to the mysterious player: "Don't move."

The hooded man didn't dare to move, so he could only let Li Ang lean down and pull off his hat, sunglasses and mask.

It was a young man's face that was vaguely familiar to Li Ang. The left eye socket was not an ordinary eyeball, but a mechanical and electronic eye that kept shaking and shaking.

This is the teammate I matched at Ibaraki Middle School before...

Black Trojan?