Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 420: Target, Hong Dali

"Oh? This is really good news..." It seems that Lucifer, who was about twenty-four or fourteen years old, did not look back. He was dedicated to playing the game to inform him that the free guard did not dare to take any action. Can only wait for him to finish the game.

This time, I waited for twenty minutes.

Finally, Lucifer won the game and turned off the game satisfactorily before turning slowly.

It's a face that people can only look at once and never forget.

The forehead is wide and full, the nose bridge is high and straight, the eyes are fine, and the eyes are flying. If it flashes, it is particularly impressive. It is a long and narrow black wing-like birthmark on his right cheek. With a cynical smile and gold-like charming hair, the whole person is full of a fascinating charm.

"I remember that the last time you came to inform me, you said that you were supposed to do something for you," Lucifer raised her legs and smiled, "I think, I think I should know that now. What's the matter?"

"Yes, Mr. Lucifer," guard Snow respectfully said: "Please follow me."

"Oh, understand, it seems like a good day today. I might celebrate it when I go out." Lucifer laughed and stood up. His figure is a little taller than the average person, about one meter and eight or five, especially his shoulders are much wider than the average person. There is no feeling of thinness like the otaku house here.

"Mr. Lucifer's freedom, it is naturally to be celebrated." Snow pleased: "I don't know if Mr. Lucifer has any good suggestions, can you also point me?"

"Don't gamble recently." Lucifer said lightly: "You know I always hate that stuff."

"Okay...Ok!"

After taking Lucifer to Horace’s office. The guard directly took out his phone and dialed it out without saying anything: "Hey, Harris, listen, Lucifer made it clear that he doesn't want to gamble. He hates that thing! Don't gamble on any ball in recent times, I heard it! "

"God!" exclaimed over the phone: "Today is the Chivas team vs Mosgow team, I just prepared to press 50,000 yuan! Chivas team brothers win, should I give up?"

"Nonsense, don't you listen to what Lucifer said!" The guard said anxiously: "Did you forget the last time? If you press it, you will lose your pants!"

"Okay...Ok!"

......

"Ah. Mr. Lucifer. Hello." When Horace saw Lucifer French Center Iverson enter the room, he immediately stepped forward to hug him and smiled: "Mr. Lucifer was wronged there before I'm so sorry for staying for a while."

"Good to say." After the hug. Lucifer was very familiar with himself and found a place to sit. I took the drink and took a sip. Laughed: "The salary of five million yuan per year, and the best computer and network let me play games, which I am quite satisfied with."

"Yes, yes." Facing Lucifer, Horace could only accompany him with caution, saying: "Today, please ask Mr. Lucifer to come out, our goal is to be alone." He said he took out a piece of Hong A photo of Dali came and pointed to the photo and said: "This is the man. His name is Hong Dali, a very talented young man in the latest rise of heaven. A prodigal man who has mastered quite advanced technology. In order to avoid his future, we may There is a threat, so you need Mr. Lucifer to take action, and then we will give you his specific information," Horace said here, and he said in a word: "Kill him!"

Lucifer took the picture strangely, looked at Hong Dali, who was smiling and happy, and muttered: "This person looks pretty good, okay, then I will see my mood. , You mean to ask me to go to heaven, right?"

"Yes," Horace nodded. "All the procedures have been done for you. You take a day off today and leave tomorrow afternoon."

"Yes." Lucifer shrugged her shoulders and smiled: "Heaven, a mysterious country, I like this."

......

American Football League.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's matchup is the Chivas team vs Mosgow!" on the court, the commentator is shouting with his throat: "Great God, Chivas team is our most powerful ball in the United States. Team, what kind of blow will the Mosco team encounter? Three to one? Four to one? Even five to one?"

"Brother, you said this time, what kind of accidents will happen?" Harris whispered to Snow nearby: "This game, no matter how upset, is the Mosgow team winning or drawing?"

"I don’t know, but you just need to know that in this game, we don’t have to bet even a dime." Snow touched his chin: "If Lucifer said, there can be nothing wrong. .Look, I’m curious now, what will happen."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to start," the instructor shouted: "Let's enjoy this wonderful game! Of course, maybe this game also needs to watch the Chivas team performance. Now."

Harris took out the cigarette and dipped one in his mouth, and took another one and threw it at Snow.

The two lighted cigarettes and swallowed clouds.

The game started very quickly, and the Chivas team really deserved to be a strong team that the optimists were optimistic about. The entire first half was almost pressed in front of the goal of the Mosgow team. There was no room for handback.

Harris looked at such a scene and coughed violently with the smoke. With such a fierce offensive, today's football will really be upset? This is unlikely?

"This...this..." Harris' eyes almost glared out: "Is this really okay?!"

"Should...should..." Snow was also dumbfounded: "Why is this Chivas team so terrifying today?! They were not like this before, could Lucifer not be right this time?"

Soon, the end of the first half, although the score is still 0-0, but everyone can see that the Mosco team has been self-supporting with only the last breath, I believe that they will fall down soon. Down, then defeated.

Since the second half, the Chivas team is still frantically bombarded. The interpreter slobbered. The Mosco team saw that even the defensive power was gone. The audience’s cry was exhausted, and the voice was supported by one side. Chivas Team.

"This... shouldn't there be any surprises?" Harris said strangely.

"Should...should it be?" Even Snow was a little uncertain at this time.

Then, as if to confirm the words of the two, the accident finally appeared...

"The great Chivas really did not let anyone lose..." The commentator just said here, and suddenly his neck seemed to be pinched, but he stopped abruptly. After a short silence, there was a scream that broke through the sky: "My God--!!!!!!"

This is not the goal that the Chicago team scored. When the audience was wondering what was going on, the gunshots suddenly sounded!

"Suddenly—!!!"

Still the sound of a machine gun!

At this time, the narrator’s microphone was robbed, and a somber horror sounded: "Ah, dear audience friends, hello, my name is clown, and of course, I am not an acrobatic clown, My job is very simple-killing is my major, robbery is my hobby, it’s best if you don’t move, otherwise, if something happens, I’m not responsible, ah ha ha ha ha!"

"This...this..." Snow and Harris stunned, "This is also OK!"

In the entire stadium, there was no sound at all, and then there was a scream of trembling: "Ah--!!!!!!"

The clown's men held a machine gun and fired again, and the whole scene finally became quiet.

"Well, everyone is frightened, and I am very sorry," the clown snapped his fingers with a smile: "Then next, I announced that the game will stop, and it is best for everyone to hand over the money, if they cooperate well If so, I will consider killing less people..."

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U.S. news broadcast that afternoon: "On the scene of the game between Chivas and Mosgow, the participation of the terrorist organization "clown" led to the accidental termination of the game. It is reported that this game except the cash of the audience After being robbed, the gambling money is completely chaotic. At present, the police are intervening in the investigation..."

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The magic capital Tianhai, the secret houses of Shiraishi and Ma.

"Master Qian, over the Spirit Sword, how much popularity is left?" Shiraishi and the horse lay on the bed, eyes blind. He has always claimed to be a complete plan. But this time, it was really injured, and it was completely injured.

The previous station can also be said that he made a small mistake and underestimated the hatred of the heavenly people for today’s people.

In this online game war, Shiraishi and Ma can say that there are no mistakes~IndoMTL.com~ he did everything perfectly, but despite this, still a few days later, all previous efforts are all It was all in vain. The total amount of funds, which was close to 500 million yuan, evaporated. Completely evaporated, the game of Spirit Sword will not make any money in the future.

"Mr. Shi, the current popularity of the spirit sword is only left..." Qian Youjin's voice was helpless and very frustrated: "Only about 50,000 left... Many servers now do not even have a personal shadow. One hundred and eighty Ten servers, so empty..."

"Oh, this time, we lost, very thoroughly..." Bai Shi and Ma waved gently: "You go out first, I will lie down for a while, think about it..."

"Okay, Mr. Shi," Qian Youjin said in a small voice: "You have a good rest first, don't think too much."

After the money and gold are gone, Shiraishi and Ma look at the ceiling blankly, muttering: "Hong Dali... Hong Dali... You are indeed a terrible person, your luck against the sky is already It gives you great confidence, but unfortunately you are not a member of our country. Since we cannot get it, then we can only-completely destroy you!"

He thought of it, took out his mobile phone, installed an encrypted signal, and then dialed a very complicated number... (to be continued...) ()