"F * ck!"
"Why the f * ck are you squeezing?!"
The actions of the September Guild players naturally angered the Nightless City Club players.
Immediately, the scene was thrown into chaos again. Guns were loaded, and energy converters flickered …
"Don't panic, everyone, don't be rash!"
This made Brother Ling shout until smoke was coming out of the corner of his mouth.
As a representative of the senior management of the Lu Group, he obviously did not want the two sides to really fight over this matter, especially since his personal relationship with the people of Nightless City was actually quite good.
Fortunately, Mister X turned around and stopped a few people who were the most aggressive in provoking him, easing the situation a little.
However, this kind of reprieve was definitely temporary. How far this matter would develop would depend on the results of the negotiations between the two sides!
Especially the attitude of Feng Luo, who had obviously become the key person.
In the center of the battlefield, Mu Wu had already turned on his communicator and selected to project the communication interface in the air. The image of Feng Luo, who was wearing an SUV combat uniform, appeared on the screen.
However, Feng Luo was no longer at the top of the cliff.
Instead, he was holding the conspicuous Wings of Death in his hand and standing in a forest environment where he couldn't see his position clearly.
Because the communicator's field of view was very small, the September Guild members could not find his exact location.
However, whether it was Mr. X or Mu Wu.
They all knew that Feng Luo was definitely in a position where he could attack this part of the battlefield!
"Mister Feng, long time no see!"
With a bitter smile on his face, Mister X took the initiative to greet Feng Luo.
"Mister X!"
Feng Luo nodded, his expression unchanged.
"About this matter … Can I talk to you in private?"
Mister X hesitated for a moment, then gestured to the curious players around him who were whispering to each other to watch the show.
"No, let's just talk like this!"
Feng Luo's expression was calm as he shook his head.
"Mister Feng … You are putting me in a difficult position."
Mister X's expression changed slightly as he stared at Feng Luo's eyes on the screen.
"…"
Feng Luo did not speak at all. His gaze was calm as he stared back at him.
"Sigh, alright …"
The two of them stared at each other for a fraction of a second. In the end, Mr. X compromised with a bitter smile.
"Alright, I'll get straight to the point. Can we stop here?"
"On behalf of the September Guild, I am willing to compensate each of the six people who died in the Nightless City battle. In addition, I will also ask everyone involved to apologize to you. We all live in the same city, so why do we have to make a big fuss? "
He was one of the higher-ups of the September Guild and one of the founders of the Nine-Star Guild.
Mr. X's attitude was surprisingly humble, which was completely different from the arrogant September Guild players behind him.
Among the people present, Feng Luo was probably the only one who could understand the reason for Mr. X's humble attitude.
Regarding the matter of the first person from Invikill awakening his Origin Force, only a few of them truly knew the inside story.
Although the contract signed by both parties required Feng Luo and the others not to disclose anything about Invikill, and although the contract was signed in the game, it had legal effects in reality.
However, if Feng Luo was determined to reveal this matter, it was not completely impossible.
For Mr. Yu X, he naturally didn't want such a thing to happen.
After all, Invikill's matter involved the reputation of the entire September Guild. Once it was exposed, it would have a huge impact on the entire September Guild.
Apart from that, there was another reason for Mr. X's humble attitude, and it was considered a personal matter.
Because, during the last trade, Mr. X said that he would warn September Night Rain to absolutely not be hostile toward Feng Luo.
However, this kind of thing happened today, and it naturally felt like a slap in the face.
Of course, because the previous promise was based on Feng Luo joining the September Guild, and since Feng Luo did not agree to join …
Speaking of which, Mr. X did not go back on his words.
"No!"
"No!"
It was just that Mister X's low-profile suggestion had been rejected in response.
Of the two "no" s, one came from the mouth of Feng Luo in the projection, and the other came from the mouth of Mu Wu with a solemn expression.
The tone of the two people's reply was firm and decisive.
"F * ck, what do you mean … Do you really think you're someone important? Don't give me face … "
The one who spoke was not Mr. X.
Instead, it was a September Guild Machine Gunner player holding a six-barreled machine gun on his hand and wearing an Elite badge on his chest on a tall SUV at the edge of the battle circle.
Mr. X's attitude was calm, but the normal September Guild players had arrogant expressions.
Seeing that Mr. X had actually lowered his attitude again and again, these people had already shown their dissatisfaction. It was only because Mr. X was the person in charge that no one interrupted.
Until Feng Luo and Mu Wu both rejected the suggestion without hesitation, finally, someone could not help but open his mouth to mock.
"Shut up!"
However, the Machine Gunner player had only spoken halfway.
Mr. X had already shouted with cold eyes, and the anger on his face made the Machine Gunner player stunned for a moment.
After that, the Machine Gunner player's expression also changed.
After all, he was playing a game, and although he was a member of the September Guild, he was not really Mr. X's "subordinate."
Mr. X's scolding made him feel a little embarrassed.
However, although his expression changed, the Machine Gunner really did shut his mouth.
Playing as a Machine Gunner was extremely money-burning. The equipment and various kinds of ammunition he had were all provided by the September Guild.
Although the result of disregarding everything and contradicting Mr. X was that he would at most be kicked out of the September Guild.
However, he clearly did not want to lose his superior status as an Elite player of the September Guild and a guild Machine Gunner.
However, after this Elite player shut his mouth, another voice sounded.
"Why do you have to shut your mouth … I think that Ah Hai is right."
A large Heavy Armor Warrior with a gold guild badge on his chest jumped out of a jeep-like heavy convertible energy vehicle that had just arrived and stopped.
"I'm afraid it's a little funny to deal with this matter like this … If we really do this, I'm afraid that people will think that our September Guild is easy to bully."
The Heavy Armor Warrior single-handedly took a black super-heavy shield from the Jeep, and with a face full of arrogance and disdain, he stared at Feng Luo's figure on the communicator.
"Paco!"
"Hello, Paco!"
"Paco, you're here too."
"Paco, you're finally here!"
There was a commotion among the normal September Guild players, and many people immediately greeted the player with excited tones.
"Paco? Look at the badge, it's a core player of the September Guild. "
"This person is not bad. Although he's a little arrogant, compared to that middle-aged man, he's more like a high-ranking member of the September Guild. That middle-aged man's words are too soft. As one of the top 10 guilds, the September Guild shouldn't be this easy to talk to. "
"Could it be … that the two of them are deliberately playing the good cop and the bad cop …"
Among the spectating players, there was also a burst of discussion.
As for Mr. X's attitude before, they were a little puzzled.
For a big guild like the September Guild, they were usually extremely arrogant. Even if they were not in the right, they would still want to have the upper hand. Why did they seem to be completely unhappy in this matter?
Especially this Mr. X, when he was talking to the Sniper on the communicator projection, he was even more conciliatory, and he even offered to apologize.
Although, the Sniper in the projection …
For some reason, when he stared at them, there seemed to be a strange sense of oppression, and the sniper rifle in his hand was even more domineering.
However, the attitude of the September Guild's high-ranking members was definitely not something that they wanted to see.
If they were not going to fight, then what was there to watch?
Fortunately, the sudden appearance of "Paco" was the scene that they wanted to see.
"Paco, it's actually Paco!"
"This Paco is one of the first batch of Storm City's top 10 expert players, and his nickname is' Paco. ' It's just that he gradually changed, and after joining the September Guild, he seems to have taken up a management position. However, it is said that his strength has not fallen at all, and he is not inferior to the top players. "
As for the others, they recognized the identity of this "Paco."
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