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Chapter 402

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Super God Heiya, who already held the absolute advantage, suddenly logged off. His partner, who was unparalleled in close combat, did the same after killing the last Phoenix. This behavior didn't conform to the logic of a normal person. It caused the onlookers in area A to discuss spiritedly. There were even some who shouted about shady dealings. It was a scene of chaos.

The VIP room was also a mess.

Yue Zheng struggled in his own vomit. Snot and tears sprayed out. The physiological effects and psychological effects of this were probably the same.

The room's self-cleaning system was activated, and a multifunctional robot came up to clean. The group of second generation kids were avoiding snakes and scorpions. No one could stay in the room any longer.

Ju Ling, who had been sitting on the sofa all this time, stood up and walked outside.

"Brother!" Ju Maoxun shouted and hurriedly chased after him. Before he left, he instructed Fan Qu, "Take this brother... no, let's switch rooms first. You watch him. You can go over after you clean up. "

Ju Maoxun didn't pay attention to Fan Qu's reaction after he finished speaking. He directly chased after Ju Ling. When he reached the door, he saw Ju Ling communicating with someone through his wristband. He hadn't gone far.

Ju Maoxun breathed a sigh of relief, but he also had a headache.

He hated Luo Nan and Tian Si ever since the disastrous failure of his courtship at Ocean Sky Cloud City. He had been looking for an opportunity to vent his anger. Tonight, he learned from Fan Qu that Luo Nan and Tian Si had come over. He wanted to trip them up and give this adulterous couple a taste of his own medicine.

It wasn't that he couldn't do it, but he wouldn't have any face to do so. It just so happened that his cousin and a group of military officers were upstairs being invited to a banquet. The identities of both parties attending the banquet were quite special. He wanted to borrow this opportunity to play a bit more clever.

Who would have thought that the opening he chose was that Yue Zheng didn't know how to do things. He had people evacuate the room early on, causing a disturbance in the hero seat. Ju Maoxun had been impulsive for a moment. He wanted to play around in the game before he acted in reality to warm up the place. He never expected to be slapped in the face by someone else. There was a risk of failure in all his plans.

Ju Maoxun was fully aware that his cousin thought highly of himself. Now that he had transferred from the city defense to the field forces, it was time for him to care about his reputation. It wasn't a big deal to help him out normally, but if he did things too viciously, Ju Maoxun probably wouldn't put in any effort.

His mind was spinning like a windmill, thinking of how to persuade her. Unexpectedly, Ju Ling glanced at him. When he picked up the phone, he no longer used the guttural ventriloquism that the military was accustomed to. He switched to normal speech mode.

"Little brother Weican. Yes, I'm still down at Frost River Reality."

Ju Maoxun's ears perked up as soon as he heard the three words' Younger Brother Weican '. His plan for tonight's most ideal situation, aside from his older cousin Ju Ling, also included dragging this' Younger Brother Weican 'into the water.

It was just that he wasn't sure if the rumors he'd heard were useful or not. He could only deal with it as a contingency plan.

Ju Ling glanced at him again and said his name, "Yes, it's Maoxun. There's no need. I'm almost done here. I'll go up immediately. "

As soon as Ju Maoxun heard this, he thought, 'This is bad!' He didn't care if he would anger Ju Ling as he gestured repeatedly. Ju Ling ignored him and continued to exchange pleasantries. Just when Ju Maoling was about to give up all hope, the topic suddenly changed.

"Alright, I'll wait for you for a while."

Ju Maoxun nearly choked and forgot to be happy.

Ju Ling hung up and turned his head to look at Ju Maoxun, "Aren't you waiting for him?"

Ju Maoxun knew that he could not play dumb in front of Ju Ling, so he no longer concealed it. A happy expression appeared on his face as he cupped his hands in thanks, "It's all thanks to you, Brother Ling."

Ju Ling's face was indifferent, but his eyes were very sharp, "That Chen fellow is arrogant to his bones. He never gives favors for free. It seems that he's plotting something big this time."

Ju Maoxun thought to himself, Nonsense. He's the vice president of the student council. His father is the deputy chief of staff of the city defense army. Everyone knows that he's plotting something when he finds someone from your field army for a drink despite being two streets away.

Thinking about it, Chen Weican is about to graduate. Perhaps he's starting to pave the way for his future? He's not going to continue his studies and is going to develop his career in the military?

Ju Maoxun didn't care about what Chen Weican was plotting. He only cared about tonight's grand plan to trample on people. He only cared about whether or not it would be carried out smoothly. He laughed mischievously, "I invited him to drink some wine and meet his underlings. What kind of favor is that?"

Ju Ling stared at him, "What about going a step further?"

Ju Maoxun gave a crafty smile, "That's what I owe you, Brother Ling."

Seeing him like this, Ju Ling suddenly laughed, "Alright, it just so happens that there's something I need your help with."

Ju Maoxun's heart was empty, but he quickly patted his chest, "Brother Ling, I will absolutely not discount your orders."

As they were speaking, the door to the VIP room in the back opened. Fan Qu hurriedly came out and saw his brothers chatting outside the door. He was a bit embarrassed, but he forced a smile and dodged towards the corridor.

Ju Maoxun was a bit annoyed when he saw this. "What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to change rooms? "

Fan Qu hurriedly said, "Young master Xun, I'm going to handle this matter. Please wait a moment."

"What about that Yue Zheng in the room?"

"I've already called someone. Here, they're coming. I guarantee that they'll sober him up quickly and clean him up. "

Ju Maoxun saw that there really was a waiter coming over. He grunted and raised his chin, telling Fan Qu to get lost.

Ju Ling muttered to himself in silence while Ju Maoxun was berating Fan Qu. It wasn't until the waiter walked past him and entered the VIP room that he opened his mouth and said, "In a moment, before Chen Weican arrives, go to that room."

"Eh? Not together?"

"No. You go first. You go together with that Yue Zheng. "Ju Ling glanced at his cousin and spoke with a tone that could not be refused." Just the two of you! "

Ju Maoxun was stunned. This didn't seem right!

While Ju Maoxun was dizzy, Fan Qu's head was full of questions. He was very vexed.

From his perspective, Ju Maoxun's request to change rooms was preposterous. Everyone knew that resources like the VIP room had to be reserved. Now that Frost River Reality was full, changing rooms was easier said than done.

Fortunately, his luck was pretty good tonight. After a delay of two minutes, there was a VIP room that wanted to check out. He used a god-level operation to get the room before the customers lined up to reserve it. But just as he spoke to the group of second generation young masters in the room, the VIP room guide sent a message:

The customer who just checked out refused to leave and requested to renew the room!

If this was the case, Fan Qu could have used the excuse of 'store regulations' to evade it. But he heard two names from the guide.

"Young master Xie, young master Hu are both here..."

Fan Qu's heart was about to explode. He barely managed to deal with Ju Maoxun's questions. He took a few steps around the corridor and arrived outside the Frost 7 room. The door to the VIP room was wide open. The beautiful guide was at the door, dealing with the questions of the customers inside. For a time, she was in a difficult situation:

"Why didn't you wait for us to leave before initializing it?"

"Isn't Frost River Reality supposed to preserve the data of all VIP customers?"

"Cancelling or renewing a subscription is very normal. We admit that we lost our reservation, but we haven't even unloaded our equipment. We haven't even left the door. Why are you doing this to us?"

"We won't make things difficult for you. Where's Yin Le? You can have her come over and communicate with us. "

Fan Qu's heart was filled with bitterness when he heard the name Yin Le. If he really did attract that person, then his position as store manager would be pretty much abolished.

He was a clever person. Although he had not entered, he had a general understanding of what was going on from these snippets of conversation. In the end, it was a disaster caused by him forcefully cutting the queue. In order to replace the customers who had made reservations, he had done a small violation of the rules. Before the automatic cancellation process was completed, he had initialized Frost 7's data a few seconds in advance.

As long as the customers truly wanted to leave, this was nothing. However, when they changed their minds and wanted to renew the reservation, the two processes did not verify each other's faults. This caused a loophole.

But what was going on with the data?

Fan Qu pondered for a moment. He braced himself and walked in. He saw that there weren't many people in the room. Aside from Young Master Xie, Young Master Hu, Xie Junping, and Hu Huaying, there was a relatively unfamiliar person. He looked like a pale scholar, but his voice was very sharp. Most of the questioning words came from his mouth.

"Ah, Young Master Xie, Young Master Hu, sorry. I'm the manager here, Fan Qu. Sorry for what happened just now. It might be because of the opening of a new store. There are some problems with the system connection. It's not just this room. The other room, Frost 2, also has a similar problem. We are currently working on solving it. "

Fan Qu gathered his courage and secretly used a trick. He was prepared to put these two headaches together and solve them together. "Renewing the reservation is definitely not a problem. However, reserving the room is a bit difficult. If the three of you don't mind, can we switch rooms?"

If Xie Junping agreed, Fan Qu dared to let them go to Frost 2, where Ju Maoxun and the others were. They would swap rooms and make the disturbance disappear without a trace.

He had a good plan. Unfortunately, the crux of the matter did not lie here.

"Fan Qu, is it? Let's not talk about renewing the reservation for now. I want to ask you right now. How are you going to return the data that was erased by your initialization? " The one who spoke was Xie Junping. He was dressed rather strangely today. He wore a retro training suit and a buttoned gown that was loose from top to bottom. At first glance, he really did have the air of an immortal. It was just that his face was dark and his mood was terrible.

"That's right. Who cares about this shitty room? We want the data! The data! " The brother with the shrill voice was certainly a bit neurotic. He was clapping his hands and shouting. He was extremely excited, and he felt as if he could go crazy at any moment.

Fan Qu felt that things weren't too good. He probed, "Young Master Xie, are you talking about the game data? We definitely have it here. If we switch to any other room, we can seamlessly access it... "

"Bullsh * t game!" The neurotic brother jumped. He really jumped. He jumped again and again as he waved his fists. "That was the structure of the magic array that I painstakingly deduced. I finally had a bit of inspiration with great difficulty, and now it's all f * cking ruined! Ruined!"

"It wasn't successful in the first place..." Hu Huaying was the most indifferent of the three. He had always disapproved of Xie Junping's methods, so he muttered in a low voice.

Neurotic, oh, he was actually the former president of the Mystic Arts Research Society, Du Yong. His ears were extremely sharp. When he heard this, he glared at him and cursed, "Screw off! Amateurs shouldn't interrupt!"

Hu Huaying was too lazy to bicker with a neurotic person. He just silently gave him the middle finger.

Xie Junping's face was still dark as he stared at Fan Qu. "We used the projector in the VIP room to make changes to the design. We tossed and turned for the better part of a day, and we were close to success. Then, with your initialization, everything was wiped clean. And these are things that I will have great use for very soon... Tell me clearly right now. Does your system automatically save them? Can I get my data back? "

Fan Qu's forehead was beaded with sweat. He knew that this matter would not be easily resolved. In the end, he did not dare to answer directly. He could only say, "Young Master Xie, I will immediately contact the technicians and do my best to give you a satisfactory answer."

Xie Junping's feet moved. Based on his previous temper, he would have already kicked him. However, this period of abiding by the precepts and cultivating still had some effect. The nameless fire stirred and was actually suppressed again. He silently recited, "Abiding by the precepts and advancing diligently, restraint comes first." Then, he no longer paid attention to Fan Qu and turned to Du Yong.

"Sissy, who else do you think can do it according to the previous draft?"

Du Yong was irritated. He paced in place, grinding for a long time before saying, "When it comes to the Mystic Arts, I-I still rather admire Tang Yi."

"Then contact her and ask her for help!"

Du Yong gaped. Whatever neurosis and irritation had disappeared. All that was left was embarrassment and embarrassment.

Xie Junping was finally irritated when he saw this. He stepped forward and grabbed Du Yong by the collar. "You led me through the door, and then this happened. So what if you help me ask someone?"

Du Yong did not have any temper at this moment. He even stuttered, "B-But Tang Yi, s-she's not likely to care..."

"How do you know if you don't ask?"

"Then, can I ask?"

Xie Junping took a deep breath and let go of Du Yong's collar. He took two steps back and massaged his temples in thought for a moment. He dialed a number through his wristband. After a few seconds, the call connected.

He coughed and naturally lowered his posture. "Nanster, there's something I want to ask you. It's about... how do I say it, it's about a problem in the Mystic Arts. Aren't you very good at, cough, very interested in this? So, I want to ask about this thing about magical arrays... "

Xie Junping's stuttering appearance was too different from before. Even Du Yong, who was conflicted about whether or not to call Tang Yi, could not help but turn his head to look.

Xie Junping did not care about this. He walked a few steps deeper into the room and grunted in response. Suddenly, he raised his voice. "Hey, you're at Frost River Reality? Which store? Aurora Cloud City... Holy crap! "

Xie Junping suddenly became excited. "Hurry up, hurry up. I'm at Frost Seven in the VIP area. Hu Saner and Sissy Du are also here! Can't leave? Entertaining friends? That group... Can I go? Which room? Luxury room A, Frost Seven. Okay, we'll be right there. "

He hung up and clapped his hands. "Don't worry about this for now... Hey, Sissy Du, did you get through?"

Du Yong responded with a bitter face. "Tang Yi said she has a party tonight, a date tomorrow, and a mission the day after tomorrow. She won't take any orders."

Xie Junping rolled his eyes. "Then let's disband! Nanster and his friends are here. Let's go meet them. Yeah, let's see if there are any other opportunities to turn things around. "

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Fan Qu. "You, prepare four exquisite fruit platters and enough alcohol. Oh, no, non-alcoholic drinks. Send them to Frost Seven. Be quick! Also, we can't delay here... Hey, hey, why are you in a daze? Do you remember? "

"Frost Seven, Frost Seven!" How could Fan Qu not remember? He had personally given this room to Yue Zheng an hour ago to give him face. There was indeed a young man called Nanster inside. He was Ju Maoxun's target tonight.

And he was also deeply involved in it.

Fan Qu's mind buzzed. Every word that entered his ears seemed to carry a tone of ridicule. He did not make a sound. With great difficulty, he used his many years of habit to nod in agreement. Then he turned around in a panic, forgetting that the guide was behind him. His foot hooked onto the guide's high heels. His body instantly lost balance and he fell forward.

"Ah!" The guide cried out involuntarily.

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