Chapter 1630
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William wanted to ask if he could keep his mouth shut!
Qin Mo had already opened his mouth. "What's the compromise?"
"It's not good to ask for payment directly. I've been playing games recently. I heard from William that you've played games before. Let's have a competition. If you win, we'll help you with the venue and other things." After saying that, Abbott smiled. "If you lose, I'll take this cufflink on your sleeve as the reward. How about it?"
Qin Mo glanced at his cufflink, still noble. "Although I've already paid you, I don't like it when others have designs on my things. What game?"
"Hero, how about it?" Abbott hadn't expected him to have already paid him, but since the other party had agreed, it would be good to proceed according to the script he had written.
Qin Mo raised his brows slowly. "Hero?"
"That's right, Hero. You should know how to play it. After all, it's such a popular game." Abbott didn't hear the hidden meaning behind Qin Mo's words.
Qin Mo tugged at his collar, his emotions calm. "I know how to play."
"There's no computer here and the server is more complicated than the mobile game. Let's play the mobile game faster." Abbott took out his phone.
Qin Mo had already uninstalled the game when he arrived. He glanced up at William. "Give me a phone with a game."
When Abbott heard this, he was even more convinced that the person in front of him, whom William called a devil, was more or less exaggerated. At least in terms of gaming, he should be average. Otherwise, it would be impossible for there to be no heroes on his phone.
William, who was familiar with Qin Mo, wanted to remind his friend that the Almighty Devil was scary like this!
"My phone can only have my account." William was still struggling.
Qin Mo glanced at him. "Then we'll use your account."
"I just started playing. I don't have anything." To be honest, William was really bad at games and he didn't have much time to play games. With so many beauties accompanying him, who would want to play games, right? Anyway, he didn't play games because he was bad.
Qin Mo's voice was calm. "As long as you have a role."
What else could William say? He pushed the phone forward. He really couldn't afford to offend the Almighty Devil.
Ebert reached out and patted his back. "Hey, seriously, raise your head."
William: Shut up. What do you know?
Ebert was still laughing. "That account of yours doesn't have anything, right? You're not good at it usually. Just watch how I beat him."
William replied, "I'm not good at it?" Devil, torture him!
Albert didn't know what was going on, so he first logged in.
He was good friends with William, so it was convenient for him to invite William over.
Qin Mo glanced at William's account. There wasn't anything. Fortunately, there was an assassin he could use.
Albert was still very gentlemanly. "Do you want to change numbers?"
"There's no need." Qin Mo's long fingers moved back and forth, adjusting the settings. "Come on."
At this moment.
A figure walked in.
Her silver hair matched her black T-shirt, and her skin was the fair skin of a vampire noble. Her lips curled into a smile. "I found you."
William opened his mouth. "Nine …"
"Mmh?" Bo Jiu walked past him, glancing at his hands. "Game?"
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