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Chapter 223

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At this time, Fu Ximing was already sitting in front of his computer. With a click of his finger, he logged in and entered the game page directly. The light turned red!

The record holder of 99 first kills.

The first place in the ranking competition.

The game ID that had countless glory appeared in front of everyone just like that!

"Spade Z!"

The audience shouted this name in unison. Their chests shook with unspeakable excitement.

Fu Ximing curled up the corner of his lips in the cheers of the audience.

What his mother said was right.

The game ID Spade Z was worth spending a lot of money to hire someone to get it.

But he really didn't expect that trash to be Spade Z!

When Fu Jiu logged in with this game ID just now, he was a little uneasy until someone suggested impersonating him.

Then he had a sudden inspiration and came up with such a good idea!

In the world of online games, whoever could log in with an ID was the real one!

Fu Ximing stood up and glanced at Fu Jiu coldly.

When he bought the account, he didn't like this Spade Z.

It turned out that there was a reason for his dislike.

But now … he was going to use this game ID to completely ruin the He Family Army's reputation!

What could Fu Jiu do?

She could only be anxious. Hehehe.

The smile on Fu Ximing's face became wider.

Old gamers like Feng Shang and Yin Wuyao knew at a glance that their captain's account had been tricked!

"Motherf * cker!"

Yin Wuyao couldn't help but curse!

He left the circle because of the unknown darkness.

He didn't expect that when he came back, he would encounter such a disgusting thing right at the beginning.

What should he do now?

Little Captain was the one who suffered the most, right?

Yin Wuyao always said that Fu Jiu was a high school student, like an uncle. But now, he really felt sorry for her.

How could he not feel sorry?

Those who knew Fu Jiu were all annoyed!

Just when the second wave of sarcasm was about to come, they heard a bang!

The door that originally led to the top floor was kicked open by someone.

Qin Mo, who was wearing a pure black uniform, suddenly appeared at the door. His long legs were straight, and his side profile was so handsome that he seemed to have walked out of a manga.

Standing behind him was Secretary Liang, who was panting heavily. He called out worriedly, "CEO, CEO Qin …" This is still a live broadcast. Even if you can't stand others bullying Young Master Jiu, you can't be impulsive!

The audience fell into silence the moment Qin Mo appeared!

Because no one expected Almighty Qin to come down!

Although Qin Mo didn't say anything, the corner of his mouth curved coldly, and there was a strong chill in his eyes. With a flick of his finger, he threw the uniform into Secretary Liang's hand. It was obvious that he was going to do it himself.

However, Fu Jiu looked back at him with a deep gaze. She just looked at him quietly.

Qin Mo stopped in his tracks.

The two equally handsome men stared at each other as if no one else was around.

Apart from his handsomeness, there were also invisible sparks colliding.

No one could understand the twists and turns within.

But Qin Mo understood what the youngster meant. He wanted to do it himself.

For this, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Fu Jiu smiled as well. She touched her thin lips with her fingertips, and her left eye winked seductively.

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