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Chapter 382

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After saying that, the four of them started to dig into their pockets. They were really trying to pool money.

"Brother, what you're doing is wrong. The gangster turned his head as he collected the money. "We don't need anything from them. This is called loyalty."

Fu Jiu chuckled. "I'm just a student from No.1 Middle School, and I feel guilty helping you guys fight against No.1 Middle School. How about you be a little more loyal and stop fighting?"

"…" Please, brother, can you control your expression when you're talking about guilt? I can't see where you're guilty at all!

The four students from No. 2 Middle School emptied their pockets, but they only had 80 yuan. They put it on the corner of the table and said, "This is all we have left after we pay the bill.

Fu Jiu counted the things she wanted from the Almighty. 80 was enough, so she smiled faintly and said, "Give me a phone, let's begin.

"You don't even have a phone? Then why are we playing?! "The four students from Second High School started to pull at their hair after saying that.

Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. "Borrow one from the lady boss."

"The lady boss is using a Nokia. You can't use it at all." It seemed that he often ate skewers here. He even knew what the lady boss used.

Fu Jiu also felt that it was a pity. She wanted to teach Liu Zongming another lesson.

Of course, Qin Mo could see the youngster's expression. He frowned. "What's wrong with Liu Zongming?

"You've blocked me before. Fu Jiu was telling the truth, even though she didn't say the rest.

When Qin Mo heard this, his eyes turned cold. He tilted his head and said to the Second High students who were still scratching their heads, "I'll do it.

"Really!?" The gangster's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "Are you sure you have a cell phone?

Qin Mo didn't speak. He glanced at him, took out his phone, and played with it in his palm.

The people on the other side all perked up. "We're from Area A. Come in."

"You need to wait for three minutes," Qin Mo replied calmly.

The gangster stared at him again, "Why?"

"Download. "Indeed, Qin Mo has never played mobile games. After all, professional leagues are controlled by computers.

Seeing this, the four of them were a little worried. They whispered, "It feels a little dangerous. He didn't even download the game. Will he fail?"

"There's no other way. If this drags on, Liu Zongming will really think that he can do it." Someone said, "If worst comes to worst, we'll protect him and let him use a healing skill. We don't have to count on him to kill people, but he can heal us.

"Alright.

On the other side, the four of them were seriously discussing tactics.

Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. Don't let the Almighty move to kill? This was really … very difficult.

There was wireless internet in the barbecue shop, so it wouldn't take long to download a mobile game.

Helplessly, the gangster already regarded Qin Mo as a bragging newcomer, so he looked at Fu Jiu with pity in his eyes.

When Fu Jiu saw that he was about to enter his account number, she reached out her hand to stop him. She lowered her voice and said, "Brother Mo, use my alternate account. Otherwise, they will go crazy when they see your name."

Qin Mo didn't reject. "Account password?

"135975280, password 000000," Fu Jiu said after she finished reporting.

Qin Mo clicked confirm and logged into the game.

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