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Chapter 981

Words:1646Update:22/06/22 11:49:54

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Director Huang didn't know much about esports, but when he saw Lin Chentao's pleading eyes, he hesitated.

Rao Rong couldn't leave the crime squad, he was the only one who knew the murderer's background and rough appearance.

Besides, Rao Rong was in danger, the murderer might kill him to silence him. Bringing him out of the crime squad was the best way to explain the situation.

Right at this moment, an off-road vehicle that didn't belong to the military stopped quietly beside him. Two special forces soldiers in camouflage uniforms hopped out.

Director Huang was stunned when he saw their faces. "Why are you guys in the city?"

"Director Huang, what are you talking about? We are humans too, if we aren't in the city, where are we?" Magician walked over, a devilish smile on his face. "My Boss wants us to bring someone along."

Director Huang arched a brow. "Who?"

"Rao Rong." Magician chuckled. "Director Huang, don't panic, the crime squad is complicated and there is a traitor. It wouldn't be safe to leave an important witness here. Besides, we are humane and he is an esports player. Regardless of the reason, we should let him see what he wants to see. Those are my Boss's words. Besides, the crime squad can't afford to lose an important witness, so the handsome me will stay in place of Rao Rong."

Director Huang wanted to say more.

Magician reached out, producing an identification.

There were five stars on it, the country's special forces.

This meant that they had to cooperate with the other party.

Director Huang puffed out his big belly. "The crime squad isn't a problem, but Rao Rong might not cooperate. He hasn't said a word since he came in, he might not leave with you."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that." Magician turned towards Lin Chentao. "Boss said that as long as we bring this brother in, Rao Rong will leave with us."

Lin Chentao was speechless. He was very curious who the boss was!

Director Huang's struggle was futile, he could only lead the way and open a room. There was everything in the room, just that it was a little small.

Rao Rong laid on the bed, his back facing them.

Director Huang called him twice, but he didn't respond.

Lin Chentao's eyes reddened as he looked at the tall figure. "Captain."

Director Huang watched as Rao Rong's shoulders trembled slightly before he bolted upright. His movements were agile and he didn't look like he was asleep. He glanced at Lin Chentao, his voice raspy. "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick you up." Lin Chentao said as he took out his phone. "Look, the official Weibo account has already started posting. Don't you want to see who wins in the end?"

Rao Rong's gaze deepened. "I'm no longer interested in esports."

"You're lying." Lin Chentao flipped through his phone again. "If you're really not interested in esports anymore, why didn't you agree to Boss Zhang's message asking you to arrange for his nephew to compete and make him famous? It's because he still has esports in his heart. "

Rao Rong paused.

Lin Chentao didn't care whether he was willing or not. He grabbed him and said to the special forces, "Let's go."

Rao Rong was startled, he probably hadn't expected the chatterbox who used to follow him around would become so bold.

But he couldn't shake his hand off.

To a professional esports player, the hand was the most important.

Director Huang watched as Rao Rong furrowed his brows, allowing them to drag him out. His gaze was filled with disbelief.

After all, Rao Rong had been here for two days and one night, which showed that he didn't trust anyone. On the surface, he appeared refined and refined, but just a look at his emotionless eyes showed that he had never tried to accept anyone.

It was probably related to his past.

Director Huang had seen Rao Rong in his youth. He had been as dazzling as the sun, but now, he was like water in a deep pond, separated by a layer of cold fog.

Not many people could get close to him.

Magician laughed, locking himself up. He turned to Director Huang. "Our Boss didn't guess wrongly, did he?"

Director Huang didn't want to see him again, intending to slam the door shut.

"Wait a minute." Magician arched a brow. "Order a takeaway for me. You guys don't have any good food here, I'm going to die in the line of duty."

Director Huang thought to himself, How can I order takeaway when my witness is gone? How can you be so optimistic?

He rejected the order decisively. After slamming the door shut, the resentment in his heart dissipated.

Magician laughed lightly, caressing the bridge of his nose. He glanced over and pressed down on his earpiece. "Young Master, everything has been arranged according to your instructions. Do your best for tomorrow's competition."

"Your voice is too cheap." Qin Mo's voice was calm as he hung up.

Magician: … How could I be despised by my Boss for a mission in the middle of the night?! That boy must be beside him!

Magician's guess was right on this point.

Qin Mo walked to the large bed not far away. He looked at the furry head hidden in the quilt and smirked. Then he bent down and lifted the person's chin. He kissed the face that he loved and hated at the same time …

The next day.

Feng Yi woke up earlier than anyone else, making phone calls to wake her up.

When he called, the youngster opened her eyes, caressing her messy silver hair. She stretched lazily before standing up and placing the phone on her ear. "Hello."

"Little Spade, it's time to wake up." Feng Yi was indeed a qualified manager, putting on his smiling face early in the morning.

Bo Jiu yawned, glancing at the Almighty who was still on the bed. She replied devilishly, "He's already awake." The sight of the Almighty lying on the bed made her heart itch to bully him. His thick lashes were the same as when he had been young.

"Alright." Feng Yi smiled. "Let's meet at the entrance of the club in an hour."

"Alright." Bo Jiu reached for her trousers. They were wrinkled and couldn't be worn anymore. She couldn't help but feel troubled.

Just as she was hesitating if she should take a shower, another phone rang. This time, it was from the Almighty.

Bo Jiu hadn't intended to pick up the call for the Almighty, but when she saw that it was Feng Yi, she lifted her lips and answered. "Hello."

Feng Yi: … This …

His first reaction was to check if he had pressed the repeat button.

No, it was indeed Young Master Qin!

Bo Jiu admired Feng Yi's pause and was about to laugh.

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