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Chapter 139 The Danger Is Coming

Chapter 139 Danger is Coming

Author: Genuine Li Ye

Chapter 139 Danger is Coming

"I'm wearing a mask!" Lu Mingfei grabbed the black and white mask on the plate and put it on his face.

The recent events held by Gao Tianyuan were all related to the masquerade. It rained heavily today and the guests left early. There were still a lot of masks left on the plate and had no time to put away.

Qian Li wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then tapped a handful of cards: "Five-card-five."

"!" Lu Mingfei's eyes almost stared down: "No, junior sister, there is no need for you to be so obvious, right? Who are you looking down on? Take it back!"

"You open it." Qian Li showed no panic on his face and pointed at the pile of cards: "How do you know that what I'm playing is fake without even opening it?"

Lu Mingfei fell silent.

It is true that this situation may occur in this game, and the trump card can be used as a wild card to replace any position.

He didn't even have a five in his hand.

The old god Qianli was lying on the ground, leaning on the back of his wheelchair, motionless.

Lu Mingfei was a little unsure whether his judgment just now was correct. He tried his best to stare at Qianli's face, trying to identify any clues. However, after half a day, all he got was dry eyes.

"Forget it, pass." He threw the cards aside.

"Five cards five." Qian Li said again.

Lu Mingfei's scalp was numb and his thoughts were spinning thousands of times.

He looked at the hand of cards he had just passed, then looked at Qian Li, gritted his teeth and said, "Pass."

Qian Li slowly pulled out five cards again: "You know."

"It's too bullying!" Lu Mingfei turned over the cards.

Three fives with kings and kings.

"..."

He silently turned over the two five-card-fives he had just passed and saw a bunch of messy cards.

No, are you so brave?

"I only have three cards left, hurry up, the flowers have withered since I waited." Qian Li imitated the built-in tone of the Sorrowful Landlord mini-game, maximizing the taunting effect.

Lu Mingfei was so angry that he turned over the table.

It’s impossible to play it!

The waiter stumbled open the door and came in.

Lu Mingfei quickly put down the cards in his hand and deliberately said in a deep voice: "Didn't you see there was a guest in this room?"

Although he acts as a waiter in this room, in Gaotianyuan he is a real cowherd, and his name will be hanging on the wall.

Gao Tianyuan made a big distinction between waiters and cowherds, and he had the right to reprimand him at will...

Well, the main thing is that he can secretly poke and put down the cards.

At this moment, he extremely hoped that the waiter would bring earth-shattering news, the kind that would make Qian Li forget about this card immediately.

The punishment doesn't matter, the main thing is that he played too badly and it really damaged his image.

Caesar also stopped moving.

In his heart, he applauded the waiter for interrupting the game just right. It would be better if he could delay it for a few more minutes. His cards this time were extremely bad, and the possibility of a bad card was basically zero. If he lost again, he would be left with only his underwear.

Chu Zihang had just sacrificed his life to block him once. He was very touched, but he also knew that there would never be a second time. With Chu Zihang's character, let him lose his pants playing cards in front of the group,

He probably couldn't even kill him.

Fingel himself could not be saved and could not be counted on.

"I don't know what happened, but your profile picture suddenly appeared on the billboard outside!" The waiter looked surprised: "I asked the store manager, and the store manager said that there are no advertisements in the store."

Caesar's expression changed, he stood up and rushed out. However, as soon as he came into contact with the outside air, he felt unusually cold all over his body. Then he remembered that he was almost naked, and hurriedly returned to the house to get his clothes.

Chu Zihang had already put on all the clothes he had put on, and even the wrinkles were smoothed out, as if he had never taken them off.

Fingel also stood up and casually took his coat over his shoulders and put it on loosely, which actually gave him a hint of the melancholy of a decadent young man.

"Hey, hey, hey, since we are the clerks here, we must abide by the rules here. How can any customer run out while still here?"

Lu Mingfei stabbed him from behind: "Something is really wrong this time. Get dressed quickly. Is life or work more important?"

Fingel has just arrived, and he hasn't fully adapted yet, and he hasn't realized how dangerous it is for their avatars to appear on the big screen - they are still wanted and are hiding here. How could their avatars appear under such circumstances?

Advertise on billboards?

A few people quickly got dressed, walked across the cold dance floor on the first floor, and opened the door.

The pouring rain continued, and the rainwater flowing from the eaves on the road was like an endless river, and the dark sky seemed to be pressing down.

The umbrella above his head was being slapped by the rain. Caesar looked around this commercial street called "The Town That Never Nights" and suddenly found that all the shops here were closed, leaving only Takamagahara with its neon lights. Suddenly

Standing in the middle of the street.

With water over his ankles, he stood on the sidewalk and looked around. There was no one at the end of the street. Dressed in fine clothes, he looked like an oiran ghost in a ghost novel. A strong wind came, and Caesar was keenly aware of the turmoil carried by the wind.

Fatal danger.

The roars from all directions made Caesar subconsciously want to escape, but he didn't know where the danger would come from, in what way, and where he should escape.

"Where is the billboard you mentioned?" he asked.

"Look up, they are everywhere, they were still on just now," the waiter replied.

After saying this, the giant billboard on top of the building across the street lit up, glowing with blue light.

On the rose-colored background, first the heads of Caesar, then Chu Zihang, and then Lu Mingfei appeared in turn. The high-definition shooting made them invisible, and their names, ages, heights,

Blood type, hobbies, time in the industry, and quirks, and the detailed address of Takamagahara was marked, with a line of words "Looking forward to the visit of ladies from all walks of life in Tokyo."

Finally, there is Kazama Ruri’s profile picture. It was taken secretly and the picture is blurry, but even the moment he looks back is enough to make people crazy.

"Why is there no Qianli?" Fingel regretted: "Are you not qualified?"

Qian Li gritted her teeth: "Can you take a picture and put it up for me?"

"Yes, my photography skills are definitely on par with this person's." Fingel continued: "By the way, I'll put myself on it too."

"Brother, this is a wanted order. Is this some fun? Are you rushing to get on it?" Lu Mingfei sighed.

Chu Zihang silently pulled out the scabbard, and the blade drew an arc on the water, shaking away the rain. Fingel took two steps back and shrank back.

He didn't understand how urgent Lu Mingfei's wanted order was, but he understood Chu Zihang. This famous embryo-killing junior brother didn't draw his sword when he had nothing to do. When he drew his sword, he must kill someone.

Caesar took back the sickle and said in a shocked voice: "Lu Mingfei, take Qianli and Fengel back to Gaotianyuan and be responsible for protecting Yuan Zhennu."
Chapter completed!
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