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"Young Master, the encirclement has been completed! All the people in Lingling are here, and they run away and chase after them and kill them. The city gate has been blocked, and the same is true for the river bank."

"In Lingling City now, even a bird can't fly out!" On the bow deck, the commander-in-chief of the three thousand system army held high his head and raised his chest, and reported it with a straight look.

He looks like a hard-working soldier, but if you look closely, you can vaguely see the slightest legs hidden under the appearance.

He cannot let go of his legs, nor dare to let go of his legs. There is no way, who made him a slave to the shadow clan and the heavenly beings?

In fact, most of the soldiers in the system army are. Except for those who really can't make it, who will join the army? They are disciplined and have to be on standby at any time, and they never have much freedom.

If it is a pure player army, it may not be as ugly as it looks. When there are few players, it may be unscrupulous, and when there are many people, it still pays more attention to privacy and face. On the contrary, as a slave, the shadow clan bullies both slaves, but when it comes to NPCs with different origins, he spares even more effort.

Although the commander has an army of up to 3,000 people, he is considered a prince in this world of the masters of the Republic of China. However, he cannot afford to offend any celestial being with some background, let alone the one in front of him.

Compared with this... dad, I am really not that bad. He is a general in humanity, a real power figure obtained by counting from the front of the entire federation. And I am just a school official in the lowest world, and I can't even look up at others.

When I poured my lipstick, Hong Qingsong snorted, not saying anything. He thought to himself: Is it worthy of such a big fight to be surrounded by your half-baked army?

Seeing the fat man disagreed, the commander wiped his sweat. This reaction made him unable to speak up. Just as he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard the hurried footsteps. When he looked back at the rushing subordinates, the commander was overjoyed: "Is the matter done?"

The visitor nodded and waved his hand. A group of soldiers pressed down on three or four crying girls, who were carrying the rain, and came over.

"Young Master, this is what I specially asked the young people to prepare for you. They are all the best." The commander rubbed his hands, completely exposing his terrifying essence.

After glanced at the tender and tender girls, Hong Qingsong nodded: "Well, it's not bad."

"Huh~~~" the commander breathed a sigh of relief and said while the fat man was in a good mood, "That, young master, there is something else..."

"Um?"

“That’s, that’s…”

"If you have something to say, just say it, just let it go! I don't have time to think about your little thoughts." Hong Qingsong glared at him.

"I ordered my subordinates to bombard Lingling City and reported it to the Justice League. Can you deal with it?" After all, he was a soldier, which shows that the situation was clean and neat.

Xing paused to the girls' fat man: "Damn, those **!"

Justice League, this tacky name belongs to a non-governmental organization in the federal government. It regards itself as the pioneer of the new era. Its funny purpose is that the game world belongs to us and also to npc, but ultimately to npc. So we must love, cherish, love and live in peace with npc, oppose violence! Oppose war!

There are many stupid things in all dynasties. In Hong Qingsong's eyes, these are just a bunch of stupid things. However, no matter how stupid things are, they are also somewhat influential, and they have to be dealt with...

Hong Qingsong's little eyes viciously turned to the middle of the deck. In the middle of the deck, there were hundreds of players tied up, and the players in Lingling City were tied.

"You informed the Justice League, right? This is a remote country in the Republic of China master world, and birds do not lay eggs. If someone informs you, how could the Justice League know? I want to put pressure on me through the Justice League and let me let you go? The idea is good...but, it's too naive?"

"Do you know why you are tied here? That's because among you, some people collude with the betrayal undercover lurking in NPC! Don't think that your little moves are very concealed, I can't find it!"

Hong Qingsong is worthy of being a person who makes Dugu Fu look forward to it. Through all kinds of clues, he actually reasoned the truth.

"I don't know which one it is? But it doesn't matter, I'll find out soon..."

"The undercover agent is in Lingling City. I don't need to know who he is. NPC has only one life. I just need to kill everyone in Lingling City. There is no character available for the undercover agent, and I will definitely expose my identity. Then I can follow the clues..."

Hong Qingsong clenched his fists and grinned: "After such a thing is happening, do you think the protests of the Justice League can stop me?"

The player camp was silent, but Hong Qingsong's words were echoing. With these words, a player's face gradually turned pale and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Of course, this is the insignificant three lights of guilt. I sweated coldly.

It's so terrifying, so terrifying! This guy knows everything about this guy? He thought he was just a playboy, a crazy lawless and unscrupulous second-generation official and rich man.

It was not until this moment that the three lights were insignificant to realize the far-reaching calculation hidden under the surface of madness.

Fortunately, I have always felt good and felt that the one who is inferior to others is to be a good birth. Today I realized that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven, and I am just a member of mediocre sentient beings. In front of truly smart people, I am as stupid as a fool.

If I had known it, if I had known that the vortex was so deep and the water flowed so fast, I would never have come to this muddy water! The three lights were insignificant and were vaguely inviting to pee. Under Hong Qingsong's pressure, I almost took the initiative to stand out and came to the head.

Finally, he still remembered Dugu Fu's words, and he remained with little expectation for the same mysterious brother and did not go out.

However, I don't know how long he can last...it's as if no one knows when the death row prisoner will collapse.

Just as he was fighting with heaven and man, he was sitting on pins and needles, the phone ring suddenly rang, and a strange number. "Hey, who?" He instinctively answered the phone and asked.

"You guess." The voice opposite was unfathomable.

Sanguang Wuduo suddenly opened his eyes widened: "Brother? Brother? How do you know my number? Where are you?"

"You gave me a number, forgot? Where are you?"

Looking around, three lights were insignificant and quickly told the situation on the deck, feeling panicked: "Brother, brother, what should we do now?"

"It'll be solved soon. I guess you're on the boat, and everyone is in a group, right?"

"Yeah, it's easy to manage." The head is clear and the location is clear at a glance.

"Very good, I want you to do me a favor, it's very simple..." After a moment, Dugu Fu hung up the phone.

"What you said is about to take revenge, is going to start?" asked in a small boat, with dumpling skin dipped in cigarette butts, and slightly anticipated. A boat was surrounded by severely injured people in similar situations.

"Yes." Dugu Fu nodded solemnly.
Chapter completed!