Nobo Game Studio.

Liu Mengfei typing on the keyboard and designing a new level.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the boss's room, like the sound of being smashed to the ground.

A group of people in the office shuddered and looked at each other in confusion, but saw the boss walking out with a depressed look on his face but pretending to ignore him:

"Ah, I accidentally beat the cup just now. Xiao Wang, please help me clean it. By the way, have you seen who put this envelope on my table?"

Everyone looked at the envelope in the boss's hand and shook their heads.

"Okay, it's okay, let's continue working."

Zhao Kefeng walked back to his office, sat at the table, looked at Xiao Wang carefully cleaning the slag on the floor, and asked, "Xiao Wang, you are the first to come to the studio every morning, right?"

Xiao Wang nodded: "Yes, boss."

"When you came to the studio to clean today, did you notice any abnormalities, such as... is the door of my office open?"

Xiao Wang said with a sad face: "Boss, I didn't take your stuff. Your office is locked every morning. I just come in to clean it. After cleaning, I lock the door and go out."

"Haha, don't be nervous, I just want to know who put this envelope on my desk. You know?"

Xiao Wang shook his head: "Boss, I really don't know. When I came to clean this morning, this thing was here."

Zhao Kefeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh. Haha, that's fine. You go out."

Xiao Wang felt relieved and hurriedly walked out.

As soon as he walked to the door, the sound behind him froze: "You didn't see what's in this envelope, are you?"

Xiao Wang shook all over and said quickly: "No! Absolutely no! Boss, I will never flip through your stuff casually. I just saw it casually placed on the table and put it on the folder next to it..."

"Oh, hehe. Okay, go out and do your business."

Seeing Xiao Wang bringing the door from outside, Zhao Kefeng poured the things inside the envelope on the table and glanced at him one by one.

A few photos, a note.

The pictures on the photo are unsightly, but the male protagonist's face is very clear and can be seen at a glance.

On the note is a line of words that are cut from the newspaper:

"One thousand gold coins. The preparation is completed within three days, otherwise you will be published in the newspaper and wait for notification."

Tear the photos and paper into pieces and throw them into the air. Zhao Kefeng looked at the scattered sky and roared silently.

A piece of paper flies out from the open window cracks with the wind. After several twists and turns, it falls on the ground and gently covers it on a fresh shoe print.

...

After threatening Zhao Kefeng, Zhou Zhe felt refreshed.

Just one thousand gold coins, Zhao Kefeng probably won’t be able to take out the proceeds from plants vs. zombies.

It's fine if the photos are published, but it will embarrass Zhao Kefeng, but the key is that the video can be regarded as evidence of his sucking.

Although the process of real conviction is definitely cumbersome, it will definitely cause serious trouble to Zhao Kefeng.

Therefore, when the price you ask for is not high, the other party should have a high probability of losing money and avoiding disasters.

Anyway, the other party is not a good person, and he is also making money by his own creativity, so Zhou Zhe is not guilty at all about doing such things, but instead feels depressed.

It was only noon after returning home happily. Zhou Zhe simply cooked a bowl of noodles and ate it, and then lay at home to read until the afternoon.

After making a few simple side dishes in the evening and eating them with Liu Mengfei, Zhou Zhe continued to go back to his room to read.

Halfway through the window, I was sleepy and ready to go to bed. Suddenly, I saw black smoke rising below and unnatural light outside the window.

When I looked up at the window, I immediately saw a raging fire in the window downstairs.

Zhou Zhe threw the book away, put on a low-key mask and empty spirit gloves, and immediately ran downstairs.

He knew that the killer was coming.

After rushing downstairs, Tang Meng's door was closed and he could only see the fire through the crack of the door.

Zhou Zhe gritted his teeth and kicked open the door directly. When he rushed in, he saw that the fire mainly started from the kitchen, spreading half of the living room, and black smoke rolled.

The flames were leaping into the flames, and Tang Meng held the ice edges in both hands and fought with someone.

This man was short and was holding an iron rod in his hand. When he was waving, flames kept wrapping the iron rod, which looked like he was holding a fire stick. He collided with Tang Meng's ice edges and splashed countless sparks, which looked like flames were possessed, making it difficult to get close to him.

It seemed that the two of them had a fierce and even fight, but Zhou Zhe knew that the injuries on Tang Meng must have not healed yet - Zhou Zhe's small scar on his chest had not healed yet, let alone Tang Meng's heart-wrenching penetration injury.

Therefore, Zhou Zhe took out a chess piece and threw it at the dwarf.

The short man was wary of Zhou Zhe when he entered the door early. Although a low-key mask has the effect of reducing the presence, it is not invisible after all. Zhou Zhe kicked the door directly into the field, and he couldn't keep it low but he couldn't keep it low.

With a wave of the iron rod in his hand, he actually swung the small piece accurately.

No wonder he is a killer. It’s true that there is some trick. Unfortunately, there is no baseball in this world. Otherwise, this guy might be able to do something if he is a baseball player... At the critical moment, Zhou Zhe still had the time to think about all these things, and at the same time he sneered and directly activated the black chess to "slay the soul"!

The "soul-capturing" of the immortal chess black piece does not have to be released closely. Or to be precise, it can be used even if it is ten meters or eight meters away, just like a vacuum cleaner - but if it can have some power, God knows.

But at this distance of less than one meter, it should still have good results.

A low voice came from the Heizi, as if a beast was inhaling violently.

Immediately afterwards, a faint sound of chewing came from the air, and at the same time, an enlightenment flashed through Zhou Zhe's heart.

This time, the black chess captured the opponent's "physical strength".

The winning lottery ticket was barely acceptable... Zhou Zhe's eyes narrowed, his right hand waved, and the Void Gloves on his hand flew out directly, holding a sharp kitchen knife to chop at the short killer!

The moment a strange noise came from the air, the short killer realized something was wrong. After all, it was unwise to fight against two, and both of them were dreamers, so they had a desire to retreat in their hearts.

But unexpectedly, with the sound of chewing in the air, he suddenly felt that most of his physical strength had passed in an instant, and his body felt as if he had climbed three mountains and ran for another kilometer. But when he saw the strange gloves slashing with a kitchen knife, he still tried hard to lift the iron chisel to resist.

However, the resistance was too weak and weak. With a "clang" sound, the kitchen knife smashed the iron rod and slashed on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!