Master Swindler

Chapter 77:

"I don't care, you have to follow me, man." The richest man said with his neck.

Lu Qingjia: "..."

He tied his tie and squatted down, untied the rope from the richest man, and glanced at the other person. Then he couldn't help but exclaimed: "There are a lot of pitfalls in my mind, and it's rare to see where you are."

Speaking of kicking the other party's outfit for the prom: "Get ready, the guests should be there in a while."

"I don't care if they will arrive? I have suffered tons of injuries now, and I have endured the pain that shouldn't be endured at this age, and I made this young master smile and treat the guests? Who are they and are they worthy?"

"I'm telling you, today this matter is not clear, don't want to leave everyone, I have time consumption."

Lu Qingjia nodded: "Understood, but after all, the visitors are guests. It is not a trick to leave so many people on the side."

"When I go out to explain the ins and outs to everyone, and tell the richest man that he has been stunned by a man for a long time because of his lameness. At the moment, he is in deep shadow and autism. I believe everyone can understand."

The richest man shuddered after hearing this: "What are you doing? Do you want me not to come to Taiwan? I tell you that the young master is not scared since I was a child—hey! What door are you opening? Don't go out—"

The other party quickly grabbed Lu Qingjia, and said: "I see, you are great, are you awesome? I will change clothes and go out to pick up the guests."

He looked bitter and resentful, as if Qinghao was forced to open for the first time.

The richest man kept his eyes on Lu Qingjia while changing his clothes.

Where was he interested in men before?He has a narcissistic personality, excellent external conditions, and a natural intelligence with excellent aptitude.

The people around say plainly that those who are richer than him are not young and handsome, and those who are handsomer than him are not richer. They have always been in love, and they are blunt and clear. Most of the girls line up to play with him. .

This time I overturned the car, it was still a blood car with abnormally high expectations. The richest man has been hit by a sap until now.

Neither reconciled nor suffocated with nowhere to put it, the most shameful thing is that the heart and interest just now have reached this point, and he has not retreated because of the other party's man status.

If what I said before was angry, then as time passed, a weird thought came into my mind.

Or, try?

Did you actually have this hobby?In the first two decades of life, I didn't even notice it.The richest man can hardly digest the hidden side that he has accidentally seen, after all, it is too exciting.

But the other party is really good-looking, the richest man has never used this kind of vision to admire a man before.

At this moment, it seems that the other party is really a beautiful person, handsome and beautiful, calm and elegant, flexible and cunning style, and mysterious and brilliant.

Judging by the temperament of the other party, it should also be of a good background. Since childhood, she has been bathed in admiration and admiration. The relationship between women should be very good. It is enough to see the attitude of female players just now.

This is undoubtedly a very good man. If it is changed to reality, the richest man may regard this guy as a competitor.

But at this moment, the competitive psychology can't come up, but inexplicable minds are about to move.

However, his heart was rippling, and his hand movements were not slow. He changed his clothes and the stylist prepared him the shape of the ancestor of the vampire.

Gorgeous and exquisite dress and cloak robe, wearing a black eye mask, tiger teeth slightly pointed, of course, with the player's ability, there is no need to wear dentures, at first glance, the opponent changed it.

Lu Qingjia asked: "Do you have vampire or zombie blood?"

The richest man rolled his eyes and said proudly: "Don't think that you are the only one who has been an exchange student. This young master is also the best player among the players. The trap at this moment is only temporary. I can get out."

Lu Qingjia nodded: "I believe it. Although the rules set by a certain existence here are sinister and cunning, it in turn shows that it lacks the confidence to control the overall situation and has no overall view of the overall situation."

"When you failed the mission at the beginning, you immediately used the gap in the dungeon world to establish yourself beyond the trapped players. I don't think you are just enjoying the vanity of a world of less than ten thousand people."

The richest man did not expect that the other party had such a high evaluation of him. For a while, he was a little flattered and his face turned a little red.

The corners of the whole person's mouth could not be restrained from rising, holding back a smirk that was about to show: "It turns out that you have such a high evaluation of me?"

But when Lu Qingjia said again: "But it's a pity, it must be me who punched through the copy first."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? This is not true." The competitive psychology of the richest man suddenly came up, and he was actually quite excited.

When I left the room, I had forgotten the awkwardness and unhappiness I had before. What I was thinking about at the moment was how to show my ability and let the other person take a high look, so as to be convinced.

Lu Qingjia shrugged, he liked this kind of shrewd fool.

When the two went out of the room, the bodyguards outside looked dumbfounded, and couldn't understand why a woman entered and a man came out.

Is it possible that the richest man still has that hobby?

But after looking back, he didn't dare to ask, so he followed the richest man to the banquet hall.

At this moment, the guests have not come yet. Lu Qingjia has already written down the layout of the lobby garden on the first floor, including some rooms, after the arrangement he has just participated in.

He said to the richest man: "I said, you change, although my ability can do it, but obviously using your ability to stack the effect is better."

The richest man snorted: "It's good to know that my ability is higher than yours. If it weren't for you to play insidious tricks, it is not certain who is controlled by whom at this moment.

"Yes, yes, the magnanimous man who puts poison into the wine." Lu Qingjia said.

Immediately let the bodyguards temporarily clear out the personnel whose work has come to an end.

Lu Qingjia said: "These people who have become NPCs are capable of the job of bodyguards?"

"No!" The richest man said frankly: "It's just to show the Lord's style to support the scene."

Lu Qingjia: "..."

The richest man: "It's not completely useless. Their memories, abilities, points, and props have disappeared, but the physical fitness that has been strengthened with points is still there. Some people are actually good at fighting or consciously improve this body. His fighting memory will not disappear."

"Although the players who still have the antagonism ability are a bit choking, they are not useless at all. When it comes to crowded tactics, it is still very useful."

Lu Qingjia's heart moved, and the previous guesses collapsed to a result.

He asked the richest man: "What about the spiritual power? Is the spiritual power of the NPC person still there?"

The richest man glanced at him, his expression gradually became serious, and he realized a key issue he had been neglecting.

He hurriedly recruited a waiter. The waiter seemed to be of average physical ability and was not of the type with agile physical condition.

So it must be because of ability or props to appear in the intermediate field.

But these two things, to adapt to the gradually increasing difficulty of the dungeon, they must not be weakly inspired by spiritual power, so they are representative.

A book appeared in the hands of the richest man. The cover of the book was a Q-version ghost, which looked strange and cute.

He turned a page at random, tore it off and threw it aside.

The moment the paper leaves the note, it becomes a ghost full of grievances. This ghost has a strong sense of existence, basically as long as the player can find it.

The richest man asked the waiter who was called: "How many people are we here?"

The waiter was inexplicable to this question, but still cautiously answered: "Plus, add three of me?"

The richest man said: "Really? Count carefully?"

The waiter was even more confused, but he looked up the hall carefully and gave the same answer.

The richest man waved her hand to let her go down, and stretched out his hand again. The ghost became flat and thin, and became a piece of paper and flew back to the richest man's hand. He put it in his notebook.

"It seems that the spiritual power is gone."

Because both of them were very clear, the waiter didn't fall on the ghost's sight just now, and when he looked at its location, his sight also passed through it to the wall behind.

A person's reaction may be fake, but the focal length of the pupils cannot deceive. Lu Qingjia and the richest man are both the best in the mid-level field, and they can naturally see this.

"This is interesting." The richest man said softly.

In fact, if a player's capital really needs to be rated as a priority, the ability and prop points are second, even if most people are used to relying on these.

But only growing physical and spiritual power is the source of maintaining the level and driving everything.

If you have no ability, you can find it again, if you have no props, you can buy it again and find out. If you don’t have points, you can earn again. If your spiritual power is gone, then it will instantly drop from the original level.

The effect of the same ability based on the strength of the spiritual power may vary greatly.

Seeing that the richest man said this, Lu Qingjia laughed and said: "You have been in business for so long, so you actually noticed this now."

Richest man: "..."

Then the two did not discuss this issue in depth, but continued to arrange at Lu Qingjia's request.

Both of them have powerful and convenient abilities, and both have purchased props in Infinite City. Everything is simple.

Half an hour later, the players from Lu Qingjia's team used buses and trucks to pull several players back from the station.

Of course, not everyone screamed, but the explanations of a few people convinced most of them. After all, it was not the first time to reincarnate in the station, and the shock of not even crossing the mission threshold was still very big.

After arriving, Lu Qingjia didn't have a second word, and after some explanations, he divided the people down.

At the time when the banquet started, the invited guests arrived as scheduled.

They are all the operators of various factories or companies in the city. If there is no accident, in fact, the owner of the wax museum should be here for them to enjoy the results together.

Except for the banquet of the richest man, those stranded players who were trapped in their own work sites had no chance to come out, so except for a few who were caught by things or had other ideas, almost everyone was there.

It can be regarded as regular ventilation.

Everyone dressed up according to the theme of the ball, with all kinds of horror shapes from ancient and modern times.

Not to mention, this scene is more realistic than any high-end masquerade party in reality. After all, no matter how good costume props and special effects make-up artists, there is no player's ability and props to present the posture.

Lu Qingjia put on a mask, pretended to be the assistant of the richest man, and acted with him.

It can be seen that the richest man is still very popular here-at least the ability in his hands is very popular.

From the beginning of the speech at the banquet, a steady stream of people came up to think about it. Of course, most of them were women.

But soon everyone noticed that today's richest man's hospitality towards women seems to be lacking in interest.

In the past, under normal circumstances, the richest man would not refuse the beauties he sent, but he would also be happy to be surrounded by them, but this time he looked shocked.

Someone asked the people in the mansion, and they heard that long before the banquet started, they saw a beautiful woman looking for the richest man.

I've just finished the big meal, I'm afraid I'm not very interested right now.

Some stranded female players who were carefully dressed and rushed to the goal could only hate that they were too late, and they were also held back by the situation, otherwise they would come first.

I was about to abandon my purpose this time, and when I was secretly preparing for the next time, I saw the richest man walking towards the stage.

He is holding a glass of champagne, without reminding that the scene has been quiet because of his gestures, waiting for his speech.

Unexpectedly, the other party said: "Invite everyone to come over today. In addition to the routine harvest celebration, it also adds a new gameplay."

There was a chant of cheering from below. The richest man always loves luxury and knows how to play, and his ideas are generally not wrong.

Then he saw the richest man step back, and the assistant who had been with him since the banquet came forward.

He said to the people present: "Presumably everyone is also tired of the unchanging dance party, entertainment, and tricky projects."

"Stay in this world is not what everyone wants, but the richest man also hopes that even if he is behind bars, he will not forget his original intention."

"Everyone, as a player, has turned into a hunter for a long time, with outstanding achievements and success in contributing to the growth of this world."

"But the richest man is also worried that with the convenience and geographical advantages given by the rules, will the abilities of everyone in this room degenerate? Will they be able to adapt to the cruel environment of being a prey after going out, and will they still have the advantage of survival?"

The more I said this, the more people felt that something was wrong, and in a panic, they saw the other side grinning——

"So for everyone's professional life and long-term development, the richest man today specially prepared a side show."

"We named it'Space Escape', please enjoy it-oh yes, friendly reminder. You may have any inconvenience in your dress. It is recommended that you change to clothes that are easy to move within 30 seconds."

As soon as the voice fell, someone jumped: "What the fuck are you doing?"

He turned to the richest man again asking for help: "Sir, this is a prank, right?"

The richest man was helpless, and although he was also a member of the stranded players, he did not have any empathy for this group.

Most of the people who can stay behind have betrayed their teammates during their lives or died, or were lucky enough to kill them after being betrayed by their teammates. The richest man belongs to the latter, but no matter what, the people here have no chance of trust and reporting.

He said in a pretentious and helpless tone: "Sure enough, you were born in sorrow and died in peace. The earliest of yours has only been stationed here for three years, right? You have completely forgotten the ability and vigilance of customs clearance."

"Sure enough, this proposal is right."

As soon as his words came out, someone who reacted quickly was already thinking about stealing the door.

However, the entire manor has long been laid out, and the hall has begun to be divided, as if it has stretched into a huge space.

The people who were close at first are now far away, and the walls, floors, and ceiling become chaotic and upside-down.

Black mud spread everywhere. Once it was entangled, it disappeared and was transported into Lu Qingjia's mud space.

And what is waiting in the silt space are players who are arranged into various escape scenes, with countless traps, and freshly pulled from the station, full of combat effectiveness and survival instinct.

It is more convenient to be able to move instantaneously. Those who want to pull out of the hall when things are not right also hit the bubble that covers the outside of the mansion.

There were one or two with similar abilities to any gate of Lu Qingjia that could be directly teleported back to their own territory. One of them was stopped by Lu Qingjia with a scalpel around his neck, and the other was really cunning and let the other party escape.

But this was the only one who escaped, but it had no effect on the overall situation.

The hunting space built by Lu Qingjia and the richest man's joint ability, naturally, the two can clearly know what is going on inside.

Groups of demons danced, slayed, shed blood, and wailed everywhere, a scene of purgatory on earth.

Lu Qingjia said: "If what I expected is really good, then even now, there will not be a player or stranded player in this world who will really die."

"After all, there are some things that can produce a steady supply of things by living."

The richest man said: "But we can only trap the stranded players. Tomorrow morning, the players you pulled from the station will still automatically appear in the hotel around the station and lose their memory, because today their save point has passed."

"The problem is not big, just keep the stranded players."

Then he said: "Since you are the richest man, you should know the location of all job agencies in this world, right?"

The richest man raised his eyebrows: "Yes, but this is a bit too busy. Are you sure that our insignificant level of trust is enough to convince me to help you?"

Lu Qingjia looked at him suspiciously: "Where did the trust between us come from? Isn't it because you are not strong enough to capsize the boat with me, and now I have countless restraints in my body, and I am controlled by me?"

"Just give you a good face and forget your identity, right?"

The richest man's face suddenly looked bad, but was pushed by Lu Qingjia: "Hurry up, take me to the job agency here."

"Then what if I would rather die than surrender?" the richest man grinned.

Lu Qingjia smiled: "I like to play with people with hard bones."

I didn't know that the richest man heard the ambiguity, and his face immediately blushed.

Then he heard Lu Qingjia say: "I have observed that although you have many good abilities, you only lack the ability of the spirit department."

"At this point, I am absolutely excellent. Do you want to make a bet? No matter how strong your will is, I can scrape everything out of you with skill and ability."

"From the first time you wet the bed to the composition in elementary school to the stupid thing in Secondary Two, there is nothing left, and then it will not be a shameful issue."

"Have you heard of social death?"

The richest man heard the words that his hairs were upside-down, his back was chilly, and he looked at Lu Qingjia like an animal: "You, you are not a human being."

"Thank you for the compliment. This is just the gentlest method. We are also opposed to each other. Although I have always made money in harmony, I will not kill players from other camps unless necessary."

"But sometimes in order to pursue efficiency, the moral bottom line does not prevent you from letting go first."

Lu Qingjia leaned close to him and whispered, "Do you think that if I can successfully deliver the goods, what will I do to players from the non-self camp?"

The richest man swallowed, his face looked generous.

But he said: "Hmph, if it wasn't for your two-point ability, I wouldn't agree to do you this favor."

Speaking of opening a spatial channel, he said to Lu Qingjia: "What are you doing in a daze? Do you want me to invite you?"

This Wan Zun Wan is--

Lu Qingjia smiled and followed.

"This copy world is not too big. Although the space is not small, it is far from forming a real society."

"There are a total of six job agencies, which are distributed in six surrounding cities. If you take a train, the starting point is at the station in this city."

"The context is fairly simple, but the positions that the job agency will eventually introduce will still return to this city, so the factory owners and small company workshops are also here."

"Do you want to start with the employment agency and explore the secrets behind the copy? I tried it, but I can't find any clues."

But as soon as the voice fell, he saw Lu Qingjia pull out a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher from the space, and it shot at the floor where the office building was located.

With a loud bang, the building exploded, and the power of the shells was so great that the floors above the floor also collapsed.

Lu Qingjia retracted the barrel, nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go!"

The richest man is stupid. According to his impression of dealing with Lu Qingjia until now, this guy is thoughtful and vicious, but he doesn't look like such a reckless person.

Are you too young?

He took Lu Qingjia in a daze to transfer all the job agencies, and none of those job agencies could escape the fate of being bombarded.

When they made the last shot, a system warning sounded in their minds.

However, Lu Qingjia was also reckless, and he was not at all constrained. Instead, he made a move to put his hand down, and the next second he took the gun.

The richest man can feel the atmosphere of the system being half-dead.

After that, Lu Qingjia provocatively said, "Ah, sorry, my hands slipped."

"What should I do? I violated the system warning, will there be any punishment?"

After waiting for a while, he said with a smile, "So the warning from the system is just a warning? It really is a small permission, inferior to the game itself."

After doing everything, Lu Qingjia exchanged some points and bought some things through the channels of the richest man. Seeing that the time was approaching twelve o'clock, he found a room to rest in the manor of the richest man.

Before leaving, he said: "When I wake up tomorrow morning, you have to report to me what happened after I entered here."

"Of course you can choose to hide it from me and hinder my progress in the game, but if I concatenate the memory by myself—"

"Know, know, I'm being held by you with a knife. Can I be honest? You sleep."

The mood of the richest man today is both aggrieved and sour. Although Lu Qingjia acted overbearingly, he would definitely hate the man who dared to pretend to be in front of him in the past.

But now, when I think about it, why do you feel that the whole body is Shutai, and that guy is so handsome?

It must be the reason why he has been here for a long time and he is aggrieved.

And today's event also made the richest man see a possibility, that is, the stranded players and the players who pass the customs will unite.

The stranded players will not be saved by the amnesia, and the players who pass the level will not be restricted by their actions. The two sides just make up for the most deadly rule trap of the game.

It's just that he couldn't find anyone he could trust before, but this time he vaguely felt that Lu Qingjia was probably credible.

Because of his cleverness and strength, he has a rich family background, so he certainly won't be a botched trap for petty gains.

When the richest man was going to sleep in a daze, he suddenly found a bright spot——

Wait, if tomorrow the guy loses the memory of today, although he will not conceal the truth for various reasons, in some places, it is always okay to modify the irrelevant issues, right?

Thinking of this, the richest man was all excited, smirking on the bed, and when he recovered, it was almost dawn.

He didn't sleep at all and got up, pondered his words, and then ran to Lu Qingjia at 7:30.

At this moment the other party just opened his eyes.

The richest man immediately made a surprise look on his face: "Dear are you awake?"

Lu Qingjia was still a little at a loss at this moment, and raised his eyebrows when he heard that, "Are you—?"

"I'm the lover you fell in love with at first sight yesterday."

Lu Qingjia nodded, looking quite a headache: "Is this copy so difficult that it needs me to cheat?"

Richest man: "...Huh?"

The author has something to say:

Brother Green: Don't stop me, especially don't stop me.

Certain fish: Green brother, forget it, forget it!