My Inseparable House Guests

[You can read the book well, but pay attention to research and rest. Our website is updated the fastest and the best, free no pop-up ads, Hot Blood Novel Network: Baidu xieyixs is fine] But the Internet cafe Fang Ze is going to is not in Inside the village in the city, but in a shopping mall at the entrance of the village in the city.The owner of the Internet cafe is the owner of the shopping mall. When he heard that there was a real estate building here, he quickly bought a piece of land to build a shopping mall to take the lead.But it hasn't been grabbed until now, but the maintenance cost of the mall has become a big trouble.

However, after seeing the hopelessness of the mall, Zhi’s boss simply changed the mall to an Internet cafe. The environment is good, the price is acceptable, and the price is cheap, so a large number of nearby students come here to surf the Internet.

Fang Ze entered the Internet cafe, swiped his ID card, and found out that there was more than 40 yuan in the card, so he went to the lounge and sent the video to the calcium oxide.

Since it's all here, Fang Ze simply played games for a while.

Then Fang Ze discovered a big power, no, it was a big secret.

The Vision of Athena can be used not only to card the timeline, but also to play games.

After opening the Vision of Athena, Fang Ze’s insight ability has been greatly improved. By playing moba, he can easily see the opponent’s intentions and can avoid the opponent’s non-directional skills. During team battles, he cuts into the battlefield perfectly. Kill special kill.

And playing chicken, cs and other shooting games are several times stronger. After all, you can spot the enemy as soon as he appears, and then shoot him.

Fang Ze's game level was already very good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the president of an e-sports club in the university. Now with the vision of Athena, Fang Ze feels that he can go professional.

After all, Athena sees an opening time of more than two hours at a time, and there is enough time to play shooting games.

As long as moba-type games are opened at critical times, they are also adequate.

You can consider opening a live broadcast or selling meat muffins.

Fang Ze thought.

After checking the time, it was almost five o’clock at four o’clock. Fang Ze estimated that the next guest would be coming, so he got off his seat and looked around at random. He found that someone behind him was looking at him. Familiar, but I can't remember the young people I met somewhere.

Fang Ze didn't care so much either. He was ready to go home when he left the Internet cafe. It was the afternoon. In addition, the location was not good and the road was very deserted.

"Brother." Just as Fang Ze was about to leave, there was someone behind him putting one on Fang Ze's shoulder.

"Who is your brother." Fang Ze said without looking back, "Let it go to me."

"Yeah, are you still very angry?" Not only did the person behind not let go of Fang Ze's shoulders, but also put a dagger-like thing on Fang Ze's waist and said to Fang Ze. "Our boss wants to see you because of something, brother, can you give me some face?"

"No." Fang Ze said simply and neatly.

"Nima's." The man standing behind Fang Ze saw that Fang Ze didn't give face so much. He cursed and pressed the dagger-like thing tightly against Fang Ze's waist, and then said, "Now you are right now. Come with me, can I stab you to death."

Fang Ze touched the phenotypic anesthesia gun on his wrist, but he didn't use it after thinking about it.It’s not worthwhile to use this precious thing on this kind of person, and the person behind, judging from the movement of the dagger he was holding directly at Fang Ze’s waist, he is an inexperienced little person. Humiliated.

If you really want to threaten a person with a dagger, the tip of the dagger must be up, so that the opponent will cut off a layer of skin first, whether it is counterattack or other actions.

More importantly, it is also the reason why Fang Ze has been so tough until now.

A dagger is not a gun. Putting it on someone's waist can threaten someone, unless you are strangling his neck with your arm while holding the dagger, so that the opponent has no chance to fight back.

Like this, Fang Ze was not stupid, and ran forward. Fang Ze didn’t believe that this guy could catch up with him.

So Fang Ze turned his head contemptuously and found that standing behind him was a man with yellow hair he had never seen.

So he grinned at him, and then the king who didn't react to the yellow-haired man suddenly leaned forward, preparing to leave the yellow-haired man's dagger attack range first.

Fang Ze thought about how to fight back at this time.

After he got out of the scope of the yellow-haired man’s dagger, the yellow-haired man had only one person and no accomplices. Fang Ze would use his own ancestral skills, such as cute cats and broken eggs, old dogs dig out files, and directly hit this. Huang Mao is inhumane.Then ask this guy whether he wants to rob money or rob sex or have any hatred with him.

If the yellow-haired man had an accomplice, Fang Ze ran away. As long as he ran across this street, there were not only many pedestrians on the opposite street, but also the police guard booth. Fang Ze couldn't help these guys dare to chase him.

Thinking of this, Fang Ze immediately began to run first, preparing to implement his first plan.

then.

Then Fang Ze fell.

The whole person was sore and weak, as if he was pierced by dense needles, and couldn't say a word in pain.

Selling hemp, what this guy is holding is not a dagger, but an electric shock baton!

"Toast and not drink fine wine." The yellow-haired man looked down at Fang Ze, then closed his electric shock baton, retracted it into his sleeve, and made a move.

Suddenly, five or six young men ran over, carrying Fang Ze towards the village in the city.

Fang Ze felt like his soul had been separated from his body. No matter how hard his brain was, he couldn't move a bit. He could only watch him being lifted by a group of people to a semi-collapsed second floor.

Boom.

Fang Ze was thrown directly on the concrete floor, and half of his face was hit on the inferior masonry covered with mud.

Fang Ze felt someone coming over from above his head, grabbed his hair, raised his head, and took a photo with him.

"Is it the boss?" The yellow hair who had shot Fang Ze before asked the person who used the photo.

"It's almost impossible." The man who took the photo nodded, and then said to Huang Mao, "When you brought him over, no one was seen."

"No no." Huang Mao quickly shook his head and said, "Not many people go out at this point."

"That's good."

"Boss, don't you want to give him to that?" Huang Mao asked tremblingly when he thought of something.

"I have the guts to do this, do you have the guts to follow me."

"As long as the boss dares to do it, no matter what it is, we will follow!" Huang Mao shouted his loyalty.

"Stupid." After Huang Mao's boss heard Huang Mao's words, he immediately scolded.

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