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Suzaku Hall.

Shen Zhuoxi and Mo Ziran are guests of the main castle. Based on this alone, no one in Suzaku Hall will stop them. After all, there is nothing on the surface that cannot be seen by others. Other secrets are hidden in the castle. rear.

"Dear guest." R2000 came over with a patter, and then bowed very cutely.

"Nian Nian, where is your intelligence hall?" Mo Ziran looked around, it looked very similar to an ordinary castle, but do ordinary castles need to set up so many guard posts and surveillance?

R2000 stopped in place and shook his head, as if he didn't understand what he said.

"Is it broken?" Shen Zhuoxi squatted down in doubt, ready to get started.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Shen, R2000 is now called Li Si." Xiang Xi came out of the hall and said politely.

Mo Ziran: "."

Shen Zhuoxi doubted her ears a bit: "Why? Doesn't it sound good when you read it?"

Xiang Xi was a little embarrassed, he laughed dryly: "Sir, I think Li Si is more suitable."

All Shen Zhuoxi's complaints were suppressed by this sentence, he smiled, and said very sincerely: "I also think it is very suitable, if you think about it, you can change it to Zhang San."

Xiang West did not dare to answer. If he could, he felt that their husband would really rename it.

Mo Zi squinted his eyes, and a hint of unknown emotions flashed on his face.

Li Si took Shen Zhuoxi and Mo Ziyan upstairs, the information hall was very spacious, and after entering the door, he saw a computer room.

The computer configuration here is the most advanced model in the world. When Shen Zhuoxi played the game before, he heard Zou Jie and Bai Hexuan discuss. If possible, he wanted to use Wan Sheng's latest research and development to play games.

He also really wants to try it out. Every boy wants to play a game when he sees this kind of computer with a full sense of mechanics.

The phone in Mo Ziran's pocket vibrated three times in a row.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he said to Shen Zhuoxi while walking out: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Shen Zhuoxi was fully prepared to find Zou Jie, and waved at him perfunctorily.

The monitoring layout of the Suzaku Hall basically has no dead ends. Mo Ziran went directly to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, checked each cubicle one by one to see if there was anyone in it, and then entered the last one.

He took out the phone, flipped the cover, and then spliced ​​it under. After a few adjustments, a miniature computer came out in his hand.

The IP on the other end of the message was from continent R, he squinted his eyes, the address looked familiar.

"One billion M coins, blood dragon pattern."

What is the Blood Dragon Mark?
Mo Ziran tapped a few keys, entered a few strings of codes, and passed on the news of the blood dragon pattern.

On the mountain road, several black cars drove quickly through several bends.

Gu Nian propped her forehead with one hand, her knuckles were delicate and white, like condensed jade, her face was exquisite and beautiful, as cold as snow.

There were a few vibrations in the phone, her eyes flickered, she took out the phone, but there was no message on the screen, she directly entered a few characters, and then the screen jumped into a blue virtual domain name.

Gu Nian's fingertips slid across the information on the screen.

Blood dragon pattern?

at the same time.

Manor, in the main castle.

He went upstairs in a few hurried steps to the north, and knocked on the door of the study very rarely.

Huo Qiyan was sitting on a high-backed chair, and when he heard the voice, he turned around, his delicate silhouette reflected some shadows, his gold-rimmed glasses set off his nobility, his face was so beautiful that he turned all sentient beings upside down.

Bowing his head to the north, his eyes were warm and pious: "Sir, the blood dragon pattern has appeared."

In the capital city, in a central building.

In the information processing room, the lights were dim, and only the projection on the wall flashed blue light in the whole room.

Huayan's man caressed the tear mole under his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Is it finally released?"

border--

The helicopter is about to take off, and the propeller brings out a strong wind.

A man in tattered clothes was carrying a heavy bag, and the micro-communicator in his ear was flashing blue light. He smiled amusedly, and the corners of his clothes were blown up by the wind.

There was also a man on the helicopter. He had blond hair, ice-blue eyes, and a very eye-catching Caucasian skin. However, his body was also covered in old clothes that had been starched to the point of whitishness, which suppressed his dazzling appearance.

He stretched out his hand towards the boy below, pulled him up, and said loudly in the strong wind: "I don't believe that Seven Kills won't come back this time!"

The tattered man smiled back and gave him a high five: "I don't believe it either!"

the other side--

Information Hall.

The sound of typing on the keyboard resounded in the room.

Each of them has very good-looking fingers, and it is as if they are completing an art when typing codes, which makes people dazzled.

"How is it?" Zou Jie treated Shen Zhuoxi very well. Shen Zhuoxi was different from Xiang Dong, and she was not someone she could ignore.

Shen Zhuoxi nodded, and said casually: "Very good, very good."

"What's the matter? Don't you think they are very powerful?" Zou Jie couldn't help frowning, with this expression again, Shen Zhuoxi obviously didn't know anything, but he always had a familiar expression.Shouldn't ordinary laymen be very curious and amazed by things they have never seen?
Shen Zhuoxi shrugged: "I think Miss Gu looks better when she is typing on the keyboard?"

"Miss Gu?" Zou Jie felt uncomfortable, "Could it be that she can code?"

"I guess so, I haven't seen it either." He just heard that Ms. Gu's computer skills are very good, "I've seen her play games, her hands are very fast."

Zou Jie sneered, his expression crossed with disdain, can playing games compare with their computer skills?
She was unwilling to discuss with Shen Zhuoxi what he didn't understand, so she changed the topic very directly: "How long will Master Shen stay in the fog?"

"Miss Zou Jie, how long do you want to stay in Wudu?" Shen Zhuoxi answered very naturally.

Zou Jie was a little puzzled, how many days did she stay in Wudu, and how many days did Shen Zhuoxi stay in Wudu?
"Miss Zou Jie, are you the most accurate marksmanship among girls?" Shen Zhuoxi couldn't explain why he asked this question, but he still wanted to confirm it.

Zou Jie smiled, and the corners of her lips curled up a little frivolously: "I think so."

Shen Zhuoxi was relieved, and then returned to her shameless look: "Miss Zou Jie, are you thirsty? Shall I pour you a cup of coffee?"

Zou Jie didn't expect Shen Zhuoxi to be so considerate to her after this meeting, but no one would dislike a tall, rich and handsome man who greeted her well, so she nodded and said politely, "Thank you."

Shen Zhuoxi was very happy to leave, stopped after thinking for a while and said: "Miss Zou Jie, can you beat Lao Maoer?"

Zou Jie was startled, she recalled the appearance of that old cat, then lightly brushed the hair beside her ear: "It should be fine."

Shen Zhuoxi nodded and left in peace.

Underground fighting arena.

On stage, Xiangdong and Wells are preparing for the match.

Wells is muscular and bearded all over, half of his shoulders are covered with tattoos, with various scars hidden in them, and those eyes are the sharpness of a fighter's unique staring at the prey.

Xiang Dong's body has developed firm muscles, but compared with the person opposite, he is still a lot thinner and not as tall as the person opposite him.

The audience has gotten used to watching this kind of gap during this time, and the last episode of every day is beaten to the east, just like a fixed program.

They also habitually bet all the weights. Although the odds are almost none, and only 1000 yuan can win one piece, it is regarded as a small red envelope.

The child pushing the betting box came back from the back collecting weights all the way, and finally stopped in front of Gu Nian, and then lifted Wells' betting box so that it was easier for Gu Nian to cast weights.

Gu Nianzhao took all the weights on his hand and threw it in casually, and the eyebrows were cold.

The child never dared to look directly at Gu Nian, so his eyes were always looking down. After thanking him, he pushed the betting box and left.

The old cat stood beside him, but he was taken aback. It seemed that Wells was not given the weight of the boss just now.

With the referee's whistle, the whole arena heated up.

Everyone is cheering for Wells, wanting him to beat Xiangdong hard.

This person is simply too resistant to beatings. No matter how hard he was beaten the day before, he can stand on the stage very lively the next day. Not only that, but the time he can stand on the stage is getting longer and longer.

"Twelve minutes!" Someone glanced at his watch.

"Ten 6 minutes!"

"Two 10 minutes!"

The cheers in the auditorium became smaller and smaller, and the atmosphere gradually became dignified.

Xiangdong can still stand firmly!

At 25 minutes, the accident happened!

Xiangdong kicked Wells' right ankle, and Wells fell down, hitting his knee hard on the ground.

Gu Nian raised her eyebrows, whistled, then lazily raised her hand, making a "nice job" gesture in the industry.

The old cat gritted his teeth, and punched out fiercely, exerting all his strength: "Fuck him!"

Xiangdong's offensive is getting more and more fierce. The people present are all professional fans of underground boxing. Everyone has a lot of experience in the game. They can see that every punch and kick of Xiangdong weighs as much as a thousand catties. , hardly lost to professional fighters!

It's only been a few days?

He was completely different from the person who stood on the stage and couldn't punch a punch at the beginning.

But it was because they watched the whole process, so they couldn't say anything about changing people at all. The pictures that were ignored before all appeared in their heads. a day long.

Wells fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up.

The referee was stunned.

"It's time for you to blow the whistle." A cool and pleasant voice came lazily.

The referee met a pair of cold and delicate eyes, he came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and raised Xiang Dong's hand: "Dong Zi wins!"

Panting to the east, his body was still in some pain, but following the verdict, his grinning expression slowly turned into a smile, and his whole body warmed up naively.

The audience was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of cheers and cheers. Some people in the front row jumped onto the stage excitedly, grabbed Xiang Dong's shoulders and shouted excitedly in an incomprehensible language. I am also excited.

The atmosphere in the entire fighting arena was extremely warm, the old cat's eyes were red, he let out a breath, but the next second he met Gu Nian's mocking gaze, he was silent for a second, then turned his head immediately, and covered it with his sleeve Rub it twice on the face.