Elf World Star

Morning, kitchenette.

Jiang Mu took a sip of milk. "I feel like we're not proactive enough right now."

"What's the meaning"

Ouyang Na suddenly became alert.

"I heard from you yesterday that the police station targeted Black Rose and suspected that it was the hideout of the Black Club." Jiang Mu spoke slowly, thinking about something in his mind.

"what do you want"

Ouyang Na frowned.

Jiang Mu asked rhetorically. "What kind of organization is the Black Clothes Club?"

"A cruel, cunning and inhumane terrorist organization that has no regard for life." Ouyang Na answered subconsciously without thinking.

Jiang Mu shook his head. "I have been studying the information for the past two days and found that the probability of defeating the Black Clothes Society in Xinghui's siege is very high. Even if the operation is successful, there will be very little gain. The opponent can always use the most sensitive sense of smell to avoid the greatest danger, and when the storm is over, it will come back as quickly as possible. .”

"Ah."

Ouyang Na nodded, seemingly agreeing, but actually at a loss, not knowing what Jiang Mu wanted to express.

Jiang Mu changed his angle. "The Black Clothes Club holds a grudge like a honeypot, and its habits are like a jellyfish. When it encounters an enemy, it stretches out its poisonous tentacles and strangles them from all directions. If it is found to be invincible, the extended tentacles will be cut off immediately. Everything is centered around protecting the mother body. This This mechanism forms an instinct that is deeply engraved in the mind."

Ouyang Na interrupted. "The Black Club's standard equipment is the jellyfish elf. Every member can make a contract. The most famous one is their leader's fairy queen jellyfish. It is said that even the Dragon King Handan cannot defeat it."

No wonder.

In the battle at Beiqi Rock, among the eight elves dressed in black, there were two stinging jellyfish.

Jiang Mu analyzed carefully. "I accidentally bumped into him that day, and the next day, Jinsha Port was completely evacuated. When they learned that I called the police, the Wu family was immediately dumped. I think that with their keen sense of smell, they might have noticed the subtlety, and started They were preparing for the worst the day they docked their tail further or even got hit by me.”

"This"

Ouyang Na was speechless.

"If you don't expect victory, expect defeat first. If it's a false alarm, they can make a comeback. If they are really targeted, the Security Bureau will be like a star, and it can start anew if the core is still there."

There was another sentence that Jiang Mu didn't say.

The Heijisha can have a flexible sense of smell thanks to its stretched out tentacles, and can move forward and retreat freely in the hands of the security department. Does this mean there is something evil inside?

Looking at Ouyang Na vaguely, Jiang Mu remained silent. Great Qin cadres have strict political review, but they cannot guarantee absolute purity. People's hearts are unpredictable and have weaknesses. He has reason to doubt anyone.

The next day, Thursday.

In the name of cracking down on criminal gangs, the Security Bureau vigorously raided several strongholds, including Black Rose, and the outcome was no surprise. Only some peripheral personnel were arrested, but no big fish was caught.

Day three, Friday.

The operation was still going on, but the Black Clothes Club disappeared out of thin air in the huge Heron City. The members of the Security Bureau experienced the difficulty of Xinghui, the feeling of suffocation of using a big cannon to bombard mosquitoes, and being unable to vent their energy.

because of this.

The police station officials complained: It's all the damn Xinghui's fault. Decades of experience have given him day by day, and he has completely maxed out the Hidden Skills of the Black Clothes Club.

Day four, Saturday.

Jiang Mu was a little flustered after not having classes for a week. Today was the last day of the Im Cup Elf League, and he was going to the battlefield to fight.

Jiang Mu killed the Black Club, and the happiest person was the person in charge of Yi Mu. He caught Ke Jin to promote it, making the already hot game even more exciting. The most obvious was the market reaction, with the sales curve in the Ludao area soaring.

"shit luck"

Miminiu Group is deeply resentful. As a strong competitor, their sales have hit a new low. If it cannot be effectively curbed and consumers form a habit, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Arrived at the scene.

The four people, Shouhou, Fatty, Laosan and Lu Li, immediately came up to them, with concern on their faces.

"Old Jiang, you"

The thin monkey screamed and didn't know what to say for a long time. His strength was limited. He rolled up his sleeves and attacked Wu Zixiong, but against the Black Clothes Society, it was just a ridiculous death.

"We will catch up with you"

The fat man and the third child are very serious, but if they are not strong enough and are not qualified to fight together, then it means nothing.

Lu Li walked up and handed out a bag. "These elixirs have been refined in the past few days, and some of them were handed over to me by Teacher Liu."

"Ah."

Jiang Mu nodded. "Say thank you for me."

"it is good."

Lu Li agreed casually and looked at Ouyang Na.

Ouyang Na introduced herself. "Ouyang Na, the security team of the Security Bureau, is responsible for protecting Jiang Mu's personal safety."

Lu Li smiled. "Excuse me."

"No trouble, it's my duty."

Ouyang Na is a little funny. Nowadays, little kids are maturing precociously. That Jiang Muchong is a talkative, and this little girl is like a cat who protects her food.

Jiang Mu didn't pay attention. Since arriving at the venue, his eyes have been on the surrounding areas. The security department has been missing in succession, which shows that the Black Clothes Club has no worries and is likely to turn its attention.

Now that the Im Cup is in progress, the medium-sized hall is no longer enough. The semi-finals of four to two and the championship match of two to one will all be held in large competition halls.

Enter the arena.

After sufficient warm-up, publicity, and the Black Clothes Club incident, the 5000-person auditorium was packed. As far as the eye could see, it was packed with people.

"I finally understand why so many people like to be a star. This feeling of being in the spotlight is really intoxicating."

Jiang Mu sighed lightly.

Ouyang Na has no feelings and her focus is different. "Will they come?"

"do not know."

Jiang Mu shook his head. He was not a prophet and could not guess the Black Clothes Club's thoughts. Maybe the other party was watching him from the auditorium, but maybe he didn't come at all. The Security Bureau was just on guard.

Ouyang Na turned her head to appease. "You can play with peace of mind, just like in the past, don't be nervous, we will protect your safety."

"it is good."

Jiang Mu understood what he meant. When he stepped into the spotlight, it was a naked provocation. The Black Clothes Club couldn't help but take action. The Security Bureau also placed troops by his side after repeated defeats.

In a word.

Security Bureau: People are here, come and kill them if you can.

Will it come?

Jiang Mu remained silent, turned and walked towards the inner area. Four to two needed to draw lots to decide the opponent for this game.

Four people, four lots.

Jiang Mu picked one at random, glanced at it, and looked up at the other three. No matter which number he was ranked in, he had to fight two people.

If you lose, fight for third place.

If you lose, fight for the championship.

Logically speaking, the social group should have a lot of adults. Unfortunately, in the end, three of the four people were students, and the only adult seemed out of place.

"The kid is really awesome now."

The only adult sighed and sighed. Once upon a time, he was also a handsome young man. However, time is not forgiving, and the bright butcher's knife cut wrinkles on his face. Now he is [-] years old.

"Uncle, what's your number?"

The young man asked cordially and looked at the number in the opponent's hand.

"Call me brother."

The middle-aged man with cheekbones emphasized.