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Not long after these words came out, footsteps were heard in the corridor, followed by a knock on the door.

Master Mo also quickly opened the door and shouted loudly.

"It's him! Unplug his internet cable! If possible, give him two slaps in the face. He asked for it!"

Beichen was almost unable to hold his breath while listening under the bed. The guy opposite him couldn't believe that what he had just typed on the Internet, "If you have the guts, unplug my network cable!" "If you have the guts, come and beat me up!" would soon become reality.

Alas, how miserable. Let's observe a second of silence for him.

"Yes, yes, I'll arrange for someone else to do it right away."

The door of the room was quickly slammed shut, and Mr. Mo returned to his seat cursing again.

It would be fine if he just crossed his legs, but why are he shaking his legs all the time?

Bad habits need to be treated. If that doesn't work, just amputate. I can't change them anyway.

After a while, another round of shouting and cursing reached Beichen's ears.

But this time the quarrel was not with the fans of the Emperor, but with the fans of the band Passing Sunset.

Anyway, just provoke everyone.

However, this time he did not go online to kill others alone. Maybe because he was tired of scolding, he soon fell on the bed.

Beichen suddenly felt the corners of his clothes being pulled twice, and he quickly realized that it was Texas asking him if he wanted to go out now.

Beichen checked a little and found that the man was lying on the bed with his head covered by a pillow and could not see anything. It was a good opportunity to go out and scare him.

"Go, go out and see how he reacts."

Beichen spoke in a voice that only Texas could hear.

Without making any sound, Beichen and Texas were already standing beside the bed.

Looking at someone lying motionless on the bed, Texas and Beichen looked at each other.

Texas stretched out his hand and gestured towards Beichen, meaning to control him so that he could not make any sound.

"Just open your mouth and speak. Only the two of us can hear you. Besides, the whole room has become a soundproof room now. Even if you take out the Penguin Logistics terminal and turn on the Emperor's most explosive song and turn the volume up to the maximum, people outside will not be able to hear a thing."

Beichen spoke directly, looking at a certain young master who was still motionless on the bed.

I wonder how scared he will be when he hears me talking to Texas. I'm really looking forward to it.

Beichen also put on the mask on his face and then stretched out his sinful hands.

Just as I was about to reach out to pat his shoulder, the young master suddenly rolled over on the bed restlessly, rolled the quilt around himself, and buried his head in the pillow.

"Ahem, stop, stop, don't roll away."

Beichen's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, then he coughed twice and spoke.

"Didn't I tell you not to come into my house without permission? Wait, where did you get the key? No one has this key!"

He was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Anyone with a little bit of common sense would know that the person entering his room must be a stranger and would definitely do him harm.

He put down the pillow in his hand with trembling hands, and then he saw Texas and Beichen standing in front of his bed, wearing masks.

"Texas, just keep talking. After what I've done with the voice, he won't be able to tell who's saying it by the sound."

"learn."

Seeing Beichen's mouth moving constantly but not hearing a single word, the look of fear on his face became even more intense.

"That guy....his name is Xiao Mo, right? I heard that you just had an argument with our fans of Sunset Passing online. What's going on?"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Master Mo was stunned, but Texas was also stunned.

Could this still be possible?

"Hey, hey, hey, don't just stand there, say something, give me an explanation quickly, otherwise... hehehe."

A belt suddenly appeared in Beichen's hand. He waved it a few times and there was even a sound of it breaking through the air.

The copper-headed leather belt is much more useful than those weird weapons.

You dare to mess with me? Humph, I'll beat you until you spin on the ground like a top!

Snapped!

Beichen and Texas hadn't even reacted yet.

This...what is going on?

"Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scolded you."

Mo's legs went weak and he knelt down in front of Beichen and Texas. The speed of the slide was too fast.

Hey! At first I thought you were the kind of boss who relied on capital to take advantage of others. Do you have to be so spineless? Stand up for me!

Beichen's hand that was waving the belt suddenly froze. The situation was like when a father was about to hit his son, but the brat suddenly burst into tears.

It seems quite awkward whether to fight or not.

It would be better if you were a little tougher, then I would have the right to beat you. But if you act like this, I would even feel a little guilty about beating you.

But do you think Beichen will be lenient?

If you were wrong, you were wrong. Please forgive me for only pulling out the other party's network cable and slapping him twice in the face without launching any further attacks.

Beichen decided to replace the copper-headed leather belt with an ordinary leather belt, so that when he was beaten, he would only feel a burning pain without hurting his muscles and bones.

How about it, considerate, right?

Before Mr. Mo could show his sincerity again, the belt in Beichen's hand was whipped away.

(Tom cat screams here)

"This time I'm slapping those two! This time I'm slapping for the network cable that was unplugged! This time I want to slap myself!"

Hey, this kid is really patient. I put so much strength into it but he didn’t even make a sound... Wait a minute, it seems like I blocked his mouth out of habit.

Before Beichen could remove the seal on his mouth, the beaten Master Mo was already lying motionless on the ground.

Damn, he can’t be that weak, he was only hit three times, brother, please don’t die, I’m really scared.

Beichen hurried forward to try. He was still breathing, so the "Please Don't Die" was ineffective. He probably just fainted from the pain. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey, I think I used too much force. Sorry, Texas."

Beichen apologized with a smile, and Texas had long been accustomed to having such an atmosphere group around him, so he just nodded silently.

"In this case, I think he will calm down a bit. Our goal has been achieved. Let's leave as soon as possible."

Texas glanced at the computer screen, reached out his hand and started typing on the keyboard. Beichen didn't care about this, he picked up the food on the tray on the table and started eating.

If nothing else, it's pretty sweet.