King's return

Since then, every few days, Lin Yanxiu will accompany Rong Jian to Zhang Lang's private clinic.

But this kind of thing is like taking medicine to develop resistance, and there will be little effect in the future, Rong Jian only occasionally thinks of some fragmented fragments.

It's like a big jigsaw puzzle is broken into countless pieces. If you find a little bit, it will settle deep in your heart, dormant, waiting for an opportunity to connect in the future.

The ordinary days passed day by day, and when the cooperation between Weta Corporation and OP was about to be put on the agenda, the annual national electronic game competition finally kicked off the preliminaries.

Before that, Wen You came to Rong Jian once, and brought a bunch of game videos, which he mysteriously stuffed to him.

"What is this?" Rong Jian chewed on a long strip of beef jerky, and pouted at him.

Wen You casually put a disc into the DVD player, and said softly, "Top secret."

The two of them stared at the computer screen intently, and then, a naked European man appeared on the dim screen, and the two of them were immediately embarrassed.

After a while, another naked man walked in, said something babblingly, and rushed at the man on the bed, and started having sex in full swing.

"I'm sorry, I took the wrong disc." Wen You hurriedly changed the disc as Rong Jian stared at him strangely.

"Look at that?" Rong Jian felt weird, why did everyone around him suddenly become gay?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wen You said angrily, "Lu Tinggan gave it to me before leaving. These are the game videos of some masters participating in NGC that WT recruited from all over the country this year."

Rong Jian raised his brows inscrutablely: "18NH game?"

Wen You rubbed his chin: "Your cold joke is not funny. The rep Lu Tinggan gave me is top-secret information on clubs under WT company. It is absolutely invisible on the Internet. This year's NGC, WT searched a lot of hidden information. It’s a pity that I didn’t expect to make a wedding dress for Weta in the end. This should be a GV that I accidentally clipped when I gave it to me, but it seems that Boss Lu has a habit of that.”

With that said, he pressed the play button again, and this time it was finally a real game video.

Rong Jian couldn't help but think of the past, when Lu Tinggan deliberately approached Lin Yanxiu with malicious intentions, he immediately frowned in displeasure.

Lin Yanxiu is his, and no one is allowed to snatch it.

Rong Jian's mood improved a little when he thought that this big rival in love had retreated abroad sensibly.

"What about Jiong? Not with you?" he asked.

Wen You still watched the video with relish, and casually said: "He returned to Germany, and I heard that the NGC competition in Germany is about to start, and the coach of their club forbids Jones to continue fooling around in China."

Rong Jian said "Oh", and looked at the other party sympathetically: "No wonder you are lonely."

Wen You pretended not to hear.

"The format of the preliminaries is similar to that of the finals. It is a one-on-one elimination system by drawing lots. The winner advances, and the loser enters the loser's bracket to continue the competition. The final champion is from the winner's bracket and the loser's bracket. Decide, that is to say, only one loss is allowed at most, and if you lose any more, you will be disqualified."

Rong Jian nodded: "What if this happens? The runner-up in the winner's bracket enters the loser's bracket and defeats the person in the loser's bracket. In the end, he competes with No. 1 in the winner's bracket again. The first place in the loser's group is to win all the way without defeat, and the only failure of the first place in the loser's group is to lose the opponent."

"If the number one in the winner's group wins again, there is nothing wrong with being the champion, but if the number one in the loser's group suddenly breaks out and wins a game, wouldn't the other one be a tragedy? He obviously only lost once, but he only lost Can be a runner-up."

It sounds convoluted, but Wen You still understood, he smiled strangely at Rong Jian: "Yes, some people are just lucky, it's really unfair."

Rong Jian asked strangely, "It really happened?"

Wen You nodded slowly and sighed: "Of course—this is how you won the championship last year."

"Uh"

Wen You's expression changed, and he said seriously: "This person's ID is Miejue Shitai, and he has been holding grudges against you for losing to him last year. It's unlikely to meet him in the preliminaries, but you have to be careful in the finals."

Rong Jian gave a faint "hmm", noncommittal.

"Pay attention to someone else," Wen You said solemnly, pointing to the Xingxing player who was killing on the screen. Hard, because of losing the competition last year, he found someone to beat him half to death in a fit of rage, and was later released in the detention center due to lack of evidence, this guy is also the favorite contender for the final, Rong Jian?"

Seeing him suddenly staring at the screen without blinking as if he had been cast with a hold technique, Wen You patted him several times in surprise.

"I think I've seen this person somewhere before." Rong Jian frowned, his head was aching from confusion, he rubbed his temples and tried hard to think, but he couldn't think of anything.

Wen You smiled: "I heard that this guy used to hang out in society a lot. You two probably fought."

"I don't remember." Rong Jian had no choice but to give up thinking about it and shook his head

"By the way, have you read the news?" Wen You changed the subject in a timely manner, "After Lu Tinggan returned to the United States, he was going to marry the daughter of the financial tycoon Hua Lun's family, but just the day before the wedding, this guy unexpectedly disappeared!"

Rong Jian's expression finally showed a slight change: "Escaping marriage?"

"Who knows?" Wen You shrugged and said with a smile, "There are gossip that he suddenly left because he received a text message and fidgeted for a long time."

Rong Jian thought of a possibility, frowned and asked, "Is he going back to China again?"

"Probably not. The two families are not cheap. If he dared to go to the airport, he would be found immediately. There is no news so far. He must be hiding somewhere in the United States."

While the two were chatting and gossiping, at this moment, in a scrap car factory on the other side of the ocean, Lu Tinggan, who was tied to the steel pipe with his hands behind his back, sneezed violently.

"Hehe, who is missing you? Baby~" Junjie, who was also tied up, sat beside him, but he didn't look nervous at all. of.

"You have a sense of crisis, can't you!" Lu Tinggan yelled angrily in a low voice, "You are not serious, think about how to escape."

The smile on Junjie's face was restrained: "Tsk, if it wasn't for me calling for help, you should already be walking on the red carpet with the beautiful bride in Rosefield Church by this time?"

He leaned closer and whispered, "Do you regret it?"

Lu Tinggan lowered his head and saw the other party's rare serious expression. He was stunned for a while, and then smiled helplessly: "I didn't want to talk to you at all, but why did you keep sending me messy text messages, no matter how dangerous they were, in the end I would give them you bring food"

"Haha, why are you here again this time?" Junjie blinked at him, his eyes shining brightly.

"I didn't want to come, but these legs are disobedient, so I ran here by myself." Lu Tinggan looked away lightly, and said softly, "Anyway, I don't want to attend that wedding either."

"you--"

Just as Jun Jie was about to say something, the iron door behind him suddenly opened, making a "crash" sound in the quiet environment.

"Have you two discussed it? Who will go to see God first? Hahaha!"

A bare-chested American man with devil tattoos on his arms walked in with a gruff voice, followed by several strong men. The sound of heavy footsteps on the concrete floor echoed in the warehouse.

Lu Tinggan and Junjie looked at each other, and said in unison: "He!"

Several kidnappers looked at each other, one of them touched his bald head, and asked in a low voice: "It's strange, when we captured JJrun, this guy surnamed Lu ran here without saying a word, why are you fighting to let him die now?"

Another one who looks quite Asian, patted him on the shoulder, and said contemptuously: "You don't understand this, there is an old saying in China, 'Husbands and wives are originally birds of the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately'! Imminent, of course I don’t care about loyalty!"

Each of Junjie lay on each other's shoulders, and said with a smile: "My dear, we are about to go to the underworld together. Although we can't live together, we will die at the same acupuncture point. If you take a step first, you must be at the Naihe Bridge." Wait for me, my husband!"

Lu Tinggan almost lost his temper: "Who is your husband and wife?!"

Junjie just laughed and didn't speak.

The cause and effect of this matter is also a coincidence.

A few years ago, in order to retaliate against the gangsters in the neighborhood, Lu Tinggan used his family's power to wipe out the gangsters in one fell swoop and sent them all to prison. However, he did not expect that a few years later, by a coincidence, one of the leaders turned out to be a gangster. After successfully escaping from prison, the first thing he does after he comes out is to take revenge on Junjie and Lu Tinggan who killed him and put him in jail.

——He always believed that Junjie had colluded with outsiders to harm him, otherwise why would everyone be arrested, but Junjie alone had a great reputation?

Under hatred and jealousy, people's reason and heart are often blinded.

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense, the second and the third, tie them together and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks!" The tattooed man waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the expected scene of begging for mercy and crying, and gave the order angrily.

Several big men immediately grabbed the two of them and walked out pushing and shoving.

It was raining outside, and the water surface of the pier was soaring, and it was slippery when walking on the ground, as if one could accidentally fall into the sea and be washed away without a trace.

Junjie and Lu Tinggan were pushed onto the pier, the tattoo boss stayed under the eaves of the abandoned car yard, and only two strong men followed them, one of whom was holding a shotgun in his hand.

"As soon as the rope is untied, you run to the end, there is a big speedboat there, you know?"

Lu Tinggan's expression remained unchanged, and he asked calmly, "What about you?"

Junjie smiled slightly: "The mountain people have their own tricks."

As soon as the words fell, he turned around abruptly and shouted in surprise: "The police are here to save us!"

This sentence was full of American accents. The two strong men were startled, and subconsciously looked back——

But hearing the sound of "bang", Lu Tinggan suddenly felt that the restraint was released, and there was a burning pain on the back of his hand - Junjie actually hid a small pistol.

"Bang bang" kept counting, and Junjie fired several shots at the big man with the gun with a stern face. The strong man fell down in response, but shot Junjie in the shoulder when he pulled the trigger indiscriminately.

"Idiot! Don't run fast! Do you want to drag me down?!" Jun Jie clutched the bleeding wound on his shoulder, pulled Lu Teng dryly, turned around and ran towards the end of the pier.

The rest of the big men behind were holding guns and chasing after him, and they were about to approach.

Lu Tingan's face was livid and he didn't speak, but just grabbed the other's cold hand, and the back of his hand also oozes blood, flowing down the interlocking fingers of the two.

After finally running to the place where the speedboat was parked, the facts in front of them were like a mountain pressing down, making their hearts suddenly sink to the bottom of the valley.

——There was also a person up there, pointing a dark gun at them with a sneer.