The Joker's men raised their machine guns and fired another round, and the whole scene finally fell silent.
…
"Don't bet on football lately." Lucifer said calmly: "You know I always hate that stuff."
In this online game battle, it can be said that Shiraishi and Ma made no mistakes. He did everything perfectly, but despite this, after a few days, all the previous efforts were in vain, and the total funds, which totaled nearly 500 million, just evaporated. It has completely evaporated, and the game Spirit Sword will not be able to make a single penny back in the future.
It was a face that you could never forget once you took one look at it.
The two of them lit up their cigarettes and started puffing away.
"Haha, this time, we lost very completely..." Shiraishi and Ma waved their hands gently: "You go out first, I will lie down for a while and think about it..."
"Master Qian, how much popularity do you have left over at Spirit Sword?" Bai Shi and Ma lay on the bed, their eyes dull. He has always been known to have no plans left. But this time, he was really hurt, and he was hurt completely.
"Should... probably..." Snow was also stunned: "Why is this Chivas Regal team so scary today?! They weren't like this before. Could it be that Lucifer didn't get it right this time?"
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone, installed the encrypted signal device, and then dialed an extremely complicated number...
The whole stadium was silent at first, and then there was a shocking scream: "Ah!!!!"
"Oh? This is really good news..." Lucifer, who looked about 23 or 24 years old, did not look back and concentrated on playing the game. The guards who came to inform him of his freedom did not dare to make any moves and could only wait. He finished the game.
Lucifer took the photo strangely, looked at Hong Dali, who was smiling brightly and happily, and murmured: "This person looks pretty good, okay, then it will depend on my mood. Well, yours It means you want me to go to heaven, right?”
"It should be... right?" Even Snow was a little unsure at this time.
"I don't know, but you just need to know that we don't bet a dime on this game." Snow touched his chin: "What Lucifer said is definitely not wrong. Watch. Well, I’m also very curious now about what will happen.”
His forehead is broad and full, his nose bridge is high and upright, his eyes are slender, and his eyes are as bright as lightning. What is particularly impressive is the long and narrow birthmark on his right cheek that looks like a black wing, paired with his cynical smile. , a head of golden and charming hair, and the whole person is full of a kind of enchantment.
At this moment, the commentator's microphone was snatched away, and a gloomy and terrifying voice sounded: "Ah, dear audience friends, hello, my name is clown. Of course, I am not a clown who performs acrobatics. The job is very simple - killing is my major, robbery is my hobby, you'd better stay still, otherwise I won't be responsible if anything happens, hahahaha!"
…
"Yes, yes, yes." Facing Lucifer, Horace could only accompany him cautiously and said, "We invite Mr. Lucifer to come out today. Our target is one person." He said and took out a photo of Hong Dali. Come, point to the photo and say: "That's this person. His name is Hong Dali, a very talented young man who has recently emerged from the Kingdom of Heaven. A prodigal son who has mastered quite advanced technology. In order to avoid the threat he may pose to our United States in the future , so we need Mr. Lucifer to take action, and we will give you his specific information later." After Horace said this, he said in a deep voice, "Kill him!"
Looking at such a scene, Harris choked on the cigarette and coughed violently. With such a fierce offensive, will today's football really be upset? This is unlikely, right
“Chuchu chuchu!!!”
"Well, I'm very sorry for scaring everyone." The clown smiled and snapped his fingers: "Then, I will announce that the game is stopped and everyone had better hand over their money. If you cooperate well, I will I will consider killing fewer people..."
Finally, Lucifer won the victory, turned off the game with satisfaction, and then slowly turned around.
"The great Chivas Regal has really not let anyone down..." The commentator just said this, and suddenly his neck seemed to be strangled, and he stopped abruptly. After a short silence, there was a scream that broke through the sky: "My God. !!!”
On the previous novel website, it can be said that he made a small mistake and underestimated the hatred of the people of heaven for the Japanese.
…
This wait lasted for about twenty minutes.
Or the sound of machine guns!
"This... this..." Harris' eyes almost popped out of his head: "Is this really no problem?!"
"This... shouldn't there be any accident?" Harris asked curiously.
"Mr. Shi, the current popularity of Spirit Sword is only..." Qian Youjin's voice was helpless and disappointed: "There are only about 50,000 left... Many servers now don't even have a single figure. There are 180 servers. It’s just so empty…”
"Oh, I understand. It seems like today is a good day. Maybe I should celebrate when I get out." Lucifer laughed and stood up. He is taller than the average person, about 1.85 meters, especially his shoulders are much wider than ordinary people. He does not have the thinness of the otaku who stays here all day long.
"Okay." Lucifer shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Heaven is a mysterious country. I like this."
"Okay, Mr. Shi." Qian Youjin whispered, "You should have a good rest first and don't think too much."
"Okay... okay!"
"Yes." Horace nodded and said, "All the procedures have been completed for you. You have a day off today and will set off tomorrow afternoon."
"This... this..." Snow and Harris were dumbfounded: "This is okay?!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, today's showdown is Chivas Regal VS Mosco!" On the field, the commentator was shouting at the top of his lungs: "Great God, Chivas Regal is the most powerful team in the United States. What kind of blow will the Mosco team face? Three to one? Four to one? Or even five to one?"
"I remember, when you came to notify me last time, you said you wanted me to do something for you." Lucifer crossed his legs and smiled: "I think I should know what it is now. Bar?"
After Qian Youjin left, Bai Shi and Ma looked at the ceiling with dull eyes and murmured: "Hong Dali... Hong Dali... You are indeed a very terrible person. Your incredible luck has given you extremely good fortune." Great confidence, but it’s a pity that you are not from our country of Japan. Since we can’t get it, we can only destroy you completely!”
In the magical city of Tianhai, in Shiraishi Kazuma's secret house.
Soon, the first half ended, and although the score was still 0-0, everyone could see that the Mosco team was only relying on its last breath to support itself. I believe that it won't be long before they collapse, and then The army was defeated like a mountain.
Then, as if to confirm what the two of them said, an accident finally occurred...
"Oh my God!" the person on the phone exclaimed: "Today is Chivas Regal VS Moscoe. I was just about to pay 50,000 yuan! Brother, Chivas Regal is sure to win, are you going to give up?"
"Ah, hello, Mr. Lucifer." As soon as Horace saw Lucifer Vincent Iverson entering the room, he immediately stepped forward to hug him and said with a smile, "I had wronged Mr. Lucifer and stayed there for a while. I’m really sorry about the time.”
At the beginning of the second half, the Chivas team was still bombarding wildly. The commentator spat all over the floor. The Mosco team seemed to have no defensive power. The audience shouted at the top of their lungs, and their voices overwhelmingly supported the Chivas team.
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"Easy to say." After the hug, Lucifer found a seat by himself very familiarly, took the drink, opened it, took a sip, and said with a smile: "A salary of five million per year, and the best computer and network for me to play. I’m quite satisfied with the game.”
This was not a goal scored by the Chicago team. Just when the audience was wondering what was going on, gunshots suddenly rang out!
"Mr. Lucifer is free, so of course we have to celebrate." Snow said flatteringly: "I wonder if Mr. Lucifer has any good suggestions, and can you give me some advice?"
"Nonsense, don't you listen to what Lucifer said!" the guard said anxiously: "Have you forgotten the last time? If you bet, you will definitely lose your pants!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to begin." The commentator shouted: "Let us enjoy this wonderful game! Of course, maybe this game may just involve watching the Chivas Regal team perform."
After bringing Lucifer to Horace's office, the guard took out his cell phone and dialed without saying a word: "Hey, Harris, listen, Lucifer clearly said not to bet on football, he hates that stuff! The latest paragraph Don’t bet on time no matter what the ball is, you heard me!”
"Okay... okay!"
The U.S. News broadcast that afternoon: "At the match between Chivas Regal and Moscoe, the match was unexpectedly terminated due to the involvement of the terrorist organization cadre 'Joker'. It is reported that all the cash from the audience was robbed during this match." In addition, the gambling money is completely chaotic, and the police are currently involved in the investigation... "
American Professional Football League.
"Yes, Mr. Lucifer." Guard Snow said respectfully, "Please come with me."
Harris took out a cigarette, put one in his mouth, and then took out another and threw it at Snow.
"Brother, what kind of accident will happen this time?" Harris asked Snow beside him in a low voice: "In this game, no matter how upset it is, it's just a win or a draw for the Moscow team, right?"
Soon the game started, and Chivas was indeed a strong team that the commentator was optimistic about. The whole first half was almost in front of the Mosgo team's goal, and they took turns to attack crazily. The Mosco team was struggling to hold on, and there was no room for counterattack. .