Twin Sword

Chapter 79: Paradise

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This event in Leizhou has attracted most of the players, and the auction house here is even more popular. WWw,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,COmIn a protective circle in the center, an NPC auctioneer is dutifully auctioning player items. The center of the square is divided into 20 floors by magic. From a distance, it looks like an ancient Roman arena.

Tang Hua and Mo Jing finally found two seats to sit in. If you don't sit in the seats, you don't have the right to auction. This is the system rule. Some shrewd players have long been optimistic about business opportunities and carried out sales of occupying positions.

"Are you Dongfang Eggplant?" A girl who was quite nymphomaniacal looked at Tang Hua affectionately at close range.

"Well... this..." Tang Hua couldn't stand this. When I was the deputy squad leader in elementary school, the study committee member used this look in his eyes to have a deep emotional exchange with me. Unexpectedly, just when his blood was boiling, the teacher came in and wiped out the most beautiful love in mankind with one hand. If it weren't for the Twelve-Year Compulsory Education Law, Tang Hua would have been kicked out of school. What? Punishment too severe? That study committee member is the daughter of the education director...

"Sign your name for me!" The girl suppressed her excitement and quickly handed over the brush and notebook.

I have to say that this girl looks really good, especially when paired with a blue gauze dress, she looks pure and lovely. She may be a little chubby, but with her sincere and eager eyes, any man would agree to such a trivial request. Is Tang Hua a man? Of course, so he took the pen and paper and signed his name.

"Thank you, thank you!" The girl put her notebook on her chest with both hands, her expression extremely happy. Then he bowed to Tang Hua politely: "Thank you, thank you, I'm so happy today." After saying that, he ran away with a slight cry.

"Hey... your pen... runs so fast. It turns out I'm so charming." Tang Hua blushed and hurriedly tidied up his appearance, put on an elegant scholar's clothes without attributes, and waited for the next girl to come to see him. It would be even better if you could hug me.

'Beep, beep...' Tang Hua was stunned in his dream. A slot machine suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with four numbers rolling on it. At the first beep, the single digit stopped and it was '9'. The second beep, the tens digit stopped, it was still '9'...

"What is this?"

"What is that?" Mo Jing looked in front of Tang Hua in confusion, but there was nothing there.

"Didn't you see?" Tang Hua was surprised. At this time, the third beep came, and it was still '9'. Only the thousands digits were still scrolling rapidly...

what's the situation? Tang Warner finally heard the last beep in silence, it was '7'. Then Tang Hua saw a red number of 7999 floating on his body... Could it be that he had won the auction house's grand prize? Tang Hua turned into white light in his wild thoughts.

"The Hall of the King of Hell!" Tang Hua didn't realize that he had died until he saw the plaque above his head.

"He was assassinated and detained for one hour." The judge bit the tip of his pen and asked, "Do you know how he died?"

Tang Hua sighed and spread his hands: "I don't know."

"The confused man will be detained in the second level of hell for two hours."

How did he die? Tang Hua immediately suspected the girl, but he took out the brush she left and looked at it carefully. He even dismantled the brush, but he couldn't see any difference from other brushes. Looking through the system records again, there is no prompt for being PKed, nor is there any prompt for being in combat. Besides, Mo Jing and she were in a team. Once she was attacked, she would be informed that she was in a legitimate counterattack state... But Mo Jing ate popcorn and watched the auction, and there was nothing wrong with it.

How did he die? This made Tang Hua a little crazy. There are not many people who are afraid of death when playing games. Tang Hua never thought that he was immortal, but dying so inexplicably... was really frustrating.

"Are you dead?" Mo Jing asked in confusion when she saw Tang Hua coming back. With a flash of white light, Tang Hua couldn't see any birds, couldn't get any information, and even left the team...

"No! I just tried using Qiankun Escape." Tang Hua really didn't want to discuss a question with a woman that he couldn't understand.

"Oh? How's the effect?"

"The effect..." Tang Hua scratched his head and said, "The effect is quite ideal. I saw God directly and got a cup of tea by the way."

"Exception, exception! The three top masters on the expert list were assassinated, and a terrorist organization suddenly appeared with two swords!"

The three masters? "Here's one!" Tang Hua took the newspaper and read it carefully. An hour ago, the editor-in-chief of Shuangjian Daily, Paparazzi, received an email. There were three screenshots in the email, which were of Sha Po Lang, Feng Yun Nu, and the white light that appeared when Tang Hua was hanged. And it is noted at the end: The 'Paradise' organization is responsible for this matter. It did not explain the purpose of the Paradise organization, nor did it say whether it would continue the assassination plan. Because it was an urgent addition, the paparazzi did not ask commentators to comment on the matter.

Fengyunnu is also dead? Tang Hua was greatly surprised. In his mind, this guy was already like a weakling who could never be beaten. How could he just hang up at the drop of a hat? However, this photo was taken very clearly, and it was certain that Feng Yunnu had indeed died. Tang Hua was also sure that he died. The photo of Sha Po Lang being hanged is 99% true.

At this time, a member of the Three Guns Gang came over and said, "Hello, are you Dongfang Eggplant? Our boss wants to see you."

"No time!" Tang Hua put away the newspaper expressionlessly. He naturally knew what Feng Yunnu was looking for, but this time he was lost so generously that he had to find the place by himself. He said to Mo Jing: "I'll go first, you can take your time and play!"

Shishi sat opposite Tang Hua, her expression extremely awkward.

Tang Hua poured out the cold tea in front of her, made another cup and shouted, "Waiter, change the tea pot."

"Eggplant, don't force me. I do know this person, and... I took over the business and asked her to help kill someone once. But there are rules in the business, and I can't tell you."

"Okay! Let's not talk about this person." Tang Hua pointed to the newspaper and asked, "What is this paradise organization like?"

"Well... actually they... let's put it this way. Have you seen Jackie Chan's New Police Story? They are similar to the gangsters in it. They are all rich people, and they are also quite boring people. What they pursue is excitement. In the movie, the gangsters challenge the police. To satisfy themselves. And they challenge the masters to satisfy themselves, to prove their IQ and skill. Most of these people are unknown, and they will compete in private. For example, this time, the content of their competition is: kill Fengyunnu once in 24 hours , get one hundred points. Kill Po Lang for 80 points, kill you for 70 points. Kill twice and get triple points."

"Your tea." The waiter quickly brought the tea.

Tang Hua suddenly grabbed the waiter's hand and said with a smile, "Your little hands are so white and tender."

"You..." The waiter said in a female voice in surprise: "How did you see through it?"

"Because of magic power!" After Tang Hua answered the most idiotic question, he picked up the stick from the Qiankun bag and hit the waiter on the head hard.

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