Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Pearls and jade are regular rewards in the game. After being absorbed, they can increase the player's various values ​​in the game, such as defense, attack power and health.

So in reality, pearls and jade can be traded as currency. The three pearls and jade given by Quan Wuxia are of pure texture, exquisite and translucent, and rare. In the past, Jiang Yuan would use them as marbles to play because he had too many to spend.

But things are different now. Jiang Yuan now estimates that if I exchange these three beads for money, it will be enough for me to live comfortably for half a year.

Quan Wuxia: "Work hard, and if you perform well in the future, you will definitely get some benefits."

Jiang Yuan took the pearls and jade with dignity: "You are too polite, sir."

After Quan Wuxia turned around, Jiang Yuan's expression changed immediately. He held the three pearls between four fingers and showed off to the ten bodyguards in black in a very unethical manner.

Bodyguards: ...

Obviously, this guy has found his position as a think tank, and the pressure has shifted to the bodyguards.

On the other side, the village chief began to explain the mission to Ying Zixi.

"The villagers of Niutuo Village were killed by a criminal gang that was selling human organs nearby. They came six months ago and camped outside the village at the foot of Polu Mountain. After they arrived, they committed all kinds of crimes nearby, captured the villagers, cut off their organs and sold them to the dignitaries... Oh..."

"So I asked you to come here, hoping that you can help drive away these villains and keep them away from this village."

Ying Zixi: "Just drive them away? Not kill them?"

The village chief fell silent again.

When the anchor was confused, a comment reminded her:

[Sister Xi, if you kill the gang of villains, is it possible that they will turn into ghosts and come back to continue to harm the villagers? ]

"Oh, that's right. If we kill them, they will also turn into ghosts..." Ying Zixi looked a little dazed. After thinking for a while, she confirmed with the village chief:

"Can't we kill any of them?"

She has prepared many moves that she has not yet used.

The village chief's baby face suddenly became colorful, and Jiang Yuan could see the pain the village chief was in through the facial features outlined by the eyebrow pencil.

He felt that it would be harder to prevent this group of people from killing people in the game than to prevent Quan Wuxia from talking big.

*

Time came half an hour later.

The players left the village and walked along the path for another three kilometers. They circled half a circle at the foot of Po Lu Mountain and arrived at the criminal gang's hideout that the village chief had mentioned.

By this time it was already dark, and the countryside was dark and windy, with abandoned rice fields everywhere. Only a few lights were on in the brick house in the center.

It was a three-story gray and dilapidated building, surrounded by high walls and electric fences on all sides. The windows on each floor were extremely small and all closed with iron bars. It was dead and gloomy like a prison, with only a few rooms having lights on.

Considering the repeated instructions of the village chief, Ying Zixi sadly did not start killing directly, but carefully poked her head in, looked left and right, but found that there was no one guarding the door at all.

"What? The defense is so casual. There's no sense of accomplishment at all."

She swaggered to the entrance of the small building. Under the dim light, there was a large pool of blood on the ground, like a red carpet. She was dragged all the way inside. The ground was covered with bloody handprints. One could almost imagine how this person was dragged away.

"Look guys, the blood is still hot, like he just finished a fight." She enthusiastically explained to the live studio: "Wow, there's a brother on the ground, let's interview him."

She squatted on the ground and patted the fallen man's cheek. The man was lying face up with his eyes rolled back, his sweat shirt soaked in blood, and his body stiff.

"Hey, hey, brother, wake up? Well, he's dead... rest in peace."

"Oh, it's so dark ahead. I'm so scared. Can anyone give me a gift to give me courage?"

She walked in the front, chatting in the live broadcast room as if she was exploring a haunted house, while the others followed her quietly to avoid being captured by the live broadcast device.

Jiang Yuan walked at the back of the crowd, looking at the surroundings, thoughtfully.

The rusty smell was so strong that it was choking. The building was full of bullet holes and knife marks. It was obvious that it had just been through a battle. Judging from the direction of the marks, one side had won an overwhelming victory.

Was it a civil war? Or someone failed to escape? Neither seemed likely...

At this moment, a noise was heard from the room in front.

"......save..."

"Help... Help... Someone save us..."

Ying Zixi pushed the door open and turned on the light.

The room was filled with iron cages that were covered in rust. They were small in size and were supposed to be used to hold large hunting dogs, but at the moment they were filled with people.

They were all dirty and ragged, each of them was in a cage, squatting cramped inside, looking miserable.

Ying Zixi greeted them with a smile: "Hello, what happened here?"

When a man saw her, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Beauty! Beauty, help us, we have been kidnapped by bad guys and locked up here! He wants to kill us and cut off our kidneys!"

"Oh? Are you the piglets here?"

“...Yes, yes! Beauty, please save us...” The men shouted, each looking extremely pitiful.

Jiang Yuan stood at the door and whispered to Gu Yu, "Piglet?"

Guyu explained: "It is the respectful name given by the Gayaozi gang to the kidnapped people."

Jiang Yuan: "I know that. I mean, why does Sister Zixi speak so skillfully?"

Guyu poked his finger: "...Well, you also know that our president has a lot of industries..."

Jiang Yuan covered his ears and said, "Okay, don't tell me anymore."

In the room, Ying Zixi continued, "I can save you, but can anyone tell me what happened here?"

The man who just called out "beautiful girl" paused and quickly said, "It was an internal fight. The people in this gang started fighting among themselves. There were heavy casualties, but we were locked in a cage and don't know what happened exactly."

Others chimed in: "Yes, yes, yes! That's it!"

Ying Zixi: "Then do you know where the boss here is? I have something to ask him."

Man: “What’s the matter?”

Ying Zixi: "Send him back to his hometown."

The man was overjoyed: "It's in the middle office on the third floor. It's a pervert with long hair! He's pretty powerful. You better be careful, beautiful lady!"

"Okay, thanks brother!" she said and turned to leave.

"Hey! Wait a minute, beauty! Let us go first!!"

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Ying Zixi turned back and, with the help of the bodyguards' bullets outside the venue, magically opened the prison padlock, rescued the men, and sent them away. She received another wave of praise for her beauty and kindness in the live broadcast room.

She took the camera and went out. Jiang Yuan followed her for a while and suddenly realized something was wrong. He wanted to go back and take a look, but was stopped by Guyu.

"what are you up to?"

"It's nothing. You go first, I'll be there soon." After he said that, he turned and ran away.

"Hey, stop...!"

Guyu was unable to hold him back and could only watch his back go away. He reluctantly withdrew his hand and returned to the team.

Jiang Yuan went all the way down to chase the group of men. He felt that Guyu's reaction was a little strange, but he couldn't figure out what was strange.

Fortunately, after going downstairs, he quickly found out the answer.

Several painful groans were heard from the originally empty corridor on the first floor, like the sound of a broken bellows being stepped on, scratching people's ears.

"Uh uh.....uh ah...uh..."

"..."

In the dim light, Jiang Yuan saw the men who had just been released.

Just a few minutes ago, they were still alive and kicking, but now they fell to the ground, rolling and struggling in pain, like slugs sprinkled with salt. Each of them had a dark green whip mark deep enough to see the bone.

The area around the whip wounds was boiling like water. Countless blisters on the skin continued to blacken, swell, and burst, emitting bursts of cooked meat smells, and then melted and died at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The exit was just a few steps ahead, but they all fell on the road to hope and were poisoned to death.

Quan Wuxia stood in the middle of the pile of fresh corpses, smiling with great gluttony. The Cangjia in his hand was inserted into a corpse, greedily absorbing blood.

It seems that Guyu knew President Quan’s habit, so he wanted to keep him, Jiang Yuan thought.

He stood at one end of the corridor, looking at the corpses, and sighed, "Quan Wuxia, these people are not ghosts, why are you killing them?"

Quan Wuxia, who had just enjoyed a killing spree with satisfaction, narrowed his eyes: This bastard actually dares to call me by my name?

"I'll kill him if I want to. It's none of your business."

Jiang Yuan understood that Quan Wuxia didn't care about NPCs or human lives at all. He wanted to destroy every life equally and was simply having fun here and enjoying the pleasure of killing.

"You bastard, if you are not satisfied, just stay and accompany them." Quan Wuxia mentioned Cang Jia.

Jiang Yuan shrugged: "How dare I."

Quan Wuxia sniffed, and the disgusting smell became stronger.

He originally thought that this guy was smart and could be used for a while, but the other party was ungrateful, so now he just wanted to hear the bastard's painful screams before he died.

Jiang Yuan saw that he had murderous intentions and was afraid that he would turn against him next.

Quan Wuxia: "Since you don't dare, let's go and see what's going on up there."

After he finished speaking, he stood still and waved the Cang Jia in his hand, meaning that Jiang Yuan should go upstairs first.

Jiang Yuan did not move either. How could he dare to expose his back to this evil man? "Then President Quan, please go first. I will cover you."

Quan Wuxia looked at him with a forced smile, and Jiang Yuan smiled back.

Both sides know what the other is thinking, and now it's just a matter of who will make the first move.

At this critical moment, several footsteps were heard from upstairs.

"Hey, who's there?"

Jiang Yuan felt that the voice was unfamiliar and did not sound like that of Quan Wuxia, so it must be from the Gayaozi gang.

Jiang Yuan and Quan Wuxia concentrated and held their breath, standing on both sides of the corridor entrance, strangely and tacitly not speaking.

"Go down and have a look."

"despair---"

"Tattoo----"

The sound of thick, hard-soled leather boots stepping on the concrete steps gradually increased. Several people were walking down step by step, and the leader's steps were particularly steady.

Just as a tall figure stepped onto the corridor, a green light broke through the air like a giant python. Quan Wuxia swung his whip, intending to kill this man and Jiang Yuan together!

At the same time, a red light flashed across the corridor. Fan Wen shattered all the light bulbs in the entire corridor like lightning. Broken glass fell like heavy rain, and the first floor fell into darkness in an instant.

The brawl begins!

In the darkness, there was a three-way fight and a multi-party melee. The flashes of knives, whips, and gunfire flashed frequently. It was a brutal fight. The black-clad bodyguards upstairs heard the noise and rushed downstairs. Before they could figure out what was happening, they were forced to be involved in the melee, and the scene became even more bizarre.

In the chaos, Jiang Yuan shouted, "Ah...ah! Ah! Stop it, stop it, help me!"

"Which bastard hit me with his dick? You want to die!"

"President! President, are you okay?"

"..."

"President!! President!! President, where are you?! We are here to save you!"

"I'm fucking here!!! Wait...wait I'm not here!! Shit!"

"Who are you? Who is the president? Where did you come from, you idiot?!"

"Boom boom boom-----! Bang...! Crackling￥#@# Ta-ta-ta!!!!"

Ying Zixi searched the office on the third floor but found nothing special. Just when the live broadcast room was about to become sluggish again, the noisy fighting sounds downstairs instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

[What's that noise down there? It's so noisy? ]

[Zombies are out? Wow, this sound, at least three must be dead! ]

[Wow! The fight is so exciting! I want to watch it! Sister Xi, go downstairs and take a look! There’s murder!]

[Sister Xi! Take us down quickly and have a look!! I want to watch the fun!!]

Ying Zixi smiled and said, "Really? Why didn't I hear it?"

She knew that it was the sound of Quan Wuxia killing someone downstairs, and she wanted to fool him.

[You must be kidding, I can't hear you even when it's so loud! ]

[Oh my, is Sister Xi feeling guilty? Hahahaha! ]

[There must be something fishy! 】

[Even though I’m deaf, I can hear the noise down there. Damn! The ground is shaking. Sister Xi, stop pretending. Did you bring a team in here? ]

These fans usually look silly, but they are smarter than anyone else at critical moments! Ying Zixi thought.

"Hahaha, how can I have a team? I only brought Xiaoyu this time. Okay, I'll take you down to have a look..."

She was at a loss and slowly took the live broadcast room downstairs. She could only pray that Quan Wuxia would act quickly and handle the matter.

In the chaotic corridor on the first floor, all the lights were off and there were shouting and yelling everywhere. When Ying Zixi went downstairs, the battle was almost over. She took the flashlight handed to her by Guyu and turned it on.

The dazzling light instantly illuminated a large area of ​​the corridor. After a dazzling moment, the anchor saw the current scene in the corridor clearly.

I saw that every corner of the corridor was filled with people, some familiar people in black suits, and some unfamiliar people.

There were only two men left in the middle of the road, punching each other.

One of them is the plain-looking Yu Sheng, also commonly known as Jiang Yuan.

As for the other person, he shouldn't be here at this moment. Ying Zixi was so scared that her breathing stopped. The live broadcast room that had been excited for half a day suddenly became quiet, and she even forgot to check the barrage.

The young man had chest-length black hair, a broad back and a narrow waist. He was wearing a standard black and gold executive uniform, which made him look tall and slender. His proportions were so perfect that they would make one blush and heartbeat. He was none other than the famous CEO Yu Du.

But after the surprise, she was even more horrified. Ying Zixi's pupils dilated, because although the two people in front of her were punching each other, they were not hitting each other, but the guy who was curled up under them with a bruised face and nose.

Jiang Yuan: "Ah, what a coincidence, we meet again."

Yu Du: “Yeah.”

I don’t know what kind of coincidence it was, or whether it was the fate we had in our previous life.

In short, Jiang Yuanzheng and Yu Du teamed up to beat Quan Wuxia up.