There was a blush on Huang Quan's white face. She really wanted to make a dish and shocked Mu Qiu, but she didn't expect that Mu Qiu was not good at all, so she started to laugh at her like this.

EMMM, in fact, it can't be said that Mu Qiu had the problem, she looked at the lump of things in the pot by herself. , Also a little bit can't help but laugh.

"Ten minutes for you to eat."

Huang Quan took the pot down and threw it in front of Mu Qiu.

"Wow! You are still not my sister! You murdered your brother like this!"

Mu Qiu picked up a chopstick and pretended to play around in the pot.

"Okay, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die!"

Mu Qiu's tragic expression on the bunker exploded on her face, and she wanted to send it to her mouth.

However, Huang Quan looked fearless and looked at him with interest.

"Hey! Your brother is already on the verge of death, hello! Are you really just watching me eat like this!"

Mu Qiu rolled his eyes, this girl was so cruel.

And Huang Quan chuckled out of laughter. This elder brother, who was arrogant outside, looked like a child when he returned to his sister.

And why isn't she herself, no matter how cool she is outside, and how much blood is on her hands, she is still a cat-like little girl all the time.

"Okay, okay, I have to do something with your brother."

"Wow! How long have you been back here! You have to go out to do errands! You are all big pig hooves! Humph!"

Huangquan didn't do it right now, and jumped on the sofa with anger.

"Okay, okay, will you be back soon, okay? Let's have Mala Tang tonight!"

"Oh, let's go all! You guys don't know what you are doing every day."

Mu Qiu rubbed her hair fondly, then hugged her and kissed her on the forehead.

"Hmph, don't think I will forgive you like this!"

Mu Qiu shrugged helplessly, opened the door and went straight to Hongkou Airport.

Parked at the door is Aston Martin’s V12ZAGATO. This car is different from other McLaren P1 or PORSCHE918. It is an elf on the road, but this car from Ying Dynasty seems to be flowing with American muscles. The blood of the car, the V12 engine is almost every man's dream.

The world's limited edition of 150 units is now just Mu Qiu's last choice.

With the roar of the engine, Mu Qiu marched hard in the traffic of the magic city.

"Help me prepare the court room on the top floor of the Kunlun Hotel. All places must be searched. Never leave any monitors or supervisors. Do not disturb the rest. Take the RNG teammates quietly in the afternoon. I will not I hope anyone outside knows my actions."

Is Mu Qiu just buying a team with a champion appearance and then relying on the god of luck to look after him?

Sorry, of course not.

He wants to lead this team to win the game!

An Airbus was already waiting for him at Hongqiao Airport. The speed of this small passenger plane is not comparable to those of ordinary passenger planes.

The pilot is also a United Airlines pilot with decades of driving experience. They will send Muqiu to Beijing as quickly as possible.

"The new boss is quite mysterious. Just let us come, and there is no flower or anything. Is it a world-famous person? If things go away, they will hide their merits and fame?"

"I look at Xuan, although this place is high-end, it seems to be much worse than the last boss's style. I remember the last boss invited us to his house directly. The boss, there are elevators on several floors. "

"Can you two be a little prosperous? I want to be like this all day long."

Of course, these RNG members would not know that their new boss bought the entire restaurant directly!

Such a handwriting, but they had never thought about it before!

But Mu Qiu was late at this time. Because he was unwilling to reveal his identity, he was wrapped tightly and was guarded all the way into the Kunlun Hotel. Anyway, there are countless bigwigs here, and no one pursues this mystery. The identity of the person.

"Well, everyone, I am your new boss."

As the elevator door opened with a "ding", everyone looked at the guy wearing the hat.

He looks ordinary, but he is just a guy who will disappear directly after being thrown into a sea of ​​people.

Yes, Mu Qiu made a special mask, he just wants to debut as a rookie, and then help RNG win the world championship!

By then, he will once again become the focus of the world!

"Hey, brothers, don't judge people like this? To be precise, I am the subordinate of your new boss, and at the same time, I am also a LOLER."

"Oh! You want to learn Wang Si Cong too!"

UZ1 suddenly realized that a profiteer looked at Mu Qiu sternly.

"Yes."

"Then what position do you want to play?"

X1AOHU asked with interest.

"I'm sorry, Brother Tiger, I like to play mid laner..."

"It's not a big problem, it's not a big problem! Tell me, when do you want to play?"

"I'm sorry everyone, the whole S game."

As soon as Mu Qiu said this, the audience was silent! ,, ..

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