Mystery Makes Me Strong

After laughing and laughing, Wen Rensheng got acquainted with all the bosses in the group under Wu Liansong's introduction one by one, and see you later.

"Well, now you have seen the fighting circle for the first time, what do you think?" Wu Liansong put his hands behind his back and tried his best to pretend to be an elder.

He wanted the other party to admire his extensive connections, and these years were not in vain.

"Well, I do have some thoughts," Wen Rensheng said after pondering for a moment, "the ancients said that there is a big bird in the country, which stops in the king's court, and does not fly or sing for three years. That’s it, it’s a blockbuster.”

Wu Liansong was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's me. It's really exciting to finally come to a circle that can fly and sing. After three years of dormancy, the time of flying and singing is now." Wen Rensheng said as a matter of course.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Be humble and don't talk like that outside, or I won't necessarily marry your daughter to you." Wu Liansong reprimanded.

It's as if you can really control your daughter...

Wen Rensheng didn't say this, otherwise, the two would have to fight again.

Just as Wu Liansong was about to say something more, he saw Wang Wenwen suddenly running towards Wen Rensheng, with a fat body trembling slightly, a tense face, and greasy sweat on his brows.

He frowned immediately, such a young girl, she didn't train herself well, panting every step, is that okay?

"What's going on?" Wen Rensheng asked.

Wang Wenwen was out of breath and said: "Last time, you asked me to report the problem of that happy village to the inspector. Now something happened! A beta tester died suddenly. I was in the game advanced strategy group See the news."

"So fast?" Wen Rensheng rubbed his brows, wondering, "Is the news reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable," Wang Wenwen took out a watermelon-branded red mobile phone and played him a video, "Look, there is a video to prove it. Because the deceased has been hanging out with a certain alien boss, and he has a good relationship, similar to The relationship between you and your cousin, so the other party went to his house today to express condolences and recorded a video."

Wen Rensheng didn't care how she knew about Ouyang Tian, ​​it could only be Zhao Han, the guy who didn't know the door, who told him.

He looked down at the video.

As soon as the video is played, there are bursts of loud sounds, but the sad atmosphere is missing.

A young man in a black suit was leaning on the sofa, looking very imposing, talking to a family of three who looked like ordinary people.

In that family of three, only one middle-aged woman lowered her head and wiped her tears; while the two men, one old and one young, stood aside with smiles on their faces, bending over the young man.

"Uncle, Auntie, and Brother Wang, I'm so sad. I'm also very saddened by the death of Brother Wang Daguang. We are all brothers in the game. There are two million here. You should use it first." The young man said, Let a person who looks like a bodyguard next to him hand over a suitcase.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you are so polite." A wrinkled old man in his fifties, with a smile on his face, quickly took the box with both hands, "That kid has no future in his life. To know such a noble person as you, His life is worth it."

"It's easy to say, it's fate." The young man shook his head and sighed.

The woman next to her who was wiping her tears raised her head slightly and said in a low voice: "Yesterday, people from two companies also came over and gave a million in compensation, but no matter how much money there is, the child will never come back... ..."

In the middle of her speech, the young man next to her tugged at her clothes: "Mom, what are you talking about, my brother is the only one who stays at home every day and doesn't do business. Whenever he talks about him, he beats and scolds people. It ruined our whole family. Now that he is dead and can get so much compensation, how can it be said that it is useless?"

When the young man said this, he was slapped severely on the head by the old man: "Pengzi, what are you talking about? That's your brother. Although he is usually a bit out of tune, the dead are the most important. How can you say such a thing?" ?”

The young man suddenly came to his senses, looked at the young man with a displeased face, and quickly retracted his head.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhang, I let you see a joke. This kid Pengzi is only 17 years old, and he is ignorant and ignorant." Said, the old man hugged the suitcase in his arms vigorously.

"Okay, okay, I understand. I entrust you to handle the funeral of my brother Wang Daguang. It must be done beautifully. I will send someone to deliver wreaths when the time comes."

After saying these few words, the young man got up and left, followed closely by the bodyguards.

At this point, the video came to an abrupt end, and apparently the photographer followed suit.

Wen Rensheng was noncommittal after watching it, but Wang Wenwen looked regretful and annoyed: "I knew this before, we should have..."

Halfway through, she couldn't go on.

After all, she is not an idiot like Zhao Han, and she understands the situation at that time very well. Even if Wen Rensheng has discovered that the illusion is abnormal, there is nothing more that can be done except to notify the inspection department.

Could he make the game illusion immediately stop operating? Impossible, after all, he is only a mere heterogeneous expert, and his hands are not that long.

The inspection department has only started investigating for a few days, and it is even more impossible to suddenly ban the operation of the other party.

Wen Rensheng shook his head, "You're still too young, just wait and see."

"Yes, yes, uncle. You are old enough and have seen enough things," Wang Wenwen snorted, "I don't believe that there are other problems besides this illusion? People in their twenties are not so Easy to die, right?"

"I said at the time that the game illusion will consume people's spiritual life, but not so fast. If it takes more than a month to kill people, the people behind it are too stupid. But they are definitely not stupid, so this matter It is less likely to be caused by the illusion itself, and more likely to be caused by other factors." Wen Rensheng explained helplessly.

Wang Wenwen rolled his eyes and nodded silently. She could accept the other party's explanation.

At this moment, her phone rang again.

It turned out that in the "advanced game strategy group" she was in, someone released a new video again.

Wang Wenwen clicked on the video and continued playing.

This is the scene after the alien boss left. Obviously, the escort secretly placed monitoring equipment.

In the living room, only a family of three remained: an elderly man, a young man, and a middle-aged woman wiping tears.

"Pengzi, you are so stupid, what did you say just now?"

The old man said in his mouth, and opened the suitcase on the coffee table. Stacks of red banknotes immediately turned red.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong. You are right, everyone is dead, I shouldn't speak ill of elder brother." The young man quickly surrounded him, his eyes sparkling, and he stared at the big red banknotes.

Money touches people's hearts, and at this moment, it is vividly reflected.

"Hmph, it's not that I shouldn't say it, but what you said just now was too inappropriate. Zhang is always your elder brother's friend, and he sent two million for his relationship with your elder brother. Let him know that there is no one in our family. Seeing your elder brother, is he still willing to give this money?" The old man grabbed a handful of banknotes, closed his eyes slightly, and twitched his nose, as if feeling the fragrance of banknotes.

"Old man, my performance just now can be much better than this bastard, I have to share more money with me. The Chanel I just saw the day before yesterday should also be bought for me." Half sad, she surrounded the suitcase when she came up, reaching out to grab the banknotes.

"Come on! If it wasn't for me...he would have died so cleanly?" The old man slapped off his wife's fat hand that robbed the money, and a stern look flashed across his face.

"Ah..." The middle-aged woman and the young man looked at each other, with fear on their faces, and slowly backed away.

"What are you afraid of? I mean, if I hadn't scolded him enough to keep him angry for three days without sudden death, where would we get so much compensation?" The old man looked a little flustered, and immediately changed the subject.

"It's better to have money, money is the most reliable and real, what kind of raising a child to look after the old, finding a wife to serve me, what shit! Everyone is a liar!"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his suitcase, turned around and left, regardless of the noise coming from behind.

At this point, the recording stopped abruptly.

Wang Wenwen finally had nothing to say, and she gave Wen Rensheng a thumbs up: "It turned out to be an ordinary murder case caused by the high compensation of the game. It really has nothing to do with the illusion of the game. It seems that Jiang is really old." hot."

Wen Rensheng said calmly: "It's nothing, you've traveled a lot, and you'll understand. Don't jump to conclusions blindly before enough facts appear."

"Understood, don't teach me like my mother." Wang Wenwen put away his mobile phone and ran back, his fat belly shrugged, which was in stark contrast to others.

Wu Liansong, who was watching the whole process, turned dark when he heard this.

Why do you always feel that something is wrong when you hear the conversation between these two people?

My piece of ginger is older, so it doesn't seem very spicy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said: "In my opinion, this little girl should learn boxing kung fu, at least she can lose her body fat."

"If you can do it, I think that after Wang Cuiyan joins the company, you will be the only one to follow in the future." Wen Rensheng dropped the sentence and continued to exercise.

Wu Liansong thought for a while, then walked towards Wang Wenwen.

It really is a happy family.

Wen Rensheng thought silently while practicing boxing.