It was already ten o'clock in the evening. In the ward, the wind was blowing with the glass, and it was raining outside.

Lin Cheng slowly opened his eyes. He was deducing whether his male knife had a better choice. The five-kill just now seemed extremely perfect to others, but for him, the timing of cutting in was always a little worse.

After all, all the teammates are dead, aren't they?

After sniffing the smell of disinfectant in the air, Lin Cheng closed the game client. This order was a relegation match and he had completed it perfectly.

When submitting the order, Lin Cheng received a 100 yuan remuneration for the order, plus 170 yuan reward of 17 consecutive victories in the God of War mode. He made a total profit of 180 yuan in this order.

Including the orders I made, Lin Cheng’s total amount has reached as much as 20,000.

It is impossible for other agents to make a profit of 20,000 yuan in 17 games.

In fact, if Lin Cheng had not turned on the God of War mode, he would not have achieved such high returns.

Moreover, not anyone can win continuously when turning on the God of War mode. This mode has a requirement, and every order you take is higher than the previous one.

In other words, no matter what, Lin Cheng would never be able to fight the agency company to go bankrupt. Either he lost or he had no orders to take over.

However, although Lin Cheng had cheated the agency company for nearly 20,000 yuan, he did not feel guilty. After all, the agency company used his name to advertise too many times, and the agency company was a drop in the bucket in the face of its real profits.

Fortunately, he discovered it in advance and asked the agency company to modify some of his previous order acceptance data, otherwise the winning streak of the 31oo branch would be even more shocking.

Of course, the most important thing is that the orders are almost all three years ago. If someone is interested, it is easy to guess his identity.

After all, the video of the two bright moons has been causing a lot of controversy in the past two days.

He doesn't want people to connect the three, otherwise his account will become uneasy.

In that case, he couldn't help but wear a mask when he went out, and even his only source of income would be cut off.

After the data was modified, although Lin Cheng still had a hundred consecutive victories, he would no longer have the exaggerated data of 31oo's winning streak, and the time for taking orders was also spread out from focusing on three years ago.

At this time, Lin's mother was already asleep and had no more ventilator water on her hands. After seven days of hospitalization, her condition had completely stabilized. She even went to the garden for a walk at noon.

"We will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Lin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, closed his notebook, twisted his neck, and stretched. This period of time in the hospital was really a bit harsh.

After washing up, Lin Cheng pulled open the folding chair, cleaned the quilt, and planned to fall asleep. However, he realized that Lin's mother had forgotten to turn off the TV.

He didn't notice it at all when the voice was too low just now.

He picked up the remote control and just wanted to press the close button when he was attracted by the content that was playing on the TV.

I slowly turned the voice up, and finally heard what the news was saying.

"The plane from Paris to this city lost contact two hours ago due to heavy rain... Here is a video of a flight from Paris."

"Paris?" Lin Cheng frowned. Has the factory manager returned from Paris? Was he on that plane?

Just as he thought of this, Lin Cheng felt that he had a lot of association. Didn’t the manager of eng said a few days ago that eng lost the game and endured too much public pressure. He had already gone on vacation to relax. How could he come back so soon?

Pick up the remote control and turn off the TV.

Suddenly, his hand, which he raised into the air, froze because a familiar figure appeared on the TV.

Mu Jingnian!

"Yes, he is actually on this plane!"

...

In the heavy rain, Lin Cheng ran down from the taxi with a hat and mask and rushed into the airport.

As soon as I entered the airport hall, the cold wind gradually faded away. There were many people in the hall and it was very depressing. Many people's faces were filled with sadness.

Lin Cheng came to the guardrail at the entrance of the hall and looked around with his neck.

If something happened to Mu Jingnian, they would have no way to reorganize them.

He didn't see anyone coming in and out, but instead heard Liu Yu's voice.

Lin Cheng turned his head and looked. In the distance, the five gzz were gathered together in team uniforms and talking.

But there was not much sadness on their faces, but instead they were talking like they were telling some jokes.

"These guys!" Lin Cheng was angry and didn't even bother to fight. Mu Jingnian, as their boss, is now in a state of uncertainty in life and death, and they are still laughing.

"Did you hear that after m7 won, their jungler actually ran to eng to mock him." As he got closer, Lin Cheng heard clearly what the few people were talking about.

"Thaha the factory director? Why is that jungler?" Liu Yu didn't believe it.

"They won. You don't know how green the factory manager looked at the time. He was ridiculed by his defeated generals. That feeling was not good."

"It must be uncomfortable." Liu Yu said: "When he was s2, the factory director beat him until he couldn't take care of himself. Now he has been overtaken by someone. How could he feel good?"

"Oh, when it comes to s2, I heard that Lincheng seems to have been back recently. What do you think he wants to come back? Do you reorganize gz?"

"If gz reorganized, who can beat them now?" The other man had some hope.

"What dream do you have?" Liu Yu said disdainfully: "Even if Lincheng really wants to come back and reorganize GZ, will the puppies forgive him? Will he let him play the LPL game again? Can he survive after the game? How many people hate him, don't forget how he left."

"To be honest, I really look down on people like Lincheng. If I hadn't been drunk occasionally and would protect him, I really wanted to post cigarettes every day to the end." Liu Yu became more and more disdainful of him as he spoke.

Hearing this, Lin Cheng suddenly paused and his palms were slightly tightened.

Yes, even if Liu Yu is not nervous at all now, what identity can he use to teach Liu Yu a lesson?

Before the matter was clarified, Lincheng was always a traitor who ran away with money, and it was natural to be looked down upon.

At this moment, a slim figure wearing red high heels ran in quickly from the entrance of the hall and ran until Liu Yu and his men stood.

The figure was wearing tobacco and had a red windbreaker that looked valuable on her upper body. Under her bun, a beautiful little face was covered with anxiety.

Lin Cheng recognized it at a glance. This person was Mu Jingnian's twin sister, Mu Niansang.

"Have you come out?" Mu Niansang's voice was anxious.

"Not yet." When Liu Yu and his friends saw Mu Niansang, they didn't dare to laugh at anything anymore, and they all lost their faces.

Lin Cheng did not stop at Mu Niansang for more attention, because he saw another familiar figure and ran in anxiously at the entrance.

"Brother!" Lin Cheng's pupils shrank, and he was excited and hurried over.
Chapter completed!