Chapter 717

The glittering London as like as two peas of Thames River, the 1580 of the square kilometers of the simulation area, has the same structure as the city maze of London, which has 32 urban areas, and

. After the C-level battle of zero riding white wing and A-class night gear!

Shuangshuang sent out three B-level participants who were considered as the backbone of the battle. This time, there was absolutely no false strength. Both the night game and Wang Ting were ready to face a strong opponent!

Then the second rank war of the national war started in full swing, and it has been...

for a day.

And then nothing special happened during that time.

From the luxurious villa to the villa, you can see that you have done a series of training from the villa to the villa.

Her black hair is straight down, her snow-white face is light, and her eyes are cold and calm. She is meticulous and capable. Emma, who is dressed in dark professional secretary's clothes, has prepared coffee for everyone in the morning.

Fang ran: emmm...

are we really in the period of the national war? Why do I feel the same atmosphere of sleeping in class.

"Emma, give me some more sugar."

"Well, I see. The idiotic brain of a guy like you who studies boring things all day needs more sugar to operate to maintain the basic intelligence quotient of human beings."

Emma's statement was almost disdainful, and she placed her face on the table in an almost disdainful and sarcastic manner.

In the first few days of my vacation, I have a good understanding of Emma's venomous tongue. Today, I sit in the middle of my two talented colleagues. Next, I see Emma looking at herself:

"Blue Mountain coffee may be a little bitter. I have prepared sugar and milk. Do you need me to adjust it for you?"

Then Emma put the sugar on the tea table in front of the children's group, and asked with milk. Let fangran quickly took it over and refused to let sister Bingshan serve like this:

"ah, thank you, thank you. I can come by myself."

This scene made me want a piece of sugar and was ridiculed by the magic trick. I was unable to accept and doubt life with my coffee.

"I'd like to ask, Emma, don't you think the difference between your attitude towards me and Xiao Fang is too obvious, why?"

To tell you the truth, Fang ran refused to believe that the black long straight iceberg beauty in front of him was actually Emma's body, because he was so afraid of the life style of the young master, he couldn't imagine the reason why he changed from the life form of science and technology metal to that of a real person Some plots that are not suitable for children.

In addition, I don't know why, Emma's personality is three non-toxic tongue. At the same time, she only treats the female members of the night game politely and pays special respect to the night Sheng. At the same time, only the magician who has no flaws can survive the calm attack just now...

"it is indeed my subjective judgment basis as you said Although I can't answer your question positively, Emma turned to answer the question calmly and calmly:

"but I think it must be because the excellent performance of the C-level position war reversed the victory and defeat, and the person who had been pretending to be level C for a long time but had no flash point was quite different Why. "

Fang, who has been playing level C for a long time and has no flash point, is knocked down.

Holding the coffee mixed with milk sugar and sitting in his own position, Fang ran looked at the lime and bit the doughnut beside him. It seemed that he wanted to make up for the part left by his broken hand. On the other side, Yota wore big black frame glasses and two fingers tapped one by one, then carried the computer keyboard to persevere in the code words,

other people in the night game were also like magic envoys Just like Emma, they talked to each other about something. They couldn't feel the tension of the C-level war the day before yesterday. They just picked up the coffee and drank it silently.

As for why this is the case, he silently looks at the virtual screen in front of him. In the three pictures, according to the B-level war strategy of the night game, he should be responsible for the fastest way to find the enemy. According to the strength of the other side, he should choose whether to attack directly or not, or step back to meet the magician and the eldest young master as soon as possible.

just woke up from the bed of the airport hotel.

You are so sleepy!

Is this the time when you fall asleep when you just enter the scene!?

After landing yesterday, the first thing I did was to find the hotel suite in the airport. Then I got into the quilt and fell asleep in the Mu orange. Then I helped the forehead in silence."Did we really rely on sister orange to win the first two B-level battles..."

I knew I would have a free day, why did I prepare so early...

"no, it's not right."

But hearing Fang Ran's words, a voice of denial sounded like something had been discovered.

"This should be an abnormal situation. If class C participants are still limited in their ability and means, it is really difficult to find each other in such a large city within an area of more than 1500 square kilometers in London."

it seems that they understand the potential strangeness of the words. The residents are looking at the pictures on the virtual screen, which is more than the surface that nothing has happened Jing, after a day of peace and quiet yesterday, more calm to confirm the deep facts.

"But with the magician's perception of their B-level strength, it's too strange that there is no fighting or confluence all day long, and it's still under the condition that Mu orange can intuitively find each other or his partner."

"It seems that the other party sent participants to interfere with Mu orange's direct sense ability this time."

"In the C-level war, no one thought that the girl who seemed to be the weakest could control the white wings of zero riding, which was the base card for Wang Ting to prepare in case. Therefore, in order to defeat our shame in front of the snow in the B-level war," suqun shook his head slightly, then raised his eyes to the bird's-eye view of London on the background of the virtual screen, and frowned in a low voice and asserted:

"next devil It's probably not Ignat, Simon or Chris that they might meet

It seems that with suqun's words falling down, the leisure atmosphere in the war room ended, and the tension was filled. Listening to his affirmation, Hualing began to wonder and think:

"wait, suqun, do you mean that Wang Ting may send stronger members this time like the C-level war?"

"But Ignat, they are already the best in class B. until last year, they have not heard of any new B-level participants in Europe, and it is impossible for Wang Ting to find a stronger candidate in a short period of time..."

then she continued. After hearing suqun's words, people who were confident and confident in the position battle had already been heard All of a sudden, I was worried.

"It's true, but it's only the information we know as an official force after all. We can't rule out that there are some people who, like vagrants, did not care about this kind of ostensible affairs before. Moreover, compared with whether the other party has changed its personnel or not,"

"I am more worried that since the other party can interfere with the ability of Mu orange,..."

the eye pressure of the host group can be ignored In the magician who has been walking since yesterday and is closest to the inner city of London, his voice is quiet but his voice is heavy:

"maybe in the downtown area, they have met in advance, waiting for the magician and their arrival."

At the moment of hearing suqun's words, everyone in the observation room stopped breathing.

Looking at the city of London on the virtual screen, you can see that in the city center where the magician, the young master and the Mu Chen have not yet gone, they are ready to wait for their ambush.

The atmosphere in the observation room was suddenly filled with tension. To be honest, I looked at the Mu orange who just woke up and wandered around the airport, and the young master who had been driving a sports car all the way to the outskirts of London since yesterday. However, he did not see through the turbulent waves hidden in the calm.

Although he has the thought of making plans and putting them into action to control the situation, he is neither experienced nor good at predicting the potential truth and development of things from seemingly normal situations.

So when Su Qun Guang heard that nothing had happened, he made a judgment that Wang Ting might have changed people like the C-level war, and that he might have met and waited for a long time. Fang ran sighed in a low voice:

"brother suqun is very powerful in this respect. I heard that the last level C war was the same. How did you notice that...

but he was there When Pang heard his words, she was a little strange and said in a low voice:

"hmm? Fang ran, don't you know what the elder brother suqun used to be? "

"What identity?"

"There is no reputation, no record. He has been doing the most dangerous occupation all the year round to carry out overseas missions. Even his family members have to hide it. Even if he died in the war, he can't set up a monument to be exposed. His silent dedication is in an unknown place. Didn't he tell you during his summer vacation?"

Seeing Fang Ran's face puzzled and asking questions, green lime takes a look at suqun's upright back, and then quietly opens his mouth with the respect and worship of the little girl:

"brother suqun, used to be the anti drug police who was responsible for tracking down drug lords overseas."

Ah?

Suddenly heard this matter that second, just slightly a Leng.

It was the first time he had heard of it.

Subconsciously looking at the back of suqun's seat, I was a little dazed by the unexpected fact that I first learned about it. Even though I was trained almost every day for the summer vacation, suqun never told him about it.In a trance, Fang ran suddenly thought of Mu orange lying on the table and said to himself. At that time, her eyes were quiet and her tone was inexplicable.

-... everyone probably has such a story... -

at the same time, I can see Bugatti with one hand open on the virtual screen, the eldest young master with sunglasses and hair blown away from the scene is still a relaxed leisure expression, and suddenly think of the night before the national war that he was enlightened,

sitting alone in the white gauze The curtain is flying, the sun is bright and the night is bright. The young master who proposed to go to the seaside didn't tell himself what he was painting...

he regained his mind again. As the tension filled the observation room, he turned his attention back to the virtual screen and paid attention to the next development. His general feeling was different from that of the host group. He saw other things from the peaceful development now.

Does everyone have a story...

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