After a while, the system released a full-service announcement.

[Congratulations to the players for their conscientious businessman, the attack revolver, the audience kills the lord of the Demon Cave, the dungeon has been refreshed]

The game does have the potential to be addictive. Guestawa Shun sat in front of the computer for a few hours without realizing it. It was not until his mother asked him to have a meal that he realized it was already dark.

During the whole process, he was basically talking to Hebian Jiayong. Boss Bai never sent any messages since he asked those questions. He was silent as if he was hanging up the phone.

【Audience: I'm going to have a meal.】

【Attack on Revolver: OK】

"This kid really doesn't look like a senior high school student." Seeing that guy goes offline, Boss Bai controls the character to stop in a safe area and closes the game.

He lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled a cigarette ring.

"What are you suspicious about?" Hebian Jiayong felt helpless.

"Really speaking, the schoolwork in the third year of high school is very busy, so how can I have so much time to play games?"

"Isn't others allowed to get better?"

Boss Bai sneered, too lazy to pay attention to him.

He got out of bed and stood up. Although the gunshots in his abdomen were still aching, the gunshot wounds on his thighs no longer affected his movements.

"You keep taking him to play, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going? Are you not playing?"

"I have a lot of things." His eyes stern, "As soon as something happens to me, all kinds of monsters and monsters emerge!"

"Do you need my help?" Hebian Jiayong's expression became serious.

"You'd better take care of your injuries!" Boss Bai put on his coat, biting the cigarette butt, his eyes were cold, "A group of fish, why can anyone step on my head?"

...

At night, the moon is blocked by clouds. A black Porsche 356a parks on the side of the road and blends into the darkness.

A figure walked to the window and reached out to knock on the car window.

The car window was pulled down, and Gin looked at the visitor coldly, "Has the reward been brought?"

The clouds moved lightly, and the white moonlight shone down, illuminating the face of the visitor, which was clearly Naoya Kurosawa.

Even with Gin opposite, his eyes were still narrowing, and his eyes were drifting down at the two sitting in the car.

After looking at Gin for a moment, he slowly took out an envelope from his pocket. The envelope was very thin, as if only a piece of paper was stuffed into it.

"I really didn't expect to ask you for help. After all, they are relatives, so can't you talk about some friendship?"

"Are you sure you want to talk to me about friendship?" Gin's voice was like a poisonous snake poking out the snake's letter, making people shudder.

"Goodbye." Kurosawa Naoya smiled, not affected at all.

He shook the envelope, "I got the things in it from the mistress of the Councillor Gao Ben. Its value is much taller than the few remaining fish in the mercenary group."

His narrowed eyes opened slightly, "I lost this deal."

"It is my greatest preferential treatment for you not to join the organization. You'd better be a little self-aware."

As the two looked at each other, it seemed as if two strange auras were colliding. Vodka in the driver's seat shrank slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you~" Kurosawa Naoya loosened his fingers, and the light envelope fell into the car and fell into Gin's hands.

"But this time I was really careless. More than a dozen people didn't even kill one of them, and they were even killed. This mercenary group is really weak."

After getting the stuff, Gin was in a much better mood, although it still couldn't tell.

"It's not that the mercenary group is weak, but that the other party is too strong."

"Oh? You know?"

"If I guess correctly, they should be dealing with the revolver." Gin sneered, "I escaped last time by him, but I didn't expect to show up."

"Revolver?" Kurosawa Naoya's eyes were unclear, "What does he look like?"

"It's sent to your email address, you can check it out yourself."

Gin turned off the screen of her phone and waved her fingers, and the black Porsche disappeared into the night.

The moon was blocked by clouds again. Kurosawa Naoya looked at the information in the email, and the light from the mobile phone screen reflected on his face. In this dark night, it was inexplicably terrifying.

......

On the weekend, Shangchuan Shun was enjoying the treatment of a patient at home.

Shun's father picked up the orange on the table, peeled it and handed it to him, "How is your hand feeling? Do you want to go to the hospital for a review?"

"I don't feel that the plaster will be removed in a while." Kurakawa Shin took the orange and was not panicked at all when facing the inquiry.

"You have been hurt for a hundred days. Your mother has changed her tricks to cook for you every day. You have to get it right now!" Although her son is a warder now, Shun's father obviously cares more about Shun's mother who is tired.

"Although you can't do your homework now, you can't fall behind in your studies."

Shangkawa nodded silently, feeling that his family status was getting worse day by day.

If Toro Amuro hadn't come back yet, his mother was really tired of cooking, and he even thought about getting hurt for a longer time! There are so few opportunities to not do homework openly!

As for learning, there is no need to worry at all.

Some people are good people who can take the exam by just learning casually, such as the original body. Now he is here, but the original body's mind is still there, so it is easy to receive knowledge.

The father and son were chatting, and Shun's mother's shout came from the kitchen, "Husband, help me wash vegetables!"

"Here you!" Hearing the shout, Shun's father stopped saying halfway, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen with his slippers.

Shangchuan instantly peeled off a petal of orange and silently changed the TV to another station.

He is now a wounded person, and even if he wants to wash vegetables, his mother will not be willing.

Tomo Amuro doesn't know what he is busy with during this period. He has never seen anyone except when he saw him once last time.

By the way, what did he do when he went there last time?

Or with gin.

"Ding Dong--"

Shangkawa Shun was thinking about the problem when a doorbell suddenly sounded.

"Xiao Shun, go and open the door!"

"good!"

After temporarily putting his thoughts down, Uekawa suddenly got up and opened the door. When he opened the door, he saw Hoshino Xiu standing at the door with a bag of fruit.

Seeing that it was him, he pulled open the corners of his mouth and smiled stiffly.

Shin Kawakawa: "..."

You'd better stop laughing...

"Why are you here?"

"Auntie asked me to come."

What did my mother ask him to come? Shangchuan frowned slightly and turned sideways to let him in.

"Is Xiao Xiu here?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mom suddenly poked a head out of the kitchen and looked into the entrance.

"It's me, aunty." Hoshino Shui asked politely, looking very well-behaved.

Shun's mother was in a very good mood when she saw Hoshino Shui, and her eyebrows and eyes laughed, "Auntie is cooking, you can play, just think this is your own home, don't be polite!"

Hoshino nodded obediently.

Shangchuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at this guy speechlessly as he pretended to be well-behaved.

It's quite ok to pretend to be good~

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ps    : The previous chapter has been changed a lot, and this chapter has also been changed. It should be much better to read it now~~

Thanks to Ye Kaiwen's financial supporter's father for his reward!!!

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