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Chapter 1109 The Smart Fat Man

Li Ruomei frowned at Fatty Wang's ugly behavior.

She was actually very confused as to why Amber was willing to be friends with such a guy who didn't look very smart, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.

This doubt remained unsolved until the two men left and Yuan Qingqin Zhen and other members of the special operations team arrived.

"Sister Mei, are you okay?!"

Yuan Qing looks old, but he is actually only about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, which is exactly the opposite of Li Rumei.

The latter looks young, but is actually almost 30 years old.

"It's okay. Just deal with those guys from the Blood Spirit Group. They have props on them, so we need to be careful."

Li Ruomei had already gotten out of the car by this time, and used her ability to separate the parking lot from the real world. People outside were not allowed to come in, let alone see anything fake.

"Don't worry, the people I brought with me this time are all good hands."

Yuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief. He was glad that the young lady was okay, otherwise he would have no way to report back.

"Where are Amber and the others?"

"left already."

Li Ruomei frowned as she spoke of this: "Your previous report was not quite right. This is a man with a very deep mind. What he experienced in his death story is probably far beyond our imagination."

The scene of the blood spirits turning into balloons and flying around in the sky just now made her feel creepy even now.

"Sister Mei, are you overthinking it?"

Yuan Qing was a little unconvinced. He was still very confident in his own judgment: "Amber, that kid, doesn't have any bad intentions."

"Then can you explain why he can perfectly control a tool that is at least ghost-level, or even higher?"

Li Ruomei asked directly, "You should know that the closer your thoughts are to the protagonist in the story, the higher the compatibility between the two parties."

Yuan Qing opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

But even so, he still maintains his point of view.

Li Ruomei saw what Yuan Qing was thinking from his eyes. She was too lazy to say anything else and turned around and got into her car.

"The Blood Spirit Group will not give up, especially since their most important item has been taken by us. They will definitely launch a crazy counterattack next. Brothers, be prepared."

"understand!"

Yuan Qing perked up and immediately answered loudly.

Li Ruomei rolled up the car window and stepped on the accelerator. The car roared and disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye.

As she left, the ghostly den that had shrouded the parking lot also disappeared.

Fortunately, the team members had handled the situation almost perfectly by this time and it did not attract any attention.

"What's the situation? Have the identities of these guys been found out?"

Yuan Qing came behind a young man who was fiddling with a computer and asked.

"We found out, but their original identity information was that of a dead person."

The young man moved sideways to reveal the computer screen and pointed at the photo on the screen.

"This is a common tactic used by the Blood Spirit Group. In order to avoid trouble, they will fake their own death when they decide to enter."

Yuan Qing looked unsurprised. "Forget it. Now everyone, cheer up and put those things away. We might have to fight those guys!"

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

"Captain Yuan, rest assured. These stinky bugs in the gutter can only hide and plot. We are not afraid of direct battles."

"Has Sister Mei left?"

The team members who had almost dealt with the problem came over and talked in unison.

Yuan Qing smiled at them, but was thinking about Amber in his heart.

Although I don't agree with Li Ruomei's statement, it is true that the more it fits with the protagonist's thoughts, the more powerful power it can exert.

These Blood Spirit Group members were sent out to do the job, so they must not be weaklings. In addition to their own madness, in a normal confrontation, the special operations team and Dawn are always at a disadvantage.

But now, Amber solved it quietly.

No wonder Li Ruomei reacted so strongly.

Thinking of the many possibilities, Yuan Qing rubbed his temples with a headache.

We can only take it one step at a time. Two days later.

The attack by the Blood Spirit Group did not bring any special changes to Amber's life.

I play games at home every day, occasionally go out for a walk, scold Fatty Wang, and then take him to wash his feet. Life is so carefree.

As I became more and more familiar with technician No. 38, that woman's service attitude became much more perfunctory.

There's no emotion in calling him brother.

"Anzi, Xiaodao is a bad guy! I shot him so many times!"

"I'm coming!"

More than ten seconds later.

Amber looked at the death scene on the screen and her eyes twitched a few times.

"Is this the disabled one you mentioned? He still had over 90 HP, and he exploded as soon as I got there!"

"Well I really shot a lot."

Fatty Wang thought it wasn't his fault, "Did you hit the wrong person?"

"Get lost! Caibi, I'm going to play solo!"

Amber was cheated for the whole morning and was a little angry.

Fatty Wang pouted in grievance.

It's not his thing to play.

"Then I'll go order some food."

They both had been eating takeout these days. Amber's figure remained the same, without even dark circles under her eyes, but Fatty Wang had become even rounder, with a dark face that couldn't be washed clean.

"I want spicy and sour chicken offal with wild pepper!"

Amber shouted through her headphones.

"I know, I know."

Fatty Wang walked out of the smoky bedroom with his cell phone, ready to wash his face, when he heard a ringtone.

The carrot-like finger slid across the screen, and when he clicked it, Zhang Sisi's name came into view.

His hands shook and he almost dropped the phone.

The ringing continued and Fatty Wang answered the call.

"Hey, Brother Wang, why haven't you answered the phone for so long?"

"Ahem, I was a little busy just now. Sisi, why couldn't I contact you before?"

"I just came out of the story world not long ago, so I'm very busy. By the way, do you want to go out for dinner again? I want to meet your friend."

"Let me ask first."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news. Bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

After Fatty Wang hung up the phone, he felt as if all his energy had been drained away.

He just believes in true love, but that doesn't mean he is a fool.

Because of what happened with the Blood Spirit Group last time, Fatty Wang realized the importance of his good brother. Now looking at Zhang Sisi's every move, her purpose is too obvious.

It's just a transaction after all.
"Fatty, order me another cup of milk tea!"

Amber's voice came from the door, "I want seven points of sugar!"

“Aren’t you afraid of diabetes?!”

Fatty Wang looked up and cursed.

"Hurry up and click, then come back and continue playing games with me!"

"Don't you think I'm a bad boy?"

"Alas, a father will not dislike his son's stupidity. Come and protect the emperor, my dear son!"

"Fuck off!"

(End of this chapter)