I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 269 Four Players Game
Vito smoked a cigarette and drank wine, and began to watch the live broadcast of the execution of Rajiv by the second deputy Tianxingdao on the holographic projection screen. When the screen appeared, he happened to reach the place where Tianxingdao threw the hunting knife to Rajiv. The clown gang took advantage of it. His own channel completely transferred the display signal of the advertising airship to Vito's office.

"Mr. Big, should I contact the airship to shut down the advertisement?" Another report came from the subordinate.

The display screen was forcibly turned off through hardware, so that the audience gathered in the city could not see the screen, but Vito could still see the live broadcast from Taitian Xingdao.

"What's the point of shutting it down? It won't be uploaded to the Internet and people will go viral later. Let it go, so as not to make people say that we are afraid." Vito shook his glass, "What if someone wins this and makes us embarrassed? Then he can stand out in the gang."

Rajiv was just a B-level member in the gang, and Vito couldn't remember his name at all.

While he was talking, Rajiv had already raised his knife and rushed towards Beitian Xingdao.

In just one round, Rajiv's sword missed, and Beitian Xingdao accurately cut off Rajiv's arm.

Later, Beitian Xingdao beheaded Rajiv with one knife.

"Hey! That's it?" Vito's mouth was full of ridicule, and the smoke from his cigar spurted out as he spoke. He didn't know whether he was laughing at Rajiv's incompetence, or whether he was laughing at the consequences of executing such a B-class member for the gang. It's neither painful nor itchy, or... both.

Then Wei Tianxingdao threw the hunting knife at his portrait, and then made an execution gesture towards the camera.

Vito showed a look of disdain: "Humph, you are still far behind compared to your father!"

The live broadcast ended here, and Vito put out the cigar in his hand.

"Mr. Big, please give me instructions." The subordinate who had been waiting on the other end of the communicator spoke carefully, hoping that Vito would give instructions on this matter.

"As usual, you just need to investigate this little thing carefully. Even a young boy like this requires me to put as much effort into dealing with him as I do. Can't I personally lure him out and deal with him?" Vito's tone became impatient, "You guys If it doesn’t come in handy, someone will certainly come in handy!”

"Yes! I'm sorry! We'll go check it out right now!" The subordinates retreated tremblingly.

"It seems that you have encountered a bit of a problem." Dr. Wade, who watched the entire process, said.

"It's just a small problem. No matter how luxuriously designed the house is, mice will inevitably sneak in." Vito laughed.

"Counter-tracking through hacker intrusion is actually possible. Do you need my help?" Dr. Wade suddenly suggested, "Don't worry about your network being invaded and tampered with by me. If your network can be invaded like this, I If you have the intention, you can completely hack it at any time.”

"Hey, I didn't expect the doctor to be so enthusiastic." Vito teased.

"I just don't want your rats here to chew up my things. If they attack your military factory, my production progress will also be affected." Dr. Wade said coldly.

"Hmph, there is no chance that he will touch my arsenal. Don't worry, this rat will not pose a threat to us." Vito said calmly.

"Okay, I'll provide some protection. This rat, at least, won't pose any threat to me." Dr. Wade said.

At this time, the person responsible for receiving Dr. Wade when he went to the military factory hurried up and bowed to Dr. Wade: "This way, please."

"Please, Doctor, I still have work, please forgive me for not giving it away." Vito raised his hand, not even bothering to wave.

Dr. Wade didn't pay attention to him and just walked out.

After the guests left, Vito, who claimed that he still had work, poured himself another glass of wine, drank it, and then leaned back on his boss's chair.

"Haha, even if the sensory stimulation is real, what's the difference between it and fake?" He suddenly laughed at himself, "That's it, that's all, there's no way to refute it."

……

Luxury airliners tear through the clouds at subsonic speeds.

In the cabin of the passenger plane, there is a complete business room with recliners, a dining table, a small bar, and a freezer.

Lin Zhong's trio and Irene were sitting at the table together. Everyone stared at the screen fixed on the wall at the other end of the room with stern expressions - this was not a projection screen, but an old-era computer. An old-fashioned game console is connected to an LED display.

In the screen, a cartoon character standing on the stage announced: "The next reward is... the reward for walking the slowest! The one who gets the star is... the slow turtle!!"

Then, a huge star suddenly appeared on the head of the cartoon turtle representing Lin Zhong.

"If the number of stars is the same, the number of gold coins is compared. This means Brother Zhi has reversed his situation." Erin suddenly put down the controller.

"After all, I won the most in small games." Lin Zhong did not show obvious joy at the victory, but he still raised the corner of his mouth.

On the ten-hour journey to Area 33, Erin took out a game console as an excuse to kill time and said that four people could play together.

Lin Zhong refused at first, and so did Fran. Wan Jin didn't say anything, but her opinion followed Lin Zhong's.

But when Erin started the game on her own, the three of them were shaken.

The electronic games available in this era are basically treasures left over before the catastrophe. They are very rare. Lin Zhong has only played a small number of games circulating in the sanctuary, and the collection that Eileen brought out made him unable to help but be fascinated by it. Attracted.

Not to mention that Wan Jin is at a playful age, while Fran is full of curiosity about all new things in the outside world.

The three of them quickly got into the groove of the old-time game.

"I have adjusted the micro-manipulation of my fingers to the best condition, but I still can't beat you. You must be cheating by accelerating time." Fran tugged on Lin Zhong's sleeve with some dissatisfaction.

"You are allowed to use your abilities but not me? Everyone depends on their abilities, okay?" Lin Zhong said with a smile.

"Let's play another game." Fran said.

"Oh, it seems that the three of you are quite satisfied with my reception, right? I didn't expect that you would be willing to condescend to sit with me, a bad woman, to play Monopoly." Irene suddenly laughed. .

"I have tried very hard to ignore this fact, please don't say anything that ruins the atmosphere, okay?" Lin finally glanced at Irene.

"Brother Zhi is really just using me, isn't he? Using me as a tool to play with, is it the same for you if I operate it and operate it as an NPC?" Irene said half-jokingly.

"I guess the program can't handle so many disgusting little moves like yours. Even if the princess you control can't win every time, she always gets in the way of others in the mini-game." Lin Zhong commented.

(End of this chapter)