Chapter 153: The Twelve Wings

Wuchao Internet Cafe is quite famous in Guangzhou. There are more than 40 Internet cafe chain stores in Guangzhou. This "branch 37" next to the Computer City was just built in recent years and is located in the center of downtown. As expected, it is difficult for the Internet cafe business to be prosperous.

When you walk into Wuchao Internet Cafe, what you see is a lively scene with crowds of people, smoking areas, non-smoking areas, luxury areas, private rooms... There are as many as ten areas alone.

Several uniformed network managers ran around the customers' shouts, wearing black mini skirts and white shirts, lined up in a long queue of drinks and meals of various colors, and shuttled through various layouts of Internet cafes like butterflies to serve customers who ordered the meal.

Of course, this is just the harmonious side, the discord is—

Walking in, several security guards, holding batons, grabbed four teenagers with red and green hair, pressed them on the dining table in the center of the Internet cafe, and greeted them with sticks. Screams spread from the center, and blood flowed on the glass table and slowly dripped into the ground.

The timid Deng Jie grabbed Zhang Mu's arm and whispered: "It's so terrible, what's going on?"

Before Zhang Mu could answer, a security guard waved his arm and said, "Please go online with peace of mind, don't worry. They were just caught and specialized in stealing mobile phones and wallets."

"So that's the case, but they're going to take action too hard..." Deng Jie stuck to Zhang Mu and stopped talking.

"Hmph, I don't learn well at such a young age, and I'm always stole my dogs and deserved it!" The fat man smoked a cigarette fiercely. Zhang Mu chuckled and said, "You also said that you didn't touch your dad's wallet often before..."

"Damn, brother, please keep your mouth shut. I wasn't young at that time? Besides, I didn't steal it outside..." The fat man rolled his eyes at Zhang Mu in grievance.

"Twelve!" Suddenly someone called Zhang Mu, the voice was quite unfamiliar.

Everyone immediately looked back and saw the six young men swaying past Zhang Mu and others, waved to the man in the distance, and a male response came from inside: "What about this?"

"I thought you knew them." Ye Se frowned.

Zhang Mu chuckled again: "It seems that the target has been found."

In the luxurious VIP area deep in the Internet cafe, there was a young man about 25 years old. He was wearing a shirt with huge skulls printed on him. He was wrapped in various strange pendants and bracelets around his neck and wrists, such as dog bones, skeletons, crosses, Buddhist beads, colored jade, etc. Not only that, there were several shiny earrings on his ears. The young man was actually not ugly, but when paired with the decorations and clothes on his body, he felt quite strange. He could only describe it in eight words - inappropriate, neither male nor female.

The man swallowed the food in the plate into his stomach with a porcelain plate, wiped his mouth, and said to the young people: "Why did you come so late today? Do you want to have a game?"

A young man laughed and scolded, "Damn, you think I'm an idiot. I'd rather throw my money into the water than fight against you. I can still hear a sound when I throw it into the water, and watch it..." As soon as this said, the people around me burst into laughter.

The man who was surfing the Internet behind also nodded: "Yes, you must not fight heroes with the 'Twelve' unless you are crazy, haha."

The man called "Twelve" whispered: "As for it, as for it? Let's play with the small ones. 20 or 50 games are not enough?"

"If you don't play, I won't play with you for 2.5 yuan. You're too cruel!" Everyone sat next to the 'Twelve', and the young man said strangely: "Brother Twelve, didn't you win the first place in the event and get the 500,000 yuan bonus? You can be considered a millionaire now, why do you call yourself poor every day?"

"Twelve" said helplessly: "Brothers, you don't know that my mother is seriously ill, and that money is for me to treat her..."

Just as the 'Twelve' was using their extraordinary bragging skills, three men and two women came over, and the man took the lead and said, "Are you the 'Twelve-winged Angel'?" The man who spoke was naturally Zhang Mu.

Twelve raised their heads and said in confusion: "I am, you are..." After only half a second pausing, he laughed, skillfully took out a pen from his pocket, shook it in front of Zhang Mu and said: "Do you want to sign? Actually, I am not a national hero. I just want to make some money to treat my mother. Don't think too perfectly." After saying that, Twelve's eyes suddenly stopped on the two girls, and he sighed in his heart: "Oh, these two girls are so beautiful and have a fair temperament..."

Although Deng Jie and Zuo Xiaoju are not considered top beauties, they still have a very high chance of turning back when walking on the street. They are young, slim, have good temperament, fair skin, and have so many beautiful characteristics. It would be strange if they don’t attract bees and butterflies.

Ye Se Roman found that there was a little bit of obscenity in this gaze, so he glared back fiercely: "What are you looking at!"

"Uh...hahaha! What a beautiful beauty with personality, I like it." Twelve's laughter spread, and people around him laughed with him. He stood up, put away the playful expression on his face, and stretched out his right hand towards the night with a serious face: "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is 'Twelve Winged Angel', the commander-in-chief of the National Honorary Chinese Team."

"Shameless..." The two girls scolded at the same time in their hearts, but they did not immediately expose the identity of the fake guy. Ye Se romantically stretched out his right hand and shook it with him: "My name is 'Ye Si Romance', a member of the national honorary Chinese team."

Twelve was stunned at first, then laughed: "Beauty, you are so good at joking, haha! It turns out that you watched the game, well, that 'Night Romance' is a dead home girl with a pockmarked face and a bucket-like figure. She has to eat more than thirty meat buns in one meal..."

Ye Se had a romantic and gloomy face, and cursed in his heart: "Bastard! How can I smear me at will? I am a dead home girl? I have a pockmarked face? My figure is like a bucket? God, why didn't you let me wear high heels when I went out today? I really want to kick his face..." Just when Ye Se was still angry, the fat man and Long Gen laughed and slapped directly. The fat man covered his belly and laughed wildly: "Ha, haha, dead home girl, pockmarked face... Haha, haha! It turns out that night romance is this image, haha!"

Long Gen laughed so hard that he asked badly: "Then, brother, what do I want?"

"Brother, do I want it?" Shieri looked serious and coughed lightly: "Idiot, although he used the female magician of the Elf clan, in reality he is 100% pure man! He is 1.92 meters tall and weighs more than 190 kilograms! It is quite burly!"

"You...you talk nonsense..." Deng Jie's face turned red with anger.

"A pure man, I'm still 1.92 meters tall, hahahaha, Brother Twelve Wings, I admire you, I like you, hahaha..." The fat man almost fainted from laughing.

Twelve scratched their heads and said with a smile: "This doesn't seem that funny. I'm just telling the truth. My biggest advantage is that I never lie."

Never lie? I think you never tell the truth, right?

Zhang Mu shook his head vigorously. He was now a little interested in this kid's skills. From the eyes of the people around him who believed in him, he could be sure that his skills were definitely stronger than ordinary people, and he was not a little stronger!

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "I heard that you have a very good skill in playing 'Hero Battle'. As for me... I'm just a beginner and want to play with you. Is it okay?"

All the hero players in the Twelve area raised their heads. This kid is overwhelmed? Find Twelve to play hero battles? They are a world champion-level figure!

"Ha? Are you going to play a battle with me? And you are a beginner? Haha!" Twelve shook his head, speaking with some pity: "No, my appearance fee is quite expensive. In essence, I don't want to bully newbies, but if you strongly ask..."

"Tell me about the appearance fee and the gambling fee." Zhang Mu lit the cigarette in his hand without caring.

"This is the number of appearance fees! This is the number of bet fees!" Twelve stretched out their ten fingers.

"It actually offered 100,000!" Zhang Mu's expression suddenly changed. This kid was gambled too much, right? He was so confident in himself? Although 100,000 yuan is not a big amount for him now, he still couldn't bear to let him use the money to gamble. 100,000 yuan can create a small and top-quality strategic treasure!

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Just when Zhang Mu seemed a little hesitant, Twelve took his hand helplessly and sighed: "Oh, I know that 1,000 yuan is indeed a bit expensive for young people today, but there is no way. It is necessary to fight against a master of my level."

Zhang Mu slapped his forehead hard, and it turned out that he was talking about 1,000, he looked down on him too highly.

Everyone also had a sudden enlightenment expression on their faces. They thought that Zhang Mu was not the only one who had a gamble of 100,000 yuan.

"Is it still too expensive? Alas, either, 800?" Twelve came over like a cunning businessman and whispered: "Brother, you can't reduce it anymore. I'm a world-class expert at least, so I have to make some money..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Mu took out more than 10 wrinkled hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and pressed them on the table: "It's all yours if you win." Zhang Mu had no idea about money. Except for the one in the bank card, he often only had one or two thousand cash on his body.

Twelve's eyes flashed, and he greedily stuffed the banknotes into his pants, turned his face and smiled, "It's settled, come with me, let's go to the hero battle zone..."

"Oh? So advanced, there is a dedicated hero battle zone?" Zhang Mu and his friends followed him, and the men and women who were originally surfing the Internet also stood up and followed them far behind.

Twelve is absolutely invincible in their minds, and they really want to see how this young man made a fool of himself.

The ungrateful brat dares to challenge the gods in our minds! You will be crying later!
Chapter completed!