The beam of light shone brightly on Wang Chuyuan's face along the window.

Feeling this burning heat, Wang Chuyuan gradually woke up from his sleep and looked at his little daughter lying beside him. As for the chattering eldest son, he had been locked up by Wang Chuyuan.

After coming to the living room, Wang Chuyuan took a look at the second bedroom. The computer display was on. It seemed that Belmode was not idle all night.

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

A knock on the door sounded.

Wang Chuyuan walked towards the door, opened the security door, and saw the cold and charming Brigade Lin appearing outside the door, Wang Chuyuan was stunned.

Why did she come?

Lin Dajia’s slim suit, hip-covered skirt, high heels, and standard OL outfits are no different from the past.

At this time, holding the tofu brain and buns in your hand, he naturally walked into the house. He didn't look like an outsider at all, but the hostess of the house.

Sitting upright on the dining table, Lin Battalion was eating breakfast quietly, and Wang Chuyuan had completely ignored it.

About three minutes later, Wang Chuyuan sat upright, picked up the bun and took a bite. The hot juice flowed out, and it turned out to be a soup dumpling filled with cabbage and pork.

Team Lin had finished eating at this time, and wiped his jade hands with toilet paper, and said calmly: "I gave you so many tips and I only realized in three minutes."

Brigade Lin stretched out a finger and gently picked up Wang Chuyuan's chin. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "You are not suitable to be a policeman."

Wang Chuyuan swallowed the bun in his mouth, reached out and moved Belmode's finger away, and then reached out to Belmode's cheek.

Belmode hugged his hands in front of his chest and looked at Wang Chuyuan calmly.

The disguise technique really scared Wang Chuyuan.

If Team Lin hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door, and with the tofu brain and the buns and temperament inconsistent with their temperament, Wang Chuyuan would really not have discovered these flaws.

With a gentle pinch, I wanted to directly uncover a layer of human skin mask like in a movie and TV series, but the delicate touch came from my fingers.

The other side's cheeks also deformed with their fingers, and the expected human skin mask no longer exists.

Wang Chuyuan, who was originally relaxed and at ease, couldn't help but froze. Belmode sneered softly: "Put your dirty hands away."

Belmode looked at Wang Chuyuan, whose hands were trembling, and wiped his cheeks with toilet paper. Cold words sounded:

"I thought the disguise mask would be removed?"

"You are not convinced when you say you are not suitable?"

"You failed this test and you will forever lose the qualification to join the Special Affairs Bureau."

The last sentence instead made Wang Chuyuan's stiff expression soothe, and he looked at Belmode who threw away the toilet paper and said, "Your game of revenge is over."

Belmode touched the snow-white neck with his hand and gently pulled it upwards. The mask was uncovered, and his silver hair flew like a waterfall.

The beautiful eyes like emeralds are completely gentle, like a tide.

The temperament naturally changes from the bitter cold winter to the spring of birds singing and flowers.

He spoke softly and said, "BOSS, you must know it with the help of external forces in the end."

Words of doubt, in a positive tone.

Wang Chuyuan did not answer, because he lacked his ability and had plug-ins. This was not a normal thing. He stood up and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

Belmode skillfully packed the dining table, like a housewife, with constant movement in her hands and words ringing one after another: "A game of the main god involving human history has started three years ago."

"There is a special existence player."

"They regard reality, history, film and television, animation, novels, and myths as game maps, and unbridled destruction and destruction."

Belmode had washed the dishes and came to the living room from the kitchen. He held a bottle of red wine and two goblets in his hand, sat directly opposite Wang Chuyuan, raised one leg, gently shook his silver hair and said, "I am a big star, Oscar winner, and have completed the freedom of wealth."

"But no matter how I think in my heart, it's just a plaything for the boss. Just now you thought that this was my revenge on you yesterday, but in fact I was telling the boss."

"BOSS and I are like ordinary people and players."

"The stronger the boss is to me, then the stronger the player is in front of ordinary people."

Belmode looked at Wang Chuyuan, whose face was getting ugly, and Tuqiong threw Wang Bang down:

"No matter if you have a wealthy family, a beautiful country, or a powerful country, a card can restrain you and make you not free as a slave or a servant."

Wang Chuyuan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Belmode, you have tried your best to lay the foundation layer by layer. Why?"

Belmode picked up the goblet, looked at the red wine, sighed and said, "BOSS, you have too low taste. The quality of this wine is not good. I will have a chance next time."

"Don't say this nonsense."

Belmode shook his goblet, watched the red wine rise and fall, and did not take a sip, and said in a gentle tone: "Of course, it is to win the player qualification for the boss."

Before Wang Chuyuan could ask questions, Belmode continued to explain: "Whether nothing happened to Liu Yuanguo, he should be a player."

Belmode did not continue to speak, and Wang Chuyuan felt a sudden realization.

Liu Yuanguo's big change was because he became a player. Lin's strange arrangement was to seize Liu Yuanguo's player qualifications.

"After being sure to kill the player, can you deprive the player of the player? Let the Korean team become a player."

Belmode shook his head slightly, his silver hair shook, put down the red wine that he had not taken a sip of it and said, "I don't know."

"But there is undoubtedly hope."

"Today I will disguise myself instead of the boss, and lead Liu Yuanguo to the ambush. The boss will kill Liu Yuanguo and seize the player qualification this time."

"No!"

Wang Chuyuan flatly refused.

Belmode, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly had an unexpected look, his beautiful eyes flowed, and he focused completely on Wang Chuyuan. He asked directly: "Isn't the boss afraid that a summoning card, and the boss becomes a summoning object."

"A slavery card enslaves the boss's parents into a slave."

"Afraid!"

"But I'm more afraid of losing the bottom line."

Wang Chuyuan admitted frankly that after knowing the players, he knew that players and ordinary people were two different lives, and ordinary people were NPCs.

He played a lot of games in high school and college, so Wang Chuyuan naturally knew the players' attitude towards NPCs.

It is scary, but people do what they do, but they don’t.

This time it was an opportunity for the Korean team, and Wang Chuyuan could not do anything to seize the opportunity of a good friend.

Wang Chuyuan is not a saint, and he has no idea at all, so that is impossible. He also thought of making up for it afterwards and then qualifying the Korean team for players.

But this idea was quickly curbed, with one to two.

I don’t know how many evil people broke through the offline again and again, and completely fell into the quagmire and never had the chance to get ashore.

Originally, Wang Chuyuan was lazy and asked Belmode to disguise and go out for a walk, but he didn't dare to do anything at this time, for fear that Belmode would be a monster.

After Wang Chuyuan washed and dressed neatly, he issued an order to Belmode that he could not violate: "Don't go out at home."

When he walked out of the door, he seemed to think of something, and then issued another order: "No call is allowed, send messages to the outside."

Cut off internal and external contact, there will be no mistakes.

Looking at the departure of Wang Chuyuan, Belmode leaned against the door frame, his rosy lips slightly raised.
Chapter completed!