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    Jian Rong has been thinking about the way to make a discount for a while.

    Not only buckle, but also beat.

    Lu Baiyuan let go of his arm, and Jian Rong rushed out the door like a wild leopard who had just sharpened his claws.

    Unexpectedly, Jian Rong really planned to go, Lu Baiyuan directly stretched out his hand and hooked his neck to keep the person, and the step Jian Rong had just taken was immediately taken back.

    Lu Baiyuan had just washed his hands, and his palms were cold, but Jian Rong felt that the place where he was touched was faintly numb, which caused a scalding heat, and he subconsciously made a swallowing motion.

    Jian Rong has thin skin, and the rolling of his Adam's apple was caught by Lu Baiyuan. Two seconds later, Lu Baiyuan let go and patted his head.

    "You can hide people anywhere at night, but you can't find them." Lu Baiyuan said, "Put the box down."

    Jian Rong turned left like a military training, and put the box back on the table.

    The few people who were eating crayfish were stunned for a long time before they recovered. Brother Ding just sat down for two minutes and hurried again.

    Xiaobai also followed curiously: "What?? Show me!"

    Jian Rong turned sideways to make room for Brother Ding, just when Brother Ding was about to open the box, Jian Rong reached out and held down the box.

    "It's disgusting, and it doesn't smell good." Jian Rong glanced at Lu Baiyuan: "Would you like to stand further away?"

    Lu Baiyuan shook his head: "Open."

    When the box was opened again, Xiaobai opened his mouth and said, "Your mother's wicked thing", clutching his nose and trying to vomit.

    Pine patted him on the back with a cold face: "I'm going to vomit and go to the toilet."

    Brother Ding quickly closed the thing, found the transparent glue from the drawer, sealed it again, and put it next to the entrance of the base.

    No one can eat the leftover crayfish.

    Although Xiaobai didn't vomit, his face was pale. He slumped on the sofa and looked around, the others had nothing to do with their stinky faces.

    "No..." Xiaobai turned his head and asked the first victim, "Aren't you afraid? Don't you feel sick??"

    The moment she opened the box, Jian Rong was indeed stunned. After all, it was black and red inside, and you couldn't tell what it was if you didn't distinguish it carefully.

    After seeing...

    "What's there to be afraid of?" Jian Rong sneered: "It's just a mouse, not human flesh. Give it a chance, I can make something more disgusting and return it to him."

    noob:"…………"

    Brother Ding came back with his mobile phone, followed by a staff member: "I called the police, and they said that I will come right away. I am discussing with the property management about the adjustment of monitoring."

    The staff member is the person from the property, and he said quickly: "I have already reported to the superior, and I will transfer it to you immediately after approval."

    "How did that person get in here?" Lu Baiyuan looked up from the phone, his eyes cold.

    "I'm investigating." The property said: "Maybe it's taking advantage of the security guard's shift..."

    "More than once." Lu Baiyuan interrupted him: "You have to change shifts twenty times a day?"

    Lu Baiyuan was angry.

    Realizing this, Jian Rong looked up from the WeChat message.

    When Lu Baiyuan was angry, his face was the same as usual, cold and expressionless.

    The property was silent for a while awkwardly, then laughed dryly: "You are so famous, many people want to break in..."

    "Oh." Lu Baiyuan said, "The meaning is still our responsibility."

    "Okay... This matter is indeed a problem with your property. After tonight's matter is dealt with, I will talk to your management tomorrow." Seeing Lu Baiyuan's expression getting colder, Brother Ding hurriedly interrupted.

    "Okay, okay." The property broke a cold sweat: "Yes, we will submit a review, and we will take more precautions in the future, and we must not let this kind of thing happen again!"

    The police arrived quickly. Brother Ding negotiated with the other party and turned around and said, "I'll go to adjust the monitoring. You go to training first. Jian Rong, are you scared tonight? Rest early."

    Back in the training room, Jian Rong started the live broadcast for a long time. After playing a game, he quietly looked back at Lu Baiyuan.

    Lu Baiyuan was watching a movie with headphones on, but not playing games.

    Looking back again, the barrage is asking him.

    [Forty minutes into the broadcast, you looked back seven times, when you were queuing up to match, when you picked a hero, when you died, and when you were resurrected, what the hell are you watching? 】

    【Do you still have to ask? That's the seat of the Road. 】

    【Does it look good? Like it? Can you share with me? 】

    [Little idiot, I heard that you have received a terrifying courier? ? 】

    【real or fake? It's so cheap, fuck it, have you caught anyone? 】

    Jian Rong mouse paused: "How do you know?"

    [Someone posted on the post bar. 】

    [So this is true? ? Is the security of the TTC base too low? 】

    [Don't talk about it, okay, what if someone follows suit? 】

    Jian Rong went to the post bar to take a look, and sure enough, she saw the relevant post.

    There is only one sentence in the post: [The TTC team received a terrifying courier. It is said that the box is bloody. I don’t know the specifics. ]

    Jian Rong shared this post in the WeChat group.

    [Brother Ding: I saw it. I don’t know who spread it out. Forget it, it’s fine. You can train with peace of mind. 】

    "Don't insult Horror Express, it's just a few dead mice." Jian Rong put down her phone, re-entered the matchmaking game, chewing gum and said, "Imitate the crime? Come on, I have no experience this time, I will play well next time and see who is playing. Who."

    "Why a mouse...I can't figure it out either. He sent his head, it might work better."

    "Who did I offend..." Jian Rong was silent for a while after reading this barrage: "Then you have to look at the list."

    [Hahahahaha this is your motherfucker. 】

    [Grass, this range is indeed a bit wide. 】

    [This has to be divided into areas. Professional players and commentators should be excluded. I think they should be fans of players. 】

    【Definitely a fan of tofu. 】

    "Don't guess." Jian Rong chose the hero: "The room manager has a look. It's boring to mention other players' bans. It's boring to joke about it."

    [I still feel terrible. If the person hasn't caught it, will he be staring at you in the live broadcast room now... 】

    【Shut up! ! Stupid baby, why don't you stop broadcasting and go to sleep, woo woo woo]

    [Be careful in the future, they are all perverted to the point of finding a door, and it is not ruled out that there will be a next time. 】

    "Two hours later, I won't stay up late today." Jian Rong sneered, "Next time? If this idiot dares to appear again, I will definitely put him..."

    His earphones were taken off, and Lu Baiyuan's fingers crossed his auricles: "Live broadcast?"

    "—Send him to the police, and let him accept justice." After Jian Rong finished speaking, she raised her head and said, "...Well, let's go for a long time."

    Lu Baiyuan nodded lightly and put the headphone cable on his shoulder: "Concentrate on playing games, don't talk about other things."

    After receiving Jian Rong's answer, Lu Baiyuan pushed open the door and walked out of the training room.

    【Road doesn't train? Left before nine o'clock? ? 】

    [Go on, isn't it very arrogant? Don't you want to provoke that idiot? 】

    【Are you the world-famous Sichuan Opera face-changing master Soft? 】

    【Are you the world-famous Sichuan Opera face-changing master Soft? 】

    ...

    "Stop brushing." Jian Rong rested her right hand on the armrest of the chair and covered her ears with her palm: "I only have one identity, and that is your father."-

    Terror Express is not the first time in the e-sports circle, PUD has received it, Zhanhu has received it, and TTC has also received it.

    But it was a few years ago. At that time, the development of the e-sports circle was not as good as it is now, and express delivery can be sent to the base casually. In recent years, the safety awareness of the club has been much higher. This kind of thing has Rarely happens.

    So this time the courier has aroused a lot of attention.

    Three days later it was game day again.

    On the way to the venue, Brother Ding warned: "Don't respond to this incident on Weibo or the live broadcast room for a few days, especially Jian Rong... Your words and deeds will affect the emotions of fans, and fans have already gone to find them. Community property troubles."

    In the commercial car used today, Jian Rong wore a unilateral headset: "Got it."

    Lu Baiyuan raised his chin, exposed his eyes under the brim of his hat, looked at Brother Ding and asked, "No news yet?"

    Brother Ding shook his head: "The surveillance saw someone, and he sneaked in behind a pair of old people, but he was too dressed to see anything clearly. The police are now adjusting the surveillance around the surrounding area, and it is estimated that it will take a few days. ."

    Yuan Qian wondered: "Who did Xiaorong provoke? Could it be that he is a fan of some player? Is he really so emotional?"

    Xiaobai leaned forward and asked, "Jianrong, honestly, do you have a grudge against someone? Borrowed money and didn't pay it back? Or did you rob someone else's girlfriend?"

    Jian Rong: "Steal your mother."

    "..." Xiaobai sat back in his seat and muttered, "No, no, how can you curse?"

    Their game is the first today. The car drove to the back door of the venue. It is customary for a group of fans to wait outside the safety line drawn by the venue with support cards.

    Jian Rong didn't take off her earphones. She carried the peripheral bag on one shoulder and got off with the team members.

    The car is parked very close, and you can enter the back door in a few steps. The fans around were shouting the names of the team members. Jian Rong didn't even want to look at the signs that read "Fool" and "Son", and walked very fast.

    "Son Jia-hey!!" A sharp female voice suddenly shouted: "Be careful!!!"

    Jian Rong turned her head quickly, and saw a short man crossing the thin security line, raising a knife towards him with a grim face.

    When Xiaobai looked back and saw this scene, he was so frightened that half of his soul flew out: "Jianrong, run quickly!!!"

    Jian Rong's first reaction was to take the peripheral bag to fight back. Before Jian Rong recovered, she was hugged tightly.

    Lu Baiyuan's figure completely separated him from the man.

    The security responded very quickly, reaching out to grab the man's clothes and pulling him down, but the man still rushed forward without stopping, shouting something nonsense, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

    When the people around came back to their senses and wanted to go up to help, they saw a "bang" and the gangster with a knife... was kicked away.

    Zhen Fei, although it was only half a step away, his feet were indeed off the ground, and the muffled sound of landing was very solid.

    The scene was quiet for a few seconds. Everyone first looked at the man who was curling up with his stomach covered on the ground, and then at Lu Baiyuan, who had just kicked him.

    Jian Rong didn't see this.

    He was full of thoughts, if the knife pierced Lu Baiyuan, he would let this idiot die.

    So the moment Lu Baiyuan let go of him, Jian Rong picked up the peripheral bag and was going to beat the people on the ground: "Fuck Nima, you are scaring someone with a knife and I will beat you to death..."

    The Jane Rong peripheral package was thrown out, but no one rushed out.

    He was picked up by Lu Baiyuan.

    The kind of hug with feet off the ground - maybe it can be called "carrying".

    When Jian Rong was picked up, she was stunned for a moment. Yu Guang saw the man on the ground clutching his stomach and trying to get a knife, but he was immediately restrained by the security guard on the ground.

    When the fans came back to their senses, what they saw was Soft being carried into the arena by Road, Soft was still swearing constantly——

    "Put me down, I can beat it, I can beat it..." Unable to struggle, Jian Rong stared at the person on the ground: "Idiot still want to take a knife?? Give you ten knives and you can't touch your father - send You are also the one who delivered the courier, dog stuff, you are lucky today, don't let Dad see you in the future! Hit him once you see him!"

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