Chapter 281: Dear

In the capital star circle, Li Mo took a very erotic mandarin bath with the support of several beautiful girls, and then came to the living room in a bathrobe. The most advanced 745-inch full HD 3D video system in the league was currently open. The beard on the side was very eye-catching, and he handed over a glass of champagne with ice cubes just right.

Li Mo was in a particularly good mood today. He clicked on the menu to connect an encrypted video line and browsed the introduction on the light curtain with a smile.

It was early morning, but in many parts of the league, some people were waiting for a fresh and exciting game, which was the temporary duel of the Bloody Matrix, with Xia Fei against the Butcher.

All lovers of the Bloody Matrix know the name Butcher. The record of 273 wins and 0 losses is enough to be included in the Bloody Matrix. He is so calm in the battle and so cruel when killing the other party. This makes many people who like bloody can't help but exclaim.

Today, the opponent that the famous fighter butcher is also well-known. Xia Fei, an intern member of the Judgment Association, is the creator of this Goldfinger Cup, and many people believe that if it were not for this accident, Xia Fei would likely win the championship of this Goldfinger Cup. Unfortunately, this future champion unfortunately fell into the clutches of the bloody matrix. Even the most optimistic audience does not think that he can escape from the notorious bloody matrix, because no one has ever been able to escape.

After reading the introduction on the light curtain, Li Mo excitedly drank the champagne in his hand. "Hook did it better this time than I thought. It was so satisfying to let Xia Fei fight the butcher against him and see him to death with his own eyes. It was so exciting! It was so exciting!"

The beard on the side curled his lips and said, "Young Master, Xia Fei is also a member of the Judgment Union. You should know that killing a Judgment is equivalent to declaring war directly on the Judgment Union. Moreover, in such a semi-public occasion, I am afraid that the hook will be investigated by the Judgment Union from now on."

Li Mo handed him the wine glass and signaled another glass, saying disapprovingly: "So what? If there is a problem, it will be the hook to bear it. What does it have to do with us? Even if the ruling union wants to save face, it can only find trouble for the hook. We can only enjoy such a wonderful game after spending a few small money. This is simply too cheap! My father is right. There is nothing in this world that money cannot do. Xia Fei, Xia Fei, you are wrong because as a poor man, he dares to openly confront the upper class, but he doesn't know that I can crush you with a little finger!"

Bazihu ​​nodded, "What the young master said is that I did this very cleanly and would not leave any handle. Even if the hook could guess that the person was sent by us, there was no evidence. Besides, since he dared to broadcast the game publicly, he must have been prepared to break up with the ruling union."

...

In the Arbitrators Union Weapons and Equipment Department, Toulam walked anxiously in the office. His inseparable blonde secretary stood in the corner with some dismay, not even daring to show off his anger.

At this time, the communicator on the table sounded, and the purple indicator light indicated that this was a confidential communication from the most core department of the guild.

The blonde secretary hurried over and wanted to turn on the communicator. Unexpectedly, Tulam ran faster than him. He rushed over and pressed the button hard, and said anxiously: "How is it? Is there any news?"

The light curtain shows an old man with a tattoo on his left face with a thorn bird. His eyes are like a knife, his cold face is thin, his cheeks are deeply sunken, and he is powerful without anger.

The old man shook his head, "We have been investigating the Bloody Matrix for many years, but we have never obtained first-hand information. No matter how anxious you are, I can't do anything."

Turam slapped the table hard, his eyes burst into tears!

"Rakshasa! Don't tell me that I can't do anything! Xia Fei is the man of Qin Mang's mad dog! Don't think of it when Qin Mang knows about this matter! You are the minister of the Secret Investigation Department. At this time, I won't ask you for anyone to look for?" Tulam was anxious and swearing, completely ignoring the friendship between the old man opposite him and him for many years.

Rakshasa's face changed again and again. He naturally knew how heavy the two words Qin Mang were. He sighed. Rakshasa said, "I think you should tell Qin Mang the truth. This time I really have no choice. The orange hunting order has been issued for several hours. My subordinates have done their best. If you are not willing to give up, you might as well go and find Nicholas to see if the executive department has any solutions."

Turam pulled his uniform open, and tore his clothes in half due to excessive force, revealing the thick chest hair on his chest. "If Nicholas had a way, would I still have to find you? Tell me the highest level of pursuit! No matter what, you must get someone back alive!"

Rakshasa shook his head, "Sorry, the highest pursuit needs to be approved by the President and the Elders Committee. I don't have that right."

Scolding in anger will not solve any problem. Turning off the light curtain, Turam sighed and sat back in his seat, "Click Qin Mang to me."

Qin Mang in the light curtain was basking in the sunny beach in Hawaii. His good diet made his weight increase rapidly and he had recovered his former spirit by seven or eight. However, his skin was darker than before, and his whole body seemed much more energetic.

"You're here just in time. I'm just about to discuss with you. I don't plan to stay in Heckstar's library anymore. I may go back to the capital in a while." Qin Mang said with a smile while drinking a drink. It was dusk on the earth at this time, and the golden sunset was particularly gorgeous.

Turam frowned, "You have an agreement with those guys and will never return to the capital for the rest of your life. Have you forgotten?"

Qin Mang smiled slightly, "I didn't say that I'm going back to the capital's star circle. It's good to find a place to live in the surrounding area. I can continue to open a library there. If I guess correctly, Xia Fei will shift the focus of development to the capital soon. After so many years, it's time to go back and take a look."

Turam was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to tell him about Xia Fei.

"What's wrong with you? Do you have something to say?"

Turam nodded and said, "Well, something happened to Xia Fei."

...

At Sunset Villa, Xia Fei's sudden departure disrupted Avril's heart, but her daily life continued. All the servants had a feeling that the eldest lady seemed much more mature than before.

The existence of the Bloody Matrix is ​​not a secret for many people. Both the military and several major warrior unions have tried to uncover this mystery. As the 11th largest enterprise in the alliance, the Avril family has its own fleet and security system and is very strong. In addition, the Bloody Matrix is ​​spread through the Star Network, so Star Alliance does not know less about the Bloody Matrix than the military or the security guards.

Since being promoted to the largest general manager of Sunset Villa, Pang Xing has ruled all things in the mansion. Although his title is just a housekeeper, his actual power can rank within ten of the entire Jian family. Many senior leaders in the company still need to act according to his expression.

Avril was worried about Xia Fei, of course Pang Xing knew, so Pang Xing secretly mobilized the entire security department of the company to secretly search for information about Xia Fei. A few minutes ago, Pang Xing suddenly received a call from the security department, saying that Xia Fei had news, but Pang Xing could not imagine that in just two days, Xia Fei was deeply trapped in the bloody matrix.

After staring at the picture on the light curtain for a few minutes, Pang Xing covered his face with both hands and ****** his cheeks.

"Who else knows about this?" Pang Xing frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"The intelligence was just obtained, and not many people knew it."

"Press up for the time being, and the master and the old man should not notify him first."

"This...isn't that good? After all, the old man mentioned this matter, so that when we have news, he will report it."

"I will explain to the old man. In short, you must not let the lady know until the result is released tonight. I will wait until tomorrow!" Pang Xing said in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay, I will do as you wish and suppress the news first."

Pang Xing nodded and ordered: "Click the video signal to my room and use a confidential line."

His mind was blank, and Pang Xing walked out of the security room with a gloomy face. At this time, what he was most worried about was not Xia Fei, but Avril. I really don’t know if she could withstand such a blow.

Walking into the small living room on the second floor, Pang Xing looked at Avril through the crack of the door. A etiquette teacher was giving her the rules in various places. In a few days, the old man's birthday will be the old man. At that time, countless guests will come. As the only heir of the Jian family, Avril naturally has to take on the responsibility of greeting guests.

In the past, Avril hated endless etiquette classes and music and painting classes, and did not like to attend false banquets, but all this has changed. A servant with Avril on weekdays once asked why she suddenly became happy to learn various etiquettes.

As a result, Avril blushed and whispered: "If I marry Xia Fei in the future, I will be the mistress of the family. I can't embarrass him, so even if I don't like it, I have to study hard for Xia Fei."

Pang Xing felt even more sad when he recalled this scene. He leaned against the corner of the wall and said to himself: "Miss, how should I tell you?"

...

No matter how anxious the people outside are, Xia Fei's current situation will not change because of this.

The time has come, and the laser fence in front of him suddenly closes. The butcher next to him stretched out his hand and made a call, saying, "Let's go, we are all soldiers no matter what, and we need to retain our dignity under any circumstances."

Xia Fei nodded and took a few steps forward and walked into the circular arena of the bloody matrix.

Woo!

Tens of thousands of spectators shouted loudly, waving the lottery tickets in their hands excitedly, shouting the names of Xia Fei and the butcher.

Xia Fei raised his head and looked into the stands against the strong fluorescent lights. All he saw was a face that became weird because of excitement. They were looking forward to a wonderful battle, and even more looking forward to the blood all over the ground.

The hook sits in the most prominent position, and the huge seat is poured from gold, like the throne of an emperor.

In addition to being happy, there was a little more joking on his face, as if he was telling Xia Fei that he was just a tool for him to have fun.

His eyes continued to sweep through the crowd, and suddenly, Xia Fei found a familiar figure on the left side of the stands, seemingly familiar.

Xia Fei was shocked as if he was electrocuted.
Chapter completed!