"Baby, what have you done recently?"

My uncle's opening remark is full of murderous aura, and the four animals in the dormitory are tightened. ¤

Zhen Lang didn't even react. My uncle rushed from City N to the provincial capital Normal University. What was he going to do?

Although the other three animals were shocked, they were still confident. Anyway, my uncle killed Zhen Lang at most and would not beat them.

With a mentality of watching the fun without bothering the big deal, the three animals made eye contact.

Erpang first conveyed a look, which meant: What's the situation?

The webmaster immediately responded to a look, which meant: Did the boss seduce his cousin?

He was so dynamic that he stuck out his butt, which means: fart, the boss has no cousin at all.

The webmaster also stuck out his butt, which meant completely different: That would be even more evil. Could it be that the boss had a cousin?

Erpang once again conveyed a complicated look, which means: Is your sister, the boss the kind of person?

"Uncle, you sit down first." Zhen Lang immediately stood up and freed up his chair to ask his uncle to sit down.

"I won't sit anymore!" My uncle was furious and said to himself: "Tell me honestly, have you learned to get a wrongdoer? I read the news that a new type of drug has been popular in colleges and universities recently. Many students are partying together to take drugs like those of European and American college students. Some students specialize in selling this drug, and they make money very quickly. You haven't done this kind of thing, right?"

Zhen Lang's face turned into a chrysanthemum: "Uncle, where is this? You are a bit of a divine rhythm, right?"

My uncle became more and more angry: "Don't talk to me, you can deceive the old lady, but you can deceive me? It would be fine if you cheated the old lady in a small way. In big things, I won't be polite to you!"

Zhen Lang was also angry: "What kind of conscience I committed, can you say it clearly?"

My uncle: "I'm giving you a chance to confess now. If you don't explain, don't blame me for using tough methods. Look at you, I haven't seen you for a few weeks and dressed up in a fancy way, what do you look like?"

Zhen Lang was about to collapse, and he had been growing up. Every time his uncle used this method to interrogate him.

In the past, he was guilty and could not resist the trick, so he confessed if he accidentally did.

It's different now. He's an adult after all: "Uncle, in a few months, I'll reach the legal age for marriage. You don't have to use this to deal with me, right?"

My uncle became even more angry: "What do you mean? You have grown up and your wings are hard. Do whatever you want? Let me tell you. If you haven't graduated for a day, I will still be your legal guardian. I will take care of your affairs!"

"Uncle, don't be impulsive, just say something." Seeing that the uncle and nephew were about to make a martial arts film, they came over and advised: "Uncle, what's going on? Big destiny... Zhen Lang has performed very well recently and has not done bad things."

"You young people will definitely help him speak, don't lie to me." My uncle was interrupted by passiveness, and he didn't have that strong murderous aura. He looked directly at Zhen Lang and said, "Yesterday afternoon, someone came to his house to install the third generation of Tianren. I know that you have been filial to your grandmother since you were a child, but you have to do your duty to respect the elderly. Tell me honestly. Where did you get the tens of thousands of dollars?"

"You said this?" Zhen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, "Didn't I tell my grandmother that I made money in the game."

My uncle was angry when he heard this: "You can coax your grandmother like this. How many times have I told you? When your mother left, she left a insurance premium, enough for you to finish college. Even if you care about your family's financial situation, you don't have to do things that are shameful, right? You looked at me and said, are you mingling with those chaotic people outside?"

Zhen Lang was also angry: "Uncle, it turns out that you never believed me. You have the same idea as your aunt. In your heart, you have the same father as your son, right? I am just like abandoning my mother, and I am destined to be a bad person?"

As soon as these words came out, the three animals in the dormitory jumped.

They knew nothing about Zhen Lang's parents. This was the first time they heard about the biological father of the boss.

My uncle was stunned for a moment, and his temper also started to get angry: "You are still aggrieved? I didn't even have to work for you. I specially asked for leave to take the high-speed train to find you? You are a goddamn, do you have some conscience in speaking?"

"You finally told the truth. I'm a dog. You should have sold me to human traffickers!"

Zhen Lang's eyes were as scarlet as blood. After saying this, he rushed out of the dormitory.

His sprint-like funny morning running speed was so fast that no one could stop him.

"Boss, wait for me!"

As soon as the webmaster and Dao saw that something big happened, they rushed out immediately.

Erpang's body size was useless to rush out. He grabbed his uncle who was so angry that he was almost crazy. He didn't care whether everyone was familiar with each other. He went out and said, "Uncle, don't make any trouble. We are three hundred meters and 11 seconds to catch up with the boss. Listen to me, you really misunderstood the boss this time."

My uncle was so angry that he came to him: "What boss, you are still in the gang?"

"No, he is the oldest in our dormitory." Erpang handed over a bottle of mineral water with his head and said with a shameless face: "Uncle, I know why the boss is so passionate. It turns out that you are so passionate, he must have been influenced by you for many years... You drink a sip of water first, listen to me slowly, I have evidence."

My uncle suddenly poured half a bottle of water, but still couldn't breathe: "What evidence? Take it out and show me."

Erpang said weakly: "Let me ask first, if the boss's money is earned in the game, can you accept it?"

My uncle said angrily: "I never stipulated that he must do anything. As long as he didn't break the law, I don't care how he made money. Little fat man, do you think I'm such an unreasonable person?"

I haven't seen you make any sense! Erpang thought so in his heart, and he couldn't say that. He pointed to the scene where Zhen Lang did not withdraw from the game and began to list the evidence: "Uncle, I don't know if you have played games when you were young. Anyway, remember the name on this computer. Look, this game character is played by our boss."

My uncle was amused by this fat man: "Young man, don't think that uncle doesn't know anything. In 2007, just twenty-three years ago, I was also a high-end double-egg thief in Yamaguchi Mountain. You can't imagine that high-end."

"It turns out that your family is an old thief from two generations. No wonder the boss has been playing with the thief for seven years before." Erpang looked suddenly enlightened and said with a smile: "Uncle, since you are so high-end, it is very convenient for us to communicate. First of all, can you confirm that this is the boss's account?"

My uncle: "Of course, this is his bed and his computer. I still recognize it."

Erpang: "That's good, I'll show you something more exciting."

Speaking of this, Erpang clicked the mouse, entered the auction house, and said, "Uncle, cash auction house, do you know?"

My uncle nodded: "I've heard of it."

"It's true that high-end, then there's no obstacle to communication." Erfa flattered him and clicked on the cash auction house. He pointed to a weapon and said, "Uncle, have you seen the numbers above?"

"See, 128633..." Speaking of this, my uncle suddenly glared: "There is a RMB symbol behind this number. This is more than 128,000. Now is a level 15 weapon in the game so valuable?"

Erpang: "Uncle, this is not an ordinary level 15 weapon. This is a legendary one-handed sword, and there is only one in the entire server."

My uncle: "Even if this weapon is valuable, what does it have to do with our Zhen Lang?"

Erpang was almost crying: "Uncle, you didn't see the consignee written here. Is it your nephew's ID?"

My uncle looked closely and became more and more high-end: "The id is very similar, but don't think I don't understand. When I was playing games, some people deliberately added spaces or symbols to their names. It looks similar, but they are actually two people. The bastard didn't expect that I would come to check him and deliberately create an id similar to the master of this sword to shake me, right?"

"Uncle, you are so high-end that I can't imagine. You even know this kind of scam in the gaming world." Erpang was so angry that he couldn't cry. He clicked on the auction house's "My Auction" list again and said, "Uncle, this time you can see it clearly. This is the boss's auction list. You see, this sword was hung up by him."

My uncle began to be shocked: "He really has something like this that costs more than 100,000 yuan?"

Erpang said weakly: "Uncle, you are not high-end this time. Look, this weapon is in the auction state, and there are more than 40 hours left. 12,800 is just the current price, and many rich people have not started to exert their strength. In two days, they may be bid for 200,000 or 300,000..."

My uncle took a deep breath: "Wait, let me slow down first."

"Okay, then we won't look at the auction house anymore. You can take a look at this first." Erpang quit the auction house, pointed to the attribute panel of the idol brother in the entire server in the game, and said, "Did you see clearly his server and the character level?"

My uncle nodded mutely: "I saw it, Telecom 2 is reborn in Nirvana, level 17."

"Very good, our communication below will be even more pleasant." Erpang knew how to present facts and reasoned, switched out the game directly, opened the Magic Official Website, entered the official website area, pointed to a page and said: "Uncle, this is the ranking list of our servers on the official website. You see, there is only one person at level 17 in the server. Do you still think he is an impostor?"

My uncle didn't say anything, obviously he made a promise.

"Uncle, I originally wanted to show you his Tenpay transaction record, but the boss's Tenpay is bound to his mobile phone, and I can't get in without verifying that the text message is not allowed. But it doesn't matter, I'll show you something else. I believe that after you, a high-end ashes player like you, I know it in my heart." Erpang said, opening the hot interview post on the official website for President Dabaojian.

My uncle sat in front of Zhen Lang's computer and carefully read the post on TV on the Glory Guild.

"This kid is actually an idol brother and NPC representative?" My uncle sighed after reading it and sighed: "You think the young people are so impulsive now, why didn't he explain it to me earlier?"

Erpang almost fell down: "Will he say it as soon as you come in? But you didn't believe it!"

"It seems... Forget it, I'll call him... Oh, this little boy is turned off!" My uncle couldn't pretend to be a gentleman all the time. He swears and said worriedly: "Can your two classmates catch up with you? Zhen Lang is very stubborn. He used to be very rebellious when he went to primary and secondary schools. No one could stop him when he was crazy. He wouldn't be able to think it was impossible, right?"

Erpang felt a sudden heart and said, "From my understanding of the boss, he is more prone to passion, but he should not do stupid things, so don't worry. In fact, the boss is a very open-minded person. He is not the kind of person who pretends to be melancholy all day long. When his anger fades, he will be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dynamic and the webmaster came back in a mess.

My uncle stood up and said nervously: "Where are others? Are you lost? Nothing happened to him, right?"

"Uncle, don't be anxious, listen to me." The dynamic ran so hard that he was so angry that he said, "Fortunately, the fourth brother was smart and called Miss Xiaomi, and Miss Xiaomi stopped the boss halfway."

My uncle became even more nervous: "Sister Xiaomi? Is he a girl? Can she, a girl, stop Zhen Lang?"

The webmaster said weakly: "Uncle, don't worry. If Sister Xiaomi can't persuade him, we can't help it."

My uncle: "The sister Xiaomi you mentioned is Zhen Lang's girlfriend?"

Dynamic smiled twice: "This... we can't say it, anyway, they have a very good relationship."

"Uncle, good news, Miss Xiaomi just sent me a WeChat message. She and the eldest brother went to Xiaonanshan." The webmaster suddenly became excited and said, "It seems that there is no big problem. Last time, the eldest brother and Miss Xiaomi came back from climbing Xiaonanshan, and they were in a good mood. It is probably the same this time. Don't worry. Uncle, you come here all the way, haven't finished eating yet, right? Let's go, I'll ask you to have a meal."

"I don't need to eat, I'll go back in the afternoon." After my uncle's anger disappeared, he calmed down and sighed, "I was so angry that I just said a few angry words... I'm not afraid of you young people laughing about it. Uncle, I was whispered by the prodigal woman at home all night last night, and it seemed like my nephew was the number one drug lord in the province, which made me dizzy... Alas, that kid was hurt by my words today, and I probably won't answer my phone call for several weeks."

Erpang expressed his understanding: "Uncle, the boss has said several times before that the best people to him in this world are his grandmother and uncle. In fact, we can also see that you really care about your nephew very much. As the saying goes, caring will make you confused. It is understandable to say a few angry words in a hurry. However, you two have the same passionate personality and a little stimulating way of communication. If you can't agree in a word, you will immediately turn your back. I hope you can calm down and sit down calmly in the future. There is nothing that can't be reached."

"Child, you're right. I can't change my bad temper." My uncle reviewed himself and looked at Erpang with a gaze: "Little fat man, you are righteous, uncle is optimistic about you. In this way, leave me a phone number. When Zhen Lang comes back, don't let him find out, call me quietly, okay?"

Erpang, who was stingy for thousands of years, received this kind of "righteousness" evaluation for the first time in his life. He almost flew up and became righteous in an instant: "No problem, uncle, this matter is for me."

"You must call uncle and tell me about his situation!"

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Chapter completed!