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Chapter 75 Grass! Are they playing me?

But no matter what, this is a good thing for Zhang Xuan.

If two tigers fight, they will die.

There must be only one person left after this gun battle on the other side, and the remaining one is highly likely to be a severe residual blood.

At that time, Zhang Xuan only needs to seize the opportunity and attack immediately. The chance of eating chicken is very high, unless he is extremely lucky.

And the chance of failure is very small.

After all, Zhang Xuan was staring at him all the time.

However, the two on the other side seemed to be masters, so the battle did not be resolved quickly.

This has been fighting for a long time, and gunfire is still coming.

Zhang Xuan was a little confused, but at the same time he couldn't help it. He controlled the game characters to stand up, a grenade appeared in his hand, pulled it away, then immediately leaned forward, aimed directly at the other side and threw it out. It was exactly where Zhang Xuan had just judged by the gunshot.

The bid was quite accurate!

Death early, good early!

He is going to eat chicken and complete the wrongfulness he has worked hard for a long time.

But the moment Zhang Xuan poked his body out and threw out the grenade, the two people on the opposite side suddenly poked out their bodies and shot wildly at Zhang Xuan from both positions.

This was too sudden and too unexpected, and he was shooting grenades and had just stopped in his hand, and this state could not be interrupted at all.

This time difference makes the other party catch it too well, almost every second.

Zhang Xuan could only watch his game characters, his blood bars were instantly cleared, and the helmet on his head was beaten torn apart, and finally he was unwilling to turn into a box.

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then Zhang Xuan smashed the mouse hard.

"Caint! You two bastards actually played me?" Zhang Xuan couldn't help but roaring angrily.

Zhang Xuan, who knew the truth, almost burst into tears. The two dogs were too much, and they didn't really fight. They were just performing just now, and they almost vomited a mouthful of blood because they were so depressed that they almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

It's so much of a hurry myself!

It’s obviously the finals, and there are only three people left. I’m just going to be an old fool, just wait silently!

No one replied to him!

The computer screen showed up and he got third place!

Sure enough, these two people are not from the same team!

Zhang Xuan's face was so angry that it was too much. Why are these guys so silly that they can still play like this?

From the time difference and accuracy of the end of ejaculation, both of them were very terrible, no less than him, and even better than him, but these two dogs actually played him, and there was no voice.

Grass!

Too damn it!

Why is there anyone more sinister than him?

So angry!

He is almost eating chicken!

Zhang Xuan got up directly, left the computer, lay on the bed, rolling, cursing the two old pussy, who were so fucked. He was obviously so skillful, why did he play him? Isn’t it good to have a steel gun on the front?

At this moment, Zhang Xuan was exactly the same as those players who were forced to death by the old ghost.

.........

Meanwhile, Chicken Eating Headquarters.

"What's going on? Who of you came out to explain it to me?" David shouted with a very ugly expression as he looked at the scene of Zhang Xuan's death.

Isn’t this a trick? They can eat chicken, but they give people this trick.

He had been watching it just now, but he knew that the last two were robots, which obviously did not mean him.

"Boss, it's me. I think if he can eat chicken, he will definitely float in the future. People outside will also mock the banned servers we set, which completely goes against our original intention." A programmer stood up with a confident smile on his face.

He didn't think David would punish him because his skills were very good and he would have many postures.

David glanced at this guy. There were so many smart people. Then he smiled coldly and said without hesitation: "Okay, pack up and leave."

The young man was stunned. He didn't expect David to say that, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"What did you say? I couldn't hear it wrong, did you?" the young man frowned and looked at David, asking in confusion.

This one he imagined was completely different. He didn't believe that David really dared to let him leave.

"You heard it right, you can leave now, a smart guy." David looked at the guy in front of him and cursed without hesitation.

This guy is indeed a bit smart and technically has something.

But I am a little too proud of myself.

In fact, David can tolerate it normally, after all, he has the ability.

It's normal to have a little temper.

But didn’t I say it clearly just now?

This guy is self-righteous and directly provokes his authority. That's not OK.

What's more, now I've started to act without following my orders, so how can I do it in the future?

David doesn't need such a person. He has the ability, but he also has to obey the command. Therefore, it's better to let this guy leave quickly.

"You have to think about it. I can't do it if this project is gone. Everyone might as well take a step back. I admit that I was wrong this time." The young programmer began to panic, and then thought of something and said to David.

The tone was threatening, and it seemed that it wasn't very panicked.

Obviously, this guy thought David was just asking for face and didn't dare to really touch him.

David's eyes became sharp, and he looked at the confident guy in front of him and said angrily: "I said you get out of here quickly, don't you understand?"

He felt that he had heard it wrong, was this threatening him?

He even had some doubts about how he had recruited this idiot in the first place and dared to say such words.

"Okay, that's what you said. Don't beg me to come back, you bastard." The programmer looked at David and said with a sneer.

After saying that, I simply packed up my things and left.

After leaving, he made a call, and not long after, he called David.

"Old friend, did you say that guy is your son?"

David asked in surprise after hearing the contents of the phone.

The caller was an old friend of his for many years, but they hadn't contacted him for a long time.

After all, they are all senior executives and are usually very busy.

"I still want me to call him back? Let him eat shit. With such a son, you are not a good old bastard." David cursed and said something before hanging up the phone, then sat in his seat and waited.

After receiving the call, the young man outside seemed to be a little panicked and walked in with his stuff again.

"Well, I can apologize for what happened just now, really." The young man said weakly as he looked at David.

He didn't expect his father to be useless.

He doesn't want to give up the job of eating chicken, which is what he likes. The key is that this job can give him extra points in front of many girls.

"No need to apologize, get out."

David glanced at him and said lightly.

A talented person can indeed be more proud, but if you pass by pride, you will sooner or later.

After all, you are not the only one who is talented.

"Indeed, I had a bad attitude just now. I can apologize to you and give me another chance."

The young man looked at David and begged.

David looked at the young man quietly and did not speak.

Seeing David's actions, the young man gritted his teeth and bowed hard to David.

Then he kept his head raising his head and maintained that position.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, start from the bottom." David said lightly.

After saying that, David walked out of the surveillance room.

The young programmer was relieved at this moment.

The rest of the people are also starting to get nervous now. They now understand how cruel David is. Do you really think it won’t work without you?

Actually, you don't matter at all.

"Old guy, the matter has been settled."

After David went out, he called back and said, "This time his attitude is okay. I can't control it myself. I have to ask me to help you educate your son. I'm really spoiled by you!"

"Well, okay, I have time to have dinner together. I usually beat him more often. It is not good to beat him in a society that has experienced too little. It is better for me to let him experience it earlier."

"I'm dead! I won't chat anymore, I'm still busy!"

It was naturally the other party's father who pleaded with him just now, and he asked him to beat him up. He was used to spoiling him, but it was good and he didn't go on a wrong path. David was still willing to help with this little thing. After all, after all, after doing so, the other party was also a junior.
Chapter completed!
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