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Chapter 131: The female player who introduced you to Earth Online has quit?

Chapter 131: The female player who introduced you to Earth Online has quit?
As the sun set, the National Government team finally arrived at the meeting point designated by their mentor—Bluestone Town in the Caribbean Sea.

As soon as they entered the town, a Chinese liaison officer greeted them and handed them the latest mission briefing.

"A joint operation by the three countries aims to eradicate the scourge of the Americas—the Red Ornament Guild."

Upon hearing the details of the mission, everyone turned to look at Wang Feng, their eyes filled with shock and admiration.

"Old Wang, amazing! You were right!" Mo Fan slapped his thigh, his face full of disbelief.

Jiang Shaoxu's red lips curved slightly, her fingertips gently twirling the ends of her hair as she drawled, "Captain~ YYDS~"

Wang Feng remained calm, simply waving his hand dismissively: "Alright, stop flattering me. Rest tonight, and start gathering intelligence tomorrow."

The Crimson Guild is elusive and has no fixed base. Even from the memories of Oni and the other members, they could not find the exact location of their leader, Caso.

In addition, the Red Ornament Guild is just a trivial matter in the original work.

More than 20 years have passed, and it's already quite remarkable that Wang Feng can still recall such a thing.

Therefore, he needs intelligence, specifically information about where Caso is!

"understand!"

The team members' resounding responses startled the seagulls moored at the dock.

……

The Caribbean sun shone brightly the following afternoon.

In the "Seagull Park" in Bluestone Town, members of the three Nationalist teams are scattered in distinct locations.

Since everyone's international language was very fluent (with accents), the three parties ultimately decided to have a representative negotiate.

The rest of the team members were bored and soon started finding their own ways to have fun.

"Old Zhao, look! Three o'clock!"

Mo Fan suddenly jabbed Zhao Manyan in the ribs with his elbow, and the latter grimaced and looked in the direction he was being pointed at—

At the edge of the Sakura team's formation stood a girl in a navy blue sailor dress.

Her short skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing a glimpse of her "absolute territory": her milky-white skin was faintly visible between her stockings and the hem of her skirt, and sunlight filtered through the palm leaves, casting dappled shadows on her body.

She was looking down, fiddling with a seashell necklace, her eyelashes casting small shadows on her cheeks.

If she hadn't been standing in the Nationalist government's line, Mo Fan would have thought she was one of those legendary "welfare girls"!
“Her…” Zhao Manyan stroked his chin, then said decisively, “I think it should be B!”

“B? I think it’s more like C,” Mo Fan said, shaking his head.

"It's B, trust me. Based on my years of experience with women, C's cleavage will present a large I shape."

"And B, it needs to be supported by a bra to show a Y shape like this," Zhao Manyan explained.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and touched his chin.

He turned his gaze to Wang Feng, who was sitting silently to the side: "Old Wang, what do you think?"

After carefully observing the ball for a moment, Wang Feng slowly exclaimed, "B+!"

"So it really is a B~" Mo Fan sighed in disappointment, then whispered, "B+ is not bad either, just right to have it all in one hand."

Just then, the member of the Japanese team wearing a hooded hat strode over, his eyes sharp as knives beneath the brim. He deliberately spoke in a clear, unmistakable international language:
“You three, please stop your vulgar talk! It’s disgusting to use such language to describe women.”

The girl in the sailor uniform, who was being pointed at, turned around blankly.

The man in the hoodie spoke too harshly, and the girl in the sailor uniform didn't actually hear what Mo Fan and the others were saying.

But as a 'delicate' girl, she would naturally think in the most wicked direction.

For example, imprisonment, animalization, and group sex.
Therefore, their eyes immediately filled with hostility towards Wang Feng and the other two. However, Wang Feng and Zhao Manyan, being experienced drivers, naturally had very thick skin, while Mo Fan was born shameless and naturally didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Wang Feng was very annoyed with the man in the hooded cherry blossom hat, so he said indifferently, "We're admiring the beauty of the girls, what's it to you? Are you just trying to get attention? Are you a simp?"

“Exactly! We’re discussing an appreciation of beauty! I said I like her sailor uniform, her stockings, and her bust shape, what’s it to you?” Zhao Manyan immediately chimed in.

He reacted very quickly, immediately correcting the meaning behind the scheming woman's words.

"Mingbusong, forget it~ they didn't mean any harm." The soft-spoken girl in the sailor uniform was overjoyed to hear what Wang Feng and Zhao Manyan said.

After all, she wore this outfit precisely for men to admire.

Otherwise, why would she dress like this?
“But!” Ming Busong was furious.

Wang Feng probably hit a nerve.

After all, he was indeed pursuing a cute girl in a sailor uniform.

But the girl seemed oblivious to his aspirations, treating him the same as she treated strangers!

Gentle, but with a sense of distance.

Just then, Jiang Shaoxu, like a fox that has caught the scent of its prey, strolled over with a lazy, cat-like gait.

Her red lips were slightly upturned, and her eyes exuded a hint of allure.

Ming Busong was initially furious, but his expression changed the moment he saw Jiang Shaoxu clearly.

He quickly straightened his collar, and with feigned elegance, tossed out a "vulgar man" to Wang Feng, before taking a step forward to block Jiang Shaoxu's path.

“This beautiful lady,” Ming Busong bowed, his voice deliberately lowered by eight octaves, carrying a touch of affected elegance, “must be quite a nuisance to be traveling with such a vulgar teammate?”

Jiang Shaoxu blinked her beautiful eyes. Although she didn't understand what was going on, she was immediately aroused by Ming Busong's pretentious attitude.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she was about to say something flirtatious when suddenly her waist tightened, and she was pulled into a firm embrace.

"You simp, this girl is mine, you're not worthy to hit on her." Wang Feng glanced coldly at Ming Busong, his tone full of disdain.

Jiang Shaoxu blushed slightly at the sudden action, gave Wang Feng a charmingly disdainful look, but did not refute him or break free from his embrace. Instead, she leaned closer to him.

Ming Busong originally wanted to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, but Wang Feng's constant use of the term "lickspittle" completely broke his defenses.

"Don't force me!" Ming Busong shouted angrily, his voice trembling noticeably.

"Tsk, the female player who got you hooked on Earth Online has quit?" Wang Feng curled his lips in disdain, then put his arm around Jiang Shaoxu and strode away.

Ming Busong stood there, stunned, until the two figures disappeared around the corner, before suddenly realizing the deeper meaning of the phrase "Earth OL"—

Your horse is gone.

"Bagaya Road!!"

His furious roar sent seagulls scattering from the treetops, and his out-of-control magical energy exploded in a wave of energy around him.

"Damn Chinese! I'll make you wish you were dead at the Venice Grand Prix!"

Upon seeing this, the soft-looking girl in the sailor uniform standing nearby had a hint of disappointment flash in her bright eyes.

Silently, she removed Ming Busong from her backup list.

This clown who only knows how to rage in a powerless way doesn't deserve to be her backup plan!

……

(End of this chapter)

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