Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Chapter 105 Beware of fire, theft, and your best friend!

Chapter 105 Beware of fire, theft, and your best friend!

Xu Jing was a poor person.

She has many younger siblings to support. Last time, she caused damage to library books, and although the leaders were understanding, they no longer employed her.

Xiangchuan Private Kitchen, a newly opened internet-famous restaurant, is a part-time job that Xu Jing found. In addition to a monthly salary, she was also given an extra bonus. The only requirement was that she occasionally had to help remember some inexplicable things.

The other party continued, "This is the first and only time I've called. A new member has joined the Third Team of the Administration Bureau. He has a powerful soul and is exceptionally active. His name is Yang Hui."

Xu Jing paused, hearing the keyword: soul. This was special information her boss had told her to pay attention to; they seemed to be looking for someone.

The other party then said, "I don't agree with your theory, and I won't be calling again. That's all."

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Xu Lang hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, then handed the phone back to the parent next to him.

He watched his daughter perform on stage, her cheeks rouged and her forehead decorated with flowers.

Xu Lang glanced furtively at the doorway in the distance. Two men were squatting there smoking; they were the bodyguards Xu Qinglan had assigned to him.

Fortunately, no one noticed, and Xu Lang felt relieved. Last time, when he touched the soul of a Truth Seeker who opened a box, that idealistic spirit inspired him.

The date of the daughter's performance had been set long ago; it's just that Yang's return was ill-timed.

As for how he knew this phone number, it was through touching the soul of the person who opened the box that he obtained the contact information, but he did not report it.

He didn't actually agree with the Truth Seekers' approach, but the unwavering pilgrimage spirit and the fervent ideals of their unity somehow compelled him to pass on the information.

Xu Lang was filled with inner turmoil. What on earth was he doing?!

He will never contact the Truth Seekers Association again.

After the performance, the daughter smiled on stage and waved to her father.

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Xu Jing copied down what had just been said, and when she wrote down the name Yang Hui, she felt that it seemed somewhat familiar.

She took out the business card that had just been handed to her from her pocket.

Yang Hui, the King of Game Dungeon Bodyguards in China.

It's him!

At this moment, Yang Hui and his group finished eating and headed towards the door.

Pei Feng and Yan Yiming were praising the dishes with their arms around each other's shoulders. Yang Hui glanced over and waved to Xu Jing with a smile.

Xu Jing responded with a smile, then lowered her head, picked up the note she had just copied, tore it into pieces, and put it into her pocket.

Yang Hui is a good person and shouldn't get involved with this kind of religious organization.

"What are you tearing?"

A ghostly voice came from behind Xu Jing's shoulder.

She was instantly jolted awake! Her hair stood on end, as if she were being electrified from her waist to the top of her head.

Xu Jing turned around, feigning composure, and said, "The foreman didn't do anything."

The person who came was Xu Jing's head waitress. She looked Xu Jing up and down with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

"Take what's in your pocket and let me see it."

The foreman approached step by step, his gaze gradually sharpening.

"Alright, what are you doing here? If you're not busy, come upstairs with me."

A voice rudely cut between the two.

The owner of a Hunan-Sichuan private restaurant, a portly man, called over the head waiter.

"Okay, boss." The supervisor had no choice but to comply.

Xu Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

The boss gave a reminder and then turned and left, with the supervisor following him upstairs.

After entering the boss's private lounge, a box of expensive cigars was taken out, and the head waiter began to serve them.

"Boss, why did you entrust such an important place to someone who just arrived? She clearly had a problem just now, and you still defended her!"

The boss said with a sigh of relief, "It's just a prophecy; we'll just do as it's told."

He then scoffed, "What kind of damn Truth-Seeking Society is this? If it weren't for funding the construction of this restaurant for me, they would be nothing. They're making more and more demands, specifically asking to hire someone named Xu Jing, and even claiming it's some kind of prophetic instruction."

Seeing that the boss was angry, the foreman served the eggplants even more diligently.

. . . . . . .

Yang Hui stretched as he walked out of the restaurant, while Xu Qinglan was on the phone beside him.

He thought about going over to ask if she needed to be taken back to the management bureau.

When we got closer, we only heard two sentences.

"Are you sure he made the call? Hmm, investigate discreetly."

When Xu Qinglan saw Yang turn around, she raised her chin slightly, indicating that she wanted to speak.

"Do you want me to take you back to the management office?"

Xu Qinglan smiled and said, "It's still daytime."

"What happened during the day?" Yang Hui scratched his head.

Snapped!

She snapped her fingers, and Xu Qinglan's body split into several beams of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang recalled that she had also left in the same way the first time they met. Was this some kind of effect from her profile? And it even differentiated between day and night?

Yan Yiming has someone to pick him up, so Yang Hui doesn't need to worry about him.

So they only brought Pei Feng back to the firm.

He unusually asked Yang Hui to sleep on the sofa for one night, saying that he would be more comfortable sleeping with him next to him.

Yang Hui stared at him in shock: "Not brothers!"

He recalled a quote he had seen online: "Before putting it in, everyone thought the brother was joking."

Under Pei Feng's constipated-looking gaze, Yang Hui went upstairs on his own.

Pei Feng couldn't say it was because of the black mask. Knowing Yang Hui as he did, if Yang Hui knew, he would definitely go with him when the wilderness was cleared.

Yang Hui set up numerous locks to prevent anything from affecting their brotherhood.

He lay on the spring bed, which creaked, and the strange sensation beneath him made him very uncomfortable.

He had made up his mind. Once he found someone in a couple of days, he would rent the apartment that Manager Zhou had mentioned, throw away this broken bed, and at least replace it with a comfortable one.

Come to think of it, he seems to owe someone money.

He opened Tang Siya's chat history.

"I've made money, Sister Ya. I can pay off my medical debts in one lump sum. Thank you for your help."

Tang Siya was eating a salad and a healthy weight-loss meal while wearing a face mask, planning to get some beauty sleep as soon as possible.

Her phone lit up, and she felt a little annoyed. She wondered who was being so inconsiderate.

The result was Yang Hui, and Tang Siya's expression changed instantly.

She had already received the news that Yang Hui had successfully cleared the [Castle] game instance, which had been a headache for all the team leaders. His future was limitless!

When she saw Yang Hui's message, her heart skipped a beat. If she paid back the money, would the two of them never cross paths again?

Her mind raced.

"Oh? It's alright! I'm not short of money! You can use it first! You're in a period of rapid growth and need the money urgently!"

Yang Hui wanted to type something more, but the other person quickly changed the subject.

"Your level should be high enough now. If you're not in a hurry, would you like to take the job I mentioned before?"

"A wealthy man needs to protect his son and daughter to successfully complete a game instance."

Yang thought about it for a moment. He hadn't recruited anyone yet, and the approval documents hadn't been issued. As a law-abiding citizen, he decided to refuse.

Tang Siya: "The other party is not short of money, and has offered at least 30. He is in a hurry recently and hopes to do it as soon as possible."

How many!?

Yang Hui knew the market price: E-level games below level 10 cost several thousand yuan, while D-level games from level 10 to 20 only cost tens of thousands of yuan.

"No problem! I'll definitely be ready tomorrow!"

"Okay, it's settled then. I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"OK"

Tang Siya covered her phone and kicked her legs wildly on the bed. She was truly impressed with her own quick thinking!

Tomorrow! That's how we connect!

She touched a bit of extra fat on her lower abdomen, pushed aside the low-fat meal and salad on the table, and started doing squats on the spot.

She was full of confidence!

Yang Hui! She'll definitely win her over!

As the old saying goes: Beware of fire, theft, and your best friend! Outsmart, outmaneuver, and outmaneuver the mistress!

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