Gamers Are Fierce

Li Ang watched the two ghosts disappear completely and disappeared. He turned around and looked straight at the dark ravine behind the villa.

Wei Linglan, who was hiding in a certain shade of trees, only felt a cold current flowing from her back. She subconsciously bowed down and wanted to hide.

However, he saw Li Ang carrying a street lamp and rushing towards him at an exaggerated speed.

What a fuck, what a fuck!

Wei Linglan's heart tightened instantly, she secretly said badly, straightened up and ran deep into the dense forest.

In the shadows of the trees, the rabbits flew and fell, tossed and moved, making various evasive actions.

However, her basic agility perception attribute is far lower than Li Ang, and all evasive actions cannot cause any trouble to him.

The distance between the two kept getting closer, and Wei Linglan could even feel the ground under Li Ang's violent stepping, and could not help shaking.

With a sudden sound of "Zheng",

The heavy street light pole was like an arrow from the string, brushing Wei Linglan's ears, and firmly nailed to the trunk of the big tree in front of her.

"do not move."

Wei Linglan’s heart beats fiercely with the horrible pressure behind him like a mountain topping.

She turned stiffly, and saw Li Ang standing ten meters away behind her, holding a grenade launcher at her body.

"What were you looking at, sister?"

Li Ang's voice was extremely cold, and his hands like iron tongs firmly held the handle of the gun, as if he would increase his strength in the next second and pull the trigger.

"I... I am also a player."

Wei Linglan's voice trembled a little, she raised her hands to show that she was not hostile.

And visualize your own player name, level, and this mission log.

"I'm just thinking... can I just rub the task progress..."

Wei Linglan stammered, her attitude was extremely humble and sincere.

Li Ang stared at her blankly, as if thinking about whether to let this four-level cute new one go.

"Really, I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to learn from your actions..."

After a long time, Li Ang finally said: "Wallet, hand it over."

"Eh?"

Wei Linglan was taken aback for a moment, "What?"

"Take your wallet out slowly and throw it on the ground." Li Ang shook the muzzle of the grenade launcher slightly and said, "Don't let me repeat it."

Is this gangster trying to rob money?

As a player who has survived two script tasks, Wei Linglan's mind is not stupid, she immediately understood what Li Ang wanted.

Her true identity information.

Concealment is the first rule of survival for players. Once the true identity is leaked, it means that you will lose everything and you can only be controlled by others forever.

Wei Linglan's lips squirmed, and after a brief but intense ideological struggle, she nodded with difficulty.

If you don't cooperate, you will die.

Slowly, Wei Linglan took out the pink square leather wallet from her pocket, bent down and slowly put it on the ground, then straightened up and took a few steps back.

Li Ang glanced at the wallet on the ground and said coldly: "Open it and take out the ID card inside."

He doesn’t use his palm to touch another player’s personal belongings.

God knows if there are any flammable and explosive items inside, or it is painted with a poison that can seal the throat without seeing blood.

Wei Linglan nodded honestly, picked up the wallet, pinched the ID card with two fingers, and placed it in front of him.

Li Ang just glanced, "Fake."

! how do you know? !

Wei Linglan's heart was shocked, but he didn't know that Li Ang had played a self-made identity card (without chip magnetic stripe, unreadable) before becoming a player.

Now I also carry a few purchased white cards (adult men of all ages have them, so he can disguise them).

Li Ang said coldly: "Take it out."

This time, Wei Linglan honestly took out the real ID from the backpack compartment and gave Li Ang a glance.

"Ok."

Li Ang nodded noncommitantly, took out the mobile phone belonging to Lu Maodian from his pocket, operated it at will for a while, and threw the mobile phone to Wei Linglan.

Wei Linglan hurriedly picked up the phone and looked at the screen, only to find that it was the host's live broadcast interface of an inferior live broadcast platform that nobody cared about.

She asked uncertainly: "This is..."

Li Ang took out the IED remote control device from his backpack and threw it to Wei Linglan, "You have to stand here for a 10-minute live broadcast without showing your face.

I will watch your live broadcast room. After ten minutes, you can close the interface and leave by yourself.

If you are abnormal within the time limit, I will detonate this stuff, understand? "

Wei Linglan nodded desperately, she understood that these ten minutes was the time the other party needed to leave Dusheng Village.

She raised the phone, pointed the camera at her feet, and shook the camera slightly, proving that there was a real-time dynamic picture in the live broadcast room.

There are so many female anchors who can’t see their original appearance on this mobile live broadcast platform.

Wei Linglan manipulates a new account without any fans, and the live footage is comparable to the dynamic photography of a performance artist’s feet.

No one was watching at all—except Li Ang.

"By the way, if you want to complete the mission of finding out the truth, you can go to the pigpen and the basement of Lugui Villa to take a look."

Li Ang casually reminded him that he held the grenade launcher in his left hand and pointed it at Wei Linglan, and in his right hand held Lu Maodian’s other mobile phone to watch the live broadcast.

The figure kept backing away until it was hidden in the shadows of the trees.

Ten minutes later, Li Ang was already riding a motorcycle he borrowed from Dusheng Village, wearing a mud-stained coat, rain boots, and a motorcycle helmet.

Disguised as an ordinary farmer, he drove out of the village along the mountain road and entered the township.

At Sanchakou in the township, the rescue vehicle sent by the county passed by him without noticing him.

As the time limit arrived, Li Ang closed the live broadcast room controlled by Wei Linglan, crushed Lu Maodian's mobile phone and threw it into the river ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and put the IED remote control device in the backpack to isolate the signal.

He sprinted all the way back to the county bus station, leaving his motorcycle on the side of the road.

He got in the old van that he borrowed when he came, and after an eight-hour drive, he returned to Yin City.

After parking the van in a parking lot on the outskirts of the city, Li Ang entered the public toilet to complete the change.

He did not rush home, but went to a coffee shop and ordered a latte.

Eight hours have passed since the accident in Dusheng Village, and the Special Affairs Bureau must have already entered the venue and started a thorough investigation.

Li Ang sat by the window of the coffee shop and recalled the itinerary of the past few days, carefully thinking whether he had revealed any flaws and left any clues.

After confirming that everything is correct, the only problem left is the mule.

That intelligence broker is the only one who can link "Li Risheng" with "Dusheng Village Accident"...