The King of Black Fog

"The situation is turning grim," one said.

"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.

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Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...

Chapter Eighty Entering the City

There has been no news of Wang Donghua in the city for the past two days, but the less news there is, the more worried the players become.

A player who controls the network is most terrifying when he is silent; no one knows where he is watching whom or what he is planning to do.

Now he has appeared and approached them.

"Ginger!" the girl in the baseball cap shouted.

The man sitting on the sofa reading a book closed his book with his left hand, looked up at the window, and clenched his right hand with his five fingers forming a claw.

Through the glass, the drone floated down and turned into a piece of paper!

"As expected of Jiang!" the girl in the baseball cap cheered.

"With Jiang here, the whole of Prague is ours!" Squirrel popped out of Dolly's arms.

"The only reason I teamed up with you guys is because of Jiang." Even Xiong Nan was completely convinced, forgetting his earlier insults towards Jiang.

The Asian man named 'Jiang' calmly got up from the sofa with a book in his hand.

“Let’s go,” he said. “The points are now concentrated in the hands of a few people, which saves me the trouble.”

"Cool!" The girl in the baseball cap blew another bubble.

Apart from the bear man putting the heavy machine gun into his system backpack, the four people and the squirrel left the country villa without taking anything else.

As soon as the door was opened, a sky full of drones hovered around the villa like raindrops, densely packed and neatly arranged in varying shades, each equipped with weapons and each with a firing angle.

"Ginger!" the girl in the baseball cap shouted again in a panic.

Jiang Tai'an opened the book in his hand and pretended not to have heard anything.

The book's cover was large, white, and long; it was a photo album by Yang Mi from a few years ago.

"Ginger...?" the girl in the baseball cap asked, puzzled.

“We are strong now, but we can be even stronger,” Jiang Tai’an said.

"...You're scared, aren't you?" The squirrel was perceptive.

Jiang Tai'an stared at Yang Mi without looking up, and Yang Mi was also looking at him in the photo album. It seemed like the two were looking at each other.