Chapter 84 The Most Deadly Form of a Slap in the Face is the Invisible One [2 Updates]



Chapter 84 The Most Deadly Form of a Slap in the Face is the Invisible One [2 Updates]

And within just three seconds, the new post quickly rose to the top of the trending charts and became popular.

Set to red.

Pinned and highlighted in red.

Only forum administrators can do this.

[Administrator 007]: The seventh-ranked player on the Gun God Ranking has died. The last location was Shanghai, China. The reason is unknown. The seventh position will be filled by the eighth player, and the rest will be ranked forward in order. This is hereby announced.

"..."

There was a ten-second silence in the forum, which then erupted into even louder chatter.

[Holy crap, holy crap, he's really dead, and we don't even know who killed him. I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy.]

[Still in China? When did China have such ruthless people? Which big shot is in China?]

The big boss's whereabouts are all encrypted; we'd never know.

【Seriously, aren't you guys paying attention to the admin 007 who came out this time? ? ? 】

[What good will knowing do? I'm just a nobody, I have no access to the management team. Sigh, I wonder if reaching a million growth points will allow me to ask the administrator for some special privileges?]

Forget about it. One million growth points probably won't be enough. You should just go and take down the number one on the bounty list; that might work.

[I'm outta here! Even if I blow up the Earth, I'm not going to go up against the number one on the bounty list. Do you think I'm crazy?]

[I remember now, didn't the seventh-ranked gunner on the leaderboard accept the bounty for the seventh-ranked target? So, could it be that the target turned around and killed him?]

Who knows? Sigh, anyway, being a hunter, you never know when you might die. Those of us in clerical jobs have it much better.

Come on, you think you're immune to being hunted down just because you're a hacker? Why don't you try hacking into Norton University instead? [Death smile]

[...]

Since even the administrators announced that the seventh-ranked player on the Gun God Ranking had died, users accepted it even if they didn't believe it.

This change in the rankings has put many hunters on high alert.

This night was destined to be turbulent for these bigwigs who travel the world.

**

This way.

Ying Zijing returned to her room with her backpack and casually tossed it onto the wardrobe.

I even went to the bathroom to wash my hands and remove the dust.

Wen Fengmian had gone to bed early, so he didn't notice that she had gone out ten minutes earlier.

Wen Tinglan did see her, but assumed Ying Zijing had gone to take out the trash.

It was completely unexpected that in such a short time, her older sister not only went out and took care of a sharpshooter, but also brought back a Desert Eagle and an AS50.

Ying Zijing juiced the cut fruit and gave a glass each to Wen Tinglan and Grandpa Zhong, then sat on the sofa to watch TV.

He looked very serious.

It was as if nothing had happened.

When Fu Yun Shen returned, this was the scene he saw.

He looked languid and said in a low voice, "Yaoyao."

Ying Zijing didn't turn around, but instead held up a glass of juice for him.

Fu Yunshen took the gift and sat down next to her: "I put the gift in your room. Remember to open it and take a look."

Ying Zijing nodded, continuing to watch TV intently.

"No, little kid." Fu Yunshen glanced at the drama playing on TV and raised an eyebrow. "Is this TV show more interesting than me?"

“Then—” Hearing this, Ying Zijing finally turned her head, paused, “and is really prettier than you.”

She liked the plot, which was full of twists and turns and melodrama.

"..."

Fu Yunshen raised his hand and lightly flicked her forehead with his finger: "You little ingrate."

Ying Zijin glanced at him and took the juice from his hand: "Then don't drink it."

"..."

He experienced the ruthlessness of children once again.

"Tomorrow at noon, your brother will treat you and your classmates to lunch." Fu Yunshen patted her head and smiled. "The chef from O Continent cooks very well."

"O Continent?" Ying Zijing looked up. "What shop?"

Fu Yunshen leaned back on the sofa: "The Gordon Ramsay, a fairly famous Michelin three-star restaurant, I contacted their chef team."

Ying Zijing thought for a moment.

Oh, I've never heard of it.

There was a silence in the living room for about ten seconds.

Ying Zijin said calmly, "You can come and ask me yourself in the future."

Fu Yunshen: "?"

"Don't be afraid," she yawned. "I won't laugh at you."

"..."

On the other side of the living room.

Grandpa Zhong was still playing chess with the boy, completely unaware of how many games he had lost.

Wen Tinglan silently wrote it down, calculated how many big red envelopes she would receive, and suddenly felt a bit closer to Grandpa Zhong.

This grandfather seems to be doing quite well.

**

Meanwhile, in O continent.

It was a little after 4 p.m. in Country Y, the sun was setting in the west, and the sun was shining brightly.

Zhong Manhua arrived at The Gordon Ramsay restaurant.

This Michelin three-star restaurant usually requires reservations two months in advance, so she booked it back in January before coming to Ozhou.

The Gordon Ramsay restaurant is named after its founder, a world-class culinary master.

This founder is also known for his strong personality and fiery temper, earning him the nickname "Hell's Chef" from the media.

Chung Man-wah and Ying Zhen-ting both love The Gordon Ramsay; they had brought their two children here to eat several times before.

They also booked a table here for Xiaoxuan's birthday.

Zhong Manhua walked to the counter and took out her passport: "It's all booked. A three-person table for tonight, chef's menu."

Upon hearing this, the counter staff looked up in surprise and smiled politely: "Sir, you didn't know?"

Zhong Manhua frowned: "What's wrong?"

It's going to be released soon, and there will be a lot of updates soon! I'm so nervous QvQ

The Gordon Ramsay restaurant really exists, and its founder is a real person.

However, I've never been there, so I just wrote this based on what I found online (head in hands).

(End of this chapter)

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