You pervert! ! !

Zhao Chishen was in a bad mood.

Because the fictional character he firmly believes not only exists, but also attacked him!

Lao Wang was able to quietly transfer 120 million from his account, which is a testament to his skill.

Now, add one more-

Bypassing his bodyguard without a trace, entering his room on the Black Star Cruise, and tying him into a rice dumpling!

A coldness rose in Zhao Chishen's heart. If it was an opponent who was aiming at assassination, he would be a corpse now.

Fortunately, Lao Wang obviously has other purposes.

"What do you want?" Zhao Chishen couldn't thump, but his voice was calm enough, "We can talk."

The voice fell, like a stone thrown into a deep valley, without any echo.

The air froze for a moment, Zhao Chishen swallowed the bitterness in his heart, and had no choice but to continue speaking.

"I believe that with your ability, what is lacking is not money."

"So, do you want power? Resources? Status? Or... people?"

The spacious room echoed with the sound of the sea tide, and Zhao Chishen's calm inquiries sounded no different from a businessman's negotiation.

But for him, it was a kind of self-consolation that could not be responded to.

In normal times, Zhao Chishen would have sneered and contemptuously: what kind of thing do you dare to make me bother to please?

Now, the hemp rope is so thick and tied so tightly.

Every word Zhao Chishen said conveyed the fear of being thrown into the sea to destroy his body and traces.

He can't wait to get Lao Wang's approval immediately and get a way out immediately.

However, all he heard was a sneer.

Dumb and low, as if laughing at his stupidity.

"Mr. Zhao."

The voice he was expecting finally sounded again.

"You think I need it?"

Damn, I don't need you to tie me up!

Old Wang said hoarsely: "I was just looking for someone on the Internet to help you celebrate the [-]th anniversary of Black Star. Unexpectedly, the program created by Yu Heng won my heart, and there are surprises that I don't know about. Mr. Zhao, I should thank you."

Zhao Chishen, who was thanked for being covered in hemp rope, cursed secretly.

I only heard Lao Wang chuckle and say: "If it wasn't for you, the bomb I carefully prepared would not have been destroyed without waiting for the climax of the celebration."

"By the way, what's the name of another guy..."

Old Wang paused, then suddenly recalled and said: "Oh, KING. A very arrogant kid, he not only dismantled the program I placed on the game console, but also defeated all the subordinates I sent."

Zhao Chi was stunned, suspecting that Old Wang was joking.

Zhao Chenghuai removed the cheating program on the game console? !

Has his brother been involved in personnel affairs?

"Hehe." Lao Wang's laughter was distorted and harsh, "Unfortunately, he has probably been chopped up by my subordinates and fed to the dogs."

At that moment, Zhao Chishen's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost couldn't restrain the scream in his throat.

If he hadn't been tied up, he would have jumped up and shouted loudly: "Brother, look at your subordinates, have they been chopped into pieces by my brother?"Go to the rescue early and fight together!

Old Wang obviously misunderstood.

"Mr. Zhao, don't be so scared." Lao Wang comforted, "You will be fine, otherwise you will have no chance to talk now."

"But KING is dead, so Yu Heng can't live in peace."

Zhao Chishen, who was still terrified, suddenly felt relieved when he heard these words.

"Haha, that's what it is."

Lao Wang wanted to attack Yu Heng, but he didn't dare to act rashly!

He knows why.

He used to have the same troubles.

After thinking about the key point, Zhao Chishen's voice became leisurely and playful.

"Mr. Wang, you can't touch Yu Heng." He didn't even want to struggle anymore, he lay down and said comfortably, "If Yu Heng is just an ordinary person, when I see him, I will treat him like you treat KING , directly killed the matter."

Zhao Chishen approached Lao Wang sincerely, "With our status and status, it's easy to kill one or two guys with no background."

"However, Yu Heng is different."

Zhao Chishen's talent reached its peak when his soul was relaxed.

He said meaningfully: "Why do you think he can touch himself in mahjong? Why did I take him on the cruise ship? To tell you the truth, he swept the underground casino at the age of seven and won the Grand Slam. He was once an underground player who shocked Southeast Asia. The gambling king. Later, I found out that besides the underground gambling king, he has an even more surprising identity."

"Identity?" Sure enough, Old Wang was very interested in this information.

Zhao Chishen's slender eyes narrowed slightly, he was in charge of the world, and told a shocking secret——

"He is the illegitimate son of the new head of the Huabang. He fled here to leave the Huabang. Therefore, you will never find out any information about him before he adopted Nangong Ji."

Because he couldn't find it either!

He also sighed seriously: "Originally, I wanted to use his relationship to negotiate a deal with Huabang. Unfortunately, he said that he didn't want to go back to inherit the ancestral business, but just wanted to start over with his children."

Very true.

The room was silent again, but Zhao Chishen didn't panic at all, and couldn't suppress his joy.

Zhao Chishen prepared a full stomach of exaggeration, and forcibly gave Yu Heng a good identity that could save his life.

In a hidden foreign gang like the Huabang, it is not uncommon for the boss to have one or two illegitimate children living outside. He even choreographed the details of Yu Heng being surrounded by the Huabang's eyeliner and wanting to take the young master back to the gang to inherit the family business at any time.

As long as Pharaoh asks, he will definitely be able to play.

"I see." Old Wang's voice was full of sighs.

Who knows, Zhao Chishen didn't wait for Lao Wang's questioning, but waited for a pungent towel to cover his mouth and nose.

"Hey--"

Before Zhao Chishen could fully express his confusion, before he fainted, he felt a little lucky.

My brother will avenge me.

Pharaoh!You are dead!

There was not even a sound of struggling in the room, and it quickly became quiet.

After waiting for a while, the familiar voice sounded again.

Zhang Yuming said, "Second Young Master, Mr. Zhao has passed out."

The bright moonlight illuminated the entire cabin, and Zhao Chenghuai sat in a corner, staring at the dark figure on the bed.

On the coffee table in his hand, there are detailed investigation materials.

It records in detail the life trajectory of Yu Heng when he came to the city, and every conversation between Yu Heng and Zhao Chishen.

There is also a photo of Yu Heng personally sending Nangong Ji to school this morning.

It's a thick stack, but there is no record about Yu Heng's adoption of Nangong Ji.

Like a young man who appeared out of nowhere, he went to the orphanage where Nangong Ji was located, easily passed the strict examination, and took away this unrelated orphan.

Information that cannot be found is the most valuable thing.

Zhao Chishen's "underground gambling king" and "illegitimate son of gangsters on the run" are interesting no matter how you think about them, but it's a pity that they are not credible at all.

Zhao Chenghuai bent his palm, and the wound under the bandage extruded a tearing and burning pain.

The excitement in his body did not calm down because of the deep marks on his palms cut by glass shards, but instead aroused more desire in him.

Zhao Chenghuai can still clearly remember that in the dark and noisy game room, Yu Heng's comfortably raised neck was fragile and slender, shining white in the dim blue light of the game room.

As if he could choke with little effort, feeling the trembling touch of his Adam's apple, the throbbing struggle of his pulse, just as he crushed pickups, glass lamps and other things, bringing him a pleasurable sting worth repeating in the middle of the night .

Crushing a living thing feels very different than crushing a dead thing.

Maybe, he could still see the panic and surprise on Yu Heng's face, and hear the begging that made his heart beat faster.

No... Maybe Yu Heng will gladly die?

"Second Young Master?"

Zhao Chenghuai let go of the strength of his palm, the tingling pain subsided, and his thoughts became much clearer.

With a silent gaze, he glanced at the fainted silly brother on the bed, and asked, "Between friends, kidnapping and threats shouldn't be done, right?"

"Yes, Second Young Master."

"You shouldn't fabricate your friend's identity and provoke strangers with unknown intentions, right?"

"Yes."

Zhao Chenghuai showed a satisfied smile, and Meifeng showed a playful gentleness.

He said: "Since my brother tied Yu Heng for two days, as Yu Heng's friend, I will help him tie my brother for two years to offset the fault."

Zhang Yuming was not surprised by this decision at all, and asked obediently, "Where do you want to choose?"

"How about Siberia?" Zhao Chenghuai curled up his fingers, and the slight tearing sensation from the wound made his blood boil. "There are thousands of miles of ice and snow, brown bears are everywhere, and there are wolves and tigers."

He made a great sacrifice for friendship, "Such an interesting place is really cheap for my brother."

The three-storey small detached house facing the street ushered in a new owner.

Zhang Yuming led his staff to help with the transfer procedures in an extremely efficient manner.

The deposit of 400 million, and the single-family commercial building with three floors upstairs and one floor below were all delivered successfully, and Yu Heng signed his name with ease. Without much worry, he was already worth tens of millions.

Yu Heng walked into this spacious, bright and well-decorated commercial building, and couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Zhao has good taste."

The conscientious Zhang Yuming confirmed the contract and said: "Mr. Zhao also said that Mr. Yu and the young master lived too old. If you don't mind, he has a small house of [-] square meters in the opposite community, and he can live together with him. you."

Yu Heng was watching people carrying the computer, he was taken aback when he heard this, and refused decisively.

"No. That kind of place is not conducive to the healthy growth of my son."

The description of "that kind of place" misunderstood Zhang Yuming.

He explained earnestly: "Mr. Zhao mainly considers that the opposite community is designated as a key junior high school. In the future, the young master will go to school closer. If Mr. Yu thinks the house is too small and the community is too messy, I can help you find a more suitable place .”

"Thank you, none of them are suitable. If Nangong Ji can get into a good junior high school so easily, he will definitely not want to work hard."

Yu Heng thanked Zhao Chishen for his kindness, but his purpose was clear.

"I want to get rich quietly, and raise my son to be hard and simple."

Nangong Ji has been very honest recently.

After setting up the written evidence, Yu Heng suffered a great blow to his spirit. In the past two days, he went to school obediently and did his homework well, which saved Yu Heng a lot of worry.

Yu Heng could see that his heart was raging with anger, and he was still planning a new plan.

However, Yu Heng is fully prepared and can call the police at any time, not afraid of Nangong Xie causing trouble.

The hardware equipment in the office in front of me is ready, just wait for the manpower to be in place, and take off directly.

He wants to let Nangong Yin know——

In this world, after all, there is a king's law!

The moving company has been busy all morning in the commercial building, and finally put the computers and desks stored in the basement and warehouse in order.

Zhang Yuming was about to leave, but before he left, he asked politely, "Mr. Zhao is very curious, what are you doing here?"

Yu Heng turned on the computer on the desk casually, and said leisurely, "Play games."

"Games?" Zhang Yuming's eyes were full of disbelief, and he smiled politely, "If Mr. Zhao knows that you want to make games, he will definitely find the best game studio for you and directly form a first-class game production team in China instead of In this little place..."

"Wait a minute." Yu Heng frowned and raised his hand, interrupting him, "I found that you guys really like to let me sit and enjoy. One moment you say let me be the airborne director, and the other moment you say you want to give me the best game studio. This Is it the spiritual corruption that you capitalists are good at?"

Zhang Yuming's smile was polite and restrained, and he didn't mean to be offended at all.

"This should be regarded as Mr. Zhao sincerely treating you as a friend."

He said the key, "With all due respect, why don't you choose to join Black Star and embark on an easy path to success?"

As a subordinate of a world-renowned monopoly game group, Zhang Yuming is just telling the truth.

The capabilities of the Black Star Group in the game market, coupled with the overwhelming publicity and promotion, are enough to make any new game a hit in the market.

However, Yu Heng was not moved at all.

He smiled, his eyes full of determination, "Because, I will create a game empire greater than Black Star."

Such confidence stems from the fact that the Hongye Group he founded will completely cover up the light of Black Star.

It also stems from his 23 years of understanding and love for games.

Yu Heng once used a broken second-hand computer in a simple dormitory to create the simplest and most attractive game ever. He also stood on the podium and won the trophy symbolizing the outstanding game producer of the year.

He has received tens of thousands of sincere praises and enthusiastic applause, and he knows what kind of path he is going to take.

Always full of enthusiasm and anticipation.

With him becoming Nangong Ji's adoptive father, all this returned to zero.

However, it doesn't matter.

He can also start over.

"Mr. Zhang works for Black Star, so it's understandable to have such an idea."

Yu Heng plugged in the USB flash drive, and transferred the games made in the Internet cafe in the past two days to the computer.

"But I must say, you can't understand someone like me."

"When an enemy like Black Star stands in front of me, my heart and fingers will tremble with excitement to knock it down."

He smiled and stared at Zhang Yuming who was full of surprise, "Joining Black Star will only make me feel that success is boring."

After the computer transfer was completed, Yu Heng finally loaded the first game he made in this world successfully.

He opened the seat in a gentlemanly manner, and invited with a smile: "I would like to invite Mr. Zhang to be No.1 who will witness the future."

Zhang Yuming readily agreed.

Sitting in front of the computer, he was stunned when he saw the startup interface on the screen.

A dark and simple window appeared on the colorful computer desktop.

It was a pixel game full of a sense of age. In Zhang Yuming's memory, only people in the 80s would play such old-fashioned things.

Zhang Yuming couldn't believe his eyes. He picked up the mouse and quickly moved the cursor to the game interface.

[Please choose to build your base and use all defensive facilities to resist enemy invasion. ]

The rules of the game were so simple that it made him laugh, but he had to uphold his professionalism, maintain a serious face, and click [Start the game].

Tower defense game, man-machine battle.

Such a mindless and low-intelligence game, it won't take long for him to be able to--

"The base was attacked, the mission failed!"

The ruthless ending appeared on the computer screen.

Zhang Yuming couldn't believe it.

He has even planned in his mind how excellent the game is, and he is ready to praise it politely and sincerely.

He never thought that he would lose!

No one will be convinced if you lose when you are 100% sure to win.

He didn't even think about it, and clicked to start again.

However, the defensive start of the second game was as smooth as the first game, and Zhang Yuming was a little more cautious this time.

However, the enemy army crossed the defenses he built, and lost again!

Yu Heng stood helplessly behind Zhang Yuming, watching this Mr. Zhang, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with extraordinary abilities, die over and over again.

"That... you can read the game description first."

"Well... Otherwise, you can try to build your base from this point."

"Actually...after the air force attack in the first stage, the second stage is the army charge. You can choose this prop and this prop."

The game producer personally guided and finally helped Zhang Yuming win the first level.

Yu Heng thought that Black Star's employees should all be masters in the vertical and horizontal game industry.

Who knew that Zhang Yuming was worthy of being Zhao Chishen's subordinate. He hung out with Mr. Zhao all day long, carrying forward Mr. Zhao's fine traditions, playing a simple game would...die five, six, seven or eight times.

Yu Heng was silent, but Zhang Yuming was excited.

His previous dislike for this pixel game is gone, and his soul is soaked in the thrill of winning!

Although there are off-site guidance, although it is Yu Heng's spoiler, although it is an extremely simple tower defense game.

However, it has been a long time since he received such a sense of accomplishment, receiving a compliment of "Mission successful, congratulations on clearing the level"!

"I haven't played such a fun game in probably years."

"Its rich gameplay even made me forget its simplicity... No, it should be said that it is because of its simplicity that I am completely immersed in the simple joy of the game!"

Zhang Yuming's eyes glowed with excitement, and he asked with interest: "So, do you want to make it a paid buyout game, or sell tower defense props later? If you don't want to cooperate with Black Star, I can help you bridge the gap Take the line, no matter which game platform, it will be popular all over the country because of it!"

Facing Zhang Yuming's excitement, Yu Heng blinked, and carefully looked at this gentleman who was full of economic interests.

"No." Yu Heng's eyes were full of confusion, "I didn't do it to make money right away, but to prove that I can create the game world I want."

He reminded: "Mr. Zhang, my company has just been established and I don't have a single partner."

Zhang Yuming: ...

He looked at the empty and luxurious office, wondering how many companions this game could help Yu Heng find.

At least, I must not be.

Hot topics on the Internet are always changing with time.

A few days ago, they were still carnival for the slaughter on the Black Star Cruise, and today they feel that the Internet is boring again.

It is best to have some light, happy, and funny news to enrich their empty lives.

"Wow! The sparrow god is here!"

With cheers, countless people rushed to a newly opened account, account verification gold V: No. 1 on the Black Star [-]th Anniversary Celebration Ranking, Sparrow God.

The certification news was extremely arrogant, and everyone was extremely excited to see it.

It's a pity that the ID of this account is not "Sparrow God", but "Happy Game Brewery Y".

The strange name caused everyone to be full of question marks.

And the content released by this Mr. Y is even more unbelievable.

Happy Game Brewery Y: "A simple happy gift. [link]"

In the attachment link, there is a downloadable installation package.

Sparrow God's gimmick instantly attracted countless people to watch the excitement. Within a few minutes, the file was downloaded more than [-] times.

Everyone was excited to unzip and run it, wanting to see what gift the anonymous expert gave, and the result——

so simple...

What a mosaic!

The rapid development of the game has cultivated the tastes of the players.

Don't play if the screen is ugly, don't play if the operation is awkward, and don't play if you don't understand the rules at a glance.

And the retro game sent by Y, the screen is full of black and white mosaics, probably only suitable for garbage sorting.

"What do you mean, Sparrow God is telling us that by clearing the game, you can master Tianhu Qingyi's peerless skills?"

"Come on, this kind of pixel game, even if someone asks me to play it with money, I won't play it!"

"Oh my god, I thought the master who won the KING gave me a self-discovery video, 1000 questions in advanced mathematics, and the result, tower defense?"

The victory rule of the tower defense game is nothing more than that players build facilities to resist attacks, and they can win by defending the last base.

Netizens have been in the game industry for many years. Whether it is Kingdom Defense, Defend the Carrot or Plants vs. Zombies, they are very familiar with it, and they know how to arrange the layout with their eyes closed.

However, pixels, mosaics, tower defense?

Forget it, if you have this time, you might as well browse the Internet and watch sand sculpture videos.

As a result, many games are downloaded, but most people stop at decompressing games.

They hope that Sparrow God can record some game videos and live broadcast mahjong, instead of playing a pixel game, which is boring.

One day passed, and the downloads of Que Shen's game were overwhelming, but there was no feedback on the Internet.

When everyone was so bored that they wanted to sleep, Meng Qi, who had been in self-isolation for several days because of jumping into the sea, unexpectedly lit up the live broadcast room in the middle of the night.

As a big anchor with millions of fans, Meng Qi will be caught by loyal fans in an instant even if he haunts in the early hours of the morning.

What's more, the whole world wants to interview him about jumping into the sea!

As a result, thousands of spectators rushed forward to greet them cordially and friendly.

"Yo, Meng Da's anchor is also in a hurry?"

"What are you afraid of? If the platform deducts your salary because you don't have enough live broadcast time, you can jump into the sea and show them!"

"Meng Qi, is the sea salty? Are you suffering? Want to talk? Come, we are your loyal listeners."

But the audience was giggling, after typing, they looked at the screen——

This familiar pixel style, this rich toolbar...

It was actually a mosaic made by Sparrow God!

The author has something to say:

Zhao Chenghuai: I made a great sacrifice for friendship.

Zhao Chishen changed his name to Zhao Sacrifice.

Speaking of it, "In this world, after all, there is a king's law" can also be understood as "This world, after all, is surnamed Wang.jpg"