your glory my sniper

Yu Jianglan was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then looked at Ling Jibei beside him: "I have something to say to Mr. Liang, you go outside and wait for me, okay?"

His voice was gentle, but his attitude was firm.

Ling Jibei looked at him worriedly, and nodded: "Then... you guys hurry up and talk."

"En." Yu Jianglan responded and watched him go out.

When he saw the door being closed, his gentle eyes suddenly froze. He didn't speak, but raised his hand and took off the mask gently.

The straps of the mask brushed over his ears and the corners of his eyebrows, brushing up his sweat-soaked hair, revealing two handsome faces with no expression.

Yu Jianglan raised his eyes: "You mean the creditor?"

"Yes." Liang Chong nodded, put his hands in his pockets and took out a cigarette to light it: "Shen Qiang is your uncle, right?"

Yu Jianglan thought about it for a while, and he understood a bit: "Did he borrow the money from you?"

"Yes."

"800?"

"No." Liang Chong took a deep breath of the cigarette as he spoke, and smiled for a long time before slowly exhaling a smoke ring and making two hand gestures: "3000 million."

Yu Jianglan sneered twice: "Don't be ridiculous, the upper limit of that house's mortgage is less than 2000 million."

"Of course, but he is your uncle, Wave, and I lent him 3000 million. From two other perspectives, it is to save face for you." Liang Chong said unhurriedly.

After the two words came out, Yu Jianglan seemed to understand everything.

No wonder that day on the phone, Shen Qiang said so confidently that his nephew was worth tens of millions, no wonder he, who had gambled money with Qian [-], dared to play such a large amount twice!

It turned out that behind Shen Qiang, there had been such two terrifying people always pushing and fueling the flames.

Liang Chong should have noticed Shen Qiang through online gambling, and used Shen Qiang's gambler mentality to encourage him to take out a loan.

But for two hours, Yu Jianglan couldn't figure out whether he was a gambler or a banker?I don't know what he wants to use 3000 million to restrain himself?

So he pretended to be calm, and laughed softly: "Shen Qiang is my uncle, but what does his Shen family matter have to do with me? Let alone 3000 million, even if it is three yuan, it is not my turn to replace him." He pays it back."

As he spoke, he was about to get up when he heard Liang Chong speak lazily.

"Really? If that's the case, forget it. But the subordinates are ignorant, and I can't guarantee whether they will disturb the old man when performing official duties, eh." He sighed twice, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and He crushed his feet hard, made a bit of a ruthless attitude, and said with emotion: "I can only ask for blessings."

Yu Jianglan got up in half and sat back, taking a deep breath: "What do you want?"

"3000 million," Liang Chong said with a twinkle in his sharp eyes, "buy the fall of two stars."

Yu Jianglan smiled: "You want me to retire?"

"No, I want you to witness the rise of GOE. In the finals at the end of the year, which is the second game you returned from suspension, you lost to GOE and then retired."

That is to become the most magnificent stepping stone, to prove to all audiences that the legend created by Yu Jianglan has come to an end and has become the past, and the glorious era belonging to GOE has officially begun.

I also want Ye Xiyi to witness with her own eyes how the person she once looked up to fell into the dust and suffered a complete defeat.

Yu Jianglan listened calmly, two faint smiles gradually appeared on his face, polite and distant: "If you want me to retire after the game, then I can agree. Two games, I have to win."

Those were also the last two games he planned to end his five-year career. He wanted to leave in a good way, and he also wanted to give himself two satisfactory explanations.

He handed the mask to Liang Chong, his brows were a little fierce, and two pale and glamorous feelings were revealed for no reason: "This mask is worth 200 million, 800 million, and 700 million. Return the land to you, don’t touch that house.”

The rest is none of my business.

Liang Chong stared at him and sized him up for a while: "Yu Jianglan, you will regret it if you reject me today."

"Wait and see."

...

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Yu Jianglan walked out of the door feeling uneasy, thinking about Liang Chong's last two words over and over again, feeling extremely panicked.

Grandma is getting old and sick again, and my aunt is afraid of getting into trouble, so she really can't stand any storms, in case...

As soon as he went out, he looked down and saw Ling Jibei squatting by the wall, looking a little pitiful with his knees hugged.

It looks like he should be tired.

It wasn't until Yu Jianglan walked up to him that he came back to his senses and quickly stood up to hold the former's arm: "Brother Lan, what did you say? Why is it taking so long? Is there anything I can't listen to?"

Supported by him, Yu Jianglan walked towards the back door in two small steps, his face still calm: "We talked about a business."

"what business?"

"We don't have to fight tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I sold the masks of SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, someone will become the new SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick."

After five games, Yu Jianglan could tell that this is a venue specially built for GOE, and the final crown of this game can only be ended in the hands of Romeo and Juliet.

At this time, it was the wisest choice for him to let go of his mask and identity.

He decided to take 50 out of the few remaining money out of his own pocket and distribute it to Ling Jibei, so he said, "Send me your account number."

Ling Jibei reacted twice, "No need Brother Lan, I'm slowing down, it's fine if I don't give you money."

"Two sizes are two sizes."

Ling Jibei was silent for a long time, and the loss in his heart became more and more obvious. He was wondering when Yu Jianglan would stop seeing him like this.

...

After returning to the hotel, Yu Jianglan took out the room card.

"504?" Ling Jibei's eyes lit up, he also took out his own card from his pocket, and showed it: "Brother Lan, what a coincidence, it's fine that we are two hotels, but we are still next door!"

Yu Jianglan glanced twice, and the card in Ling Jibei's hand really had 505 written on it.

However, he didn't want to feel sorry for this coincidence for the time being, as soon as he entered the door, he retracted his arms from Ling Jibei's neck, his tense body finally relaxed, and he collapsed on the bed.

The whole back is so painful that it is already numb, and the consciousness is slightly weak.

"You wait, Brother Lan, you wait!" Ling Jibei put down a few words, and ran out with the room card.

When he came in again, he was holding a small black delicate bottle in his hand.

Yu Jianglan was lying on the bed, with his face pressed against the sheet, his eyes slightly raised: "What is this?"

"Don't worry about it!" Without saying a word, Ling Jibei strode forward and knelt on the bed, and lifted Yu Jianglan's clothes.

"What are you doing!" Yu Jianglan subconsciously turned around to block, turned around twice, and suffered two bursts of pain.

"Don't move." Ling Jibei's voice was very quiet, while speaking, both hands had already pressed down on his shoulders, pressing hard on the bed.

Maybe it's because Yu Jianglan really doesn't have much strength at this time, and he really can't stand it like this, and then he heard a slow "time" sound, feeling Ling Jibei's sticking to his psoas. The internal effect bandage was torn off in two strips.

He should be giving himself medicine.

Yu Jianglan didn't say a word, didn't resist anymore, buried her face deeply in the pillow, suppressing the pain that was about to spill out of her throat.

His waist was cold and stiff, it was unbelievable that a living person would be so cold.The protrusion of the cone is not very obvious from the outside, but it can be inferred from the degree of spasm of the muscles around it.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Jibei lowered his eyes, his voice was as low as a whisper, and his voice was trembling: "Brother Lan, you are too brave."

He poured the essential oil in his palm, rubbed it twice, wiped off the heat, and then covered the sides of his waist with his palms.

Yu Jianglan snorted, the fingers on the side of his face clenched, and he squeezed the pillow tightly. The sudden physiological reaction made him unable to bear it.

Ling Jibei didn't notice anything else, and concentrated on covering the cold place with his hands.

This is the imported massage essential oil he took when he left home. I heard that these two small bottles cost more than 8000. They come from two private factories in Australia and are only provided to top masseuses abroad. Ling Jibei's mother entrusted them with the relationship. Got it.

Two streams of warm and delicate warmth, combined with gentle hand strength, landed on Yu Jianglan's waist, wrapping him up in an instant.

Very comfortable, it seems that it really relieved a lot.

Ling Jibei's massage technique is really good, Yu Jianglan can't imagine that he would be such a rough and delicate person.Pushing and kneading in circles, the movements are light and slow, but every two strokes are pressed on his most sore point.

"Brother Lan, why are you playing professional?" He asked suddenly.

Yu Jianglan was silent for a long time, his face was slightly tilted to the side, and he smiled wryly: "Make money."

"Make money?" Ling Jibei was very surprised, "You don't broadcast live or accept endorsements, do you want to make money?"

"My salary is enough, and I got it by the competition. I feel at ease." Yu Jianglan shook his head very slowly, his eyes were a little empty, "My personality is not suitable for live broadcasting, and it will only make people feel that I am neglecting. I'm rude. As for the endorsement, I don't want anyone to choose something that I didn't want to choose because the endorsement is me." Ling Jibei raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why do you think so much?"

"It's not that you think too much," Yu Jianglan pressed his face into the pillow again, and said sullenly, "You don't understand."

"Then tell me, how will I understand if you don't tell me, you always keep yourself in this small world, who can guess your mind?" Ling Jibei's mood suddenly became very bad, and there was another feeling of pity. A little angry, he continued to ask: "So playing a job is not something you like?"

"I like it." Yu Jianglan didn't hesitate.

"What do you like? If it's just for making money, it's not..."

"No," Yu Jianglan interrupted him, "Making money is only two aspects, the other two aspects, I want to win, I want to be the strongest in this field."

Ling Jibei was slightly taken aback, listening to his shallow muffled voice on the pillow, with a certain kind of violent emotion, directly hitting people's hearts.

"Be the strongest, and you won't be abandoned."

He seemed to laugh twice in a low voice, and every two sentences he said in a hoarse voice were even more lonely against the background of the bustling cars outside the window.

"Inside, everyone wants to keep me, surround me, and hug me, for fear that I will leave. Outside, there are thousands of people fighting for it, like two seas, every two places, there are people who I can The harbor of choice."

Ling Jibei stopped rubbing his hands: "Then why did you do something stupid in the game, and ended up being suspended like this."

"Everyone thinks that I'm thinking about my old relationship and throwing water on Sily." He sighed inaudibly: "I'm just...very angry."

"What are you angry about?"

"I'm not two people who accept others easily. She is the second time I've opened my heart to face in so many years, but in the end, it's all different." Yu Jianglan's voice weakened completely.

Ye Xiyi proposed to break up two weeks after confirming the relationship. The reason is that she joined GOE and was worried about the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, which would make outsiders gossip and say that Wave would release water.

But no matter what the reason is, the seed of pain has penetrated into the marrow.

Therefore, he played Fang Shui aboveboard in the game, to some extent, he was venting.

"I don't understand why people I cherish so much always let me go easily."

After hearing these two words, Ling Jibei felt complicated: "I came to give you a waistband that day, and she was the one who came to look for you. Is it possible for you two to get back together?"

He said this very carefully, his heart was beating fast, and the sound spread to his ears twice, afraid of something.

"No more." Yu Jianglan was relieved, "Aside from this matter, there are many problems, so forget it."

Ling Jibei's eyes were bright, he lowered his head and continued to help him search his waist, the corners of his lips slightly raised in a shallow arc.

Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was a bit dull, Yu Jianglan took the initiative to ask him: "What about you, why are you playing professionally?"

"You may not believe it, but I play professionally to get rid of Internet addiction." Ling Jibei smiled, "My mother heard about the folk prescription, saying that the child likes to play games, so she sent her to play e-sports, so that He feels the pain of training, either becomes a god, or hits until he vomits."

"So your mother didn't expect that you are the former, and you have such a great achievement?"

"No, no, no, apart from going to work for her and my dad's company, no matter what I do, in their eyes, I can accomplish nothing." Ling Jibei's tone was very free and easy, as if he didn't care at all, but there was a faint surge in his heart. There were two traces of bitterness that he didn't want to face directly.

It was very vague, but it seemed to be noticed, and Yu Jianglan was silent for a long time.

"Don't press it, just rest." He raised his hand and grabbed Ling Jibei's wrist instead, then turned over with strength, and suddenly his eyes met, "I'm much better, thank you Lingling."

Yu Jianglan looked at the warm light in the room pouring over his head, with two soft halos, making the smile on his face beautiful.

I was stunned for a moment.

A notification sound came from the mobile phone, and it came from the ground.

Yu Jianglan realized that it was dropped when he just went to bed, and he leaned over to pick it up, but was stopped by Ling Jibei.

"I'll do it." He bent down and reached out to the mobile phone with the screen on.

His fingertips froze and stopped.

On the screen, there are two text messages.

[Dear VIP, Marriott International, settlement in 2 minutes with high odds... □□Log in to xx website...]

Ling Jibei suddenly remembered what he said after drinking at the Lijiang Inn: I am short of money, a lot of money.

a bolt from the blue.

He turned off the screen, then picked it up and handed it to Yu Jianglan.Watching the latter turn on the phone and flip through the information.

"Brother Lan, who sent you a message?" Ling Jibei asked intentionally.

"China Mobile."

...

Ling Jibei sat down by the bed, hesitated to speak for a long time, but still couldn't hold it back: "Brother Lan, tell me the truth, have you...bet?"

Yu Jianglan's face changed slightly, his eyes were closed and he didn't look at him, Ling Jibei exploded instantly with his unusual guilty look: "Speak up!"

Yu Jianglan still avoided answering, pulled the quilt twice, turned his back to him: "I'm going to rest, you go back to your room."

Is this... the default?

Ling Jibei's anger flared up in an instant, and he felt two cramps in his lower abdomen.

Apart from being worried about Yu Jianglan, he couldn't believe how his Brother Lan could have anything to do with gamblers.

"Yu Jianglan, why are you like this? Do you know the truth of ten bets and nine losers? Do you know how chaotic and dangerous that circle is?" He couldn't help but grab Yu Jianglan's shoulder and force him to face himself, like It is necessary for the other party to give him two explanations.

Yu Jianglan struggled to make ends meet, with a strong tone: "This is my own business, you don't need to worry about it, who do you think you are, and what is your relationship with me? Huh?"

"Yu Jianglan, do you know that you are so good!?"

Ling Jibei stood at the head of the bed, looked down at his body with his back turned condescendingly, loosened his hands on his lower abdomen twice, and fell to his knees with two plops.

The knee hit the ground heavily, and there were two dull thuds, which made Yu Jianglan sit up in shock.

Ling Jibei curled up on the ground, his neck was raised, and his Adam's apple was clearly squirming slowly.He closed his eyes in pain, and his brows were deeply knit together, causing Yu Jianglan's heart to hang suddenly.

After two hours, he couldn't feel the discomfort from his back injury. He jumped out of bed twice: "What's wrong! Where did you fall? Lingling!?"

Ling Jibei's whole body twitched slightly, and there was a broken moan in his throat. It could be heard that he was suppressing strongly, but it still couldn't be suppressed, overflowing his lips and teeth.

Yu Jianglan looked at his hand, that hand with distinct knuckles was firmly pressed against his lower abdomen.

appendix.

It dawned on me.

Yu Jianglan hurriedly took out her mobile phone, dialed 120 and called for a car.

"When did it start hurting?"

Ling Jibei curled up in his arms and twisted his body, his legs were bent and then straightened, but the pain was still so painful that he was about to suffocate: "Competition... during the competition."

"Why didn't you tell me!"

"I told you, but you don't believe me..."

The author has something to say: I am a person who is easily affected by emotions. The happiest thing is to see comments, but I still feel sad when I see someone dissing a character.

I know that the article is still not good enough and there are a lot of pitfalls, thunder and lightning, but I still want to finish writing this story without distraction. I thank the fans who helped me speak, but I don’t need it in the future. Everyone has different opinions and accepts comments from a hundred flowers.

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