Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

The kills are blameless.

Cen Ni could even imagine the young man calmly sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard.

Some people say he is evil-hearted, some people say he is skinny, but all of these are based on his dominance based on his strength.

He in the game seems to be completely different from him in real life, but there are subtle and real interlinkages.

At the end of the video, Cen Ao suddenly received a message from Wu Qin. He opened it subconsciously, it was a resume.

Wu Qin: Captain, this is the resume sent by the anchor Jiang He. He is a major shooter. I have seen his previous operations. In fact, he is very good at shooting and very talented, but he has not undergone systematic training.

When Cen Ai received this news, he should have looked at his resume first, but he subconsciously looked at Shen Chun beside him. At that moment, he didn't know why he felt a little guilty.

Shen Chun looked at the news, "Jiang He" is Meng Zhan's nickname as the anchor, after watching today's game, he really couldn't hold back.

"Jiang He, is the captain bringing in newcomers?" Shen Chun raised his eyes and asked.

"No, this is just a newcomer from Wu Qin who may be recruited into the team." Cen Yi said.

"Oh, so I've already planned to recruit into the team." Shen Chun said leisurely.

Cen Ni's feeling of guilty conscience reached its peak at that moment, but there was still a little bit of unknown joy inexplicably: "I was just watching, Jiang He's talent is good, but he doesn't have a good impression of SP, and I don't know why he came. "

"Recruit him as a substitute?" Shen Chun asked.

Cen Ni pondered: "I'm thinking that if there is one more shooter, the lineup will be more adjustable. You don't like him too much?"

"No, it's just that I just came here, and I haven't been favored for a few days, so it's the newcomer's turn." Shen Chun clicked his tongue and said, "Captain, I will be jealous too."

Meng Zhan, as another protagonist of the world line, always blends in when fate turns, and there are ways to deal with it both far and near.

Cen Ao met his gaze, and at that moment his heart seemed to be ignited by something, and it burned completely.

"If you don't like him, forget it."