The strongest assassin in the server

September.

At the beginning of the school year, the God of Thieves received the biggest bad news in his life. His dependent sister was hit by a motorcycle and fell into a pool of blood...

The God of Thieves resolutely gave up school and worked part-time to raise medical expenses.

But that meager salary was not enough. When he was desperate many times, he sneaked into a high-end entertainment venue and stole a noble lady.

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The result was a failure and a beating. It wasn't over yet. The security called the police. Under the accusations of many witnesses, the thief was forced to stay in jail with a bruised face and a bruised face.

"Please, my sister is still undergoing surgery. If I go to jail, her future will be ruined!"

Before being taken away by the police, the thief god knelt in front of the lady, heartbroken and crying sadly.

At that time, the God of Thieves had just come out of school. He had fresh black hair, a white shirt, and jeans. Even though his nose and face were bruised and swollen after being beaten, he couldn't resist his bookish look.

The ladies, onlookers, and even the police present could not help but be stunned.

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It is said that noble people are hard to find, and the God of Thieves is also lucky. In the most difficult times, he meets noble people to help him.

He had only been squatting in the cell for three days before the lady bailed him out.

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What's more, I changed the future of two young people at once."

The woman's smile made Thief God's sinful soul seem to have been redeemed.

When the woman left, she left 10,000 yuan. The Thief God shouted at her back, "Thank you, thank you, I will definitely repay you twice as much!"

"Okay, Sun Yang, your case is not serious, and you have the guarantee of the person involved, you can be released from prison. I hope you will find your way back... Sigh." The criminal policeman talked for a long time, but he couldn't go on. No one is a saint.

The God of Thieves, Sun Yang, experienced something like this. As a people's policeman, he really didn't know how to comfort him...

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Ten thousand yuan is a solution to an urgent need.

In the next half month, Sun Yang was honest, but the large amount of medical expenses was still a problem.

Without any solution, all Sun Yang's dignity and pride disappeared.

One night, he repeated his old tricks...

On the street, a slightly fat young man about 25 years old came over. He was holding a box in his hand and looked very precious.

"I hope it's really valuable. I'm sorry, fat brother, I need life-saving money."

Sun Yang muttered silently in a dark corner and suddenly ran out.

I felt a black shadow flash past, and the fat brother's hand was empty, and he screamed like a slaughtering pig: "My gaming helmet! I've been queuing up all day and all night, how easy is it for me..."

That's right, that day happened to be the day before the server of "Dream World" was launched. Major stores selling gaming helmets have already been crowded.

When Yechen asked Fatty to borrow money to buy a helmet, it was already three days after the game was launched, and the situation was completely different.

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Fat Brother has not given up. Money is a trivial matter. How can he realize this after queuing all day and night?

He chased desperately, but the more he chased, the more precious the box in Sun Yang felt, and he bumped and fell several times along the way.

I only had 10 yuan left in my pocket, which I also used to take a taxi...

After arriving home safely, Sun Yang opened the box with great expectations, but was stunned for a moment... The ID of "Stealing a chicken but losing a lot of rice" also comes from this, although it is not that appropriate.

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After being in a daze for a day, Sun Yang resolutely entered the game.

In today's era, with the development of science and technology, people's living standards are rising rapidly, and they are pursuing entertainment and enjoyment.

The legendary professional player seemed to be a representative of high income, and Sun Yang was also attracted by it.

But after actually getting into the game, he discovered that making money in the game was not as easy as he imagined. He did not become a so-called professional player just by playing games with a helmet.

He is quite talented at playing games. At the end of the day, he is self-sufficient, which can at least satisfy his hunger. However, the medical expenses for my sister Sun Xiaoli are far from enough.

The plot begins when Sun Yang steals a purple outfit from a certain BOSS, and takes a turn...

The purple suit he stole at that time was a top-quality giant shield. After selling it for cash, Sun Yang got more than 4,000 yuan in one go. In despair, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and he was out of control from then on.

With bumps and bumps along the way, he would always take advantage of everyone's annoyance, and he was already notorious throughout the dark camp.

He even encountered large forces and guarded him several times...

More than three months have passed, and until he met Yechen now, he was only at level 17.

At level 17, he is in the main city of LV4. It is conceivable that his toughness has been honed and his skills have also improved.

Unfortunately, after more than three months of treatment, although his sister Sun Xiaoli's broken legs were recovered, he was unable to deal with the large amount of money required for subsequent rehabilitation and even the security of their future lives.

In reality, he was stealing and squatting, and his own circle had collapsed. He was like a rat crossing the street, being criticized by everyone.

In the game, he is notorious and is hostile to all players in the dark camp.

Those thin shoulders seemed a little unable to bear it.

Because he can't see the light, he can't see the hope!

After all, he only looks strong and indifferent on the surface, and his inner struggle and hesitation cannot be explained to outsiders.

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until……

"I think you should stick with it. Maybe, I just have better luck than you for a while."

Ye Chen's simple words once again ignited the faint flame in Sun Yang's heart.

To Sun Yang, Ye Chen was also a noble person. The woman solved his urgent problem, which was a life-saving favor.

Ye Chen did nothing, but it seemed to wake him up, like a Bole, helping him to open up the light of hope.

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On the other side, when Sun Yang's two lines of tears fell like heavy brushes, Ye Chen was silent for a while.

After all, he was not on the road of stealing gods. The reason why thieves are powerful is entirely because of their own strength and hard-earned skill points.

Later, stealing Xuanwu and gaining a lot of proficiency was also considered luck.

Not the person involved, naturally can't understand the feelings of the person involved.

But men don't shed tears easily. Although Ye Chen didn't know, he could imagine the hardships of Sun Yang's road.

"There is no right or wrong in the game, the strong are respected. At that time, I stole the first holy weapon among the billions of soldiers, and was rejected and abused by everyone. Now I have won the camp championship of the "Martial Arts Tournament", and will represent the camp to participate in the national competition and even the world competition. They are proud of me. Pain is only temporary, and sin and glory are only a matter of your thoughts."

Looking at Sun Yang's fiery eyes looking at him, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of his previous life, the eyes he looked at Huo Wu.

In the previous life, when he was in the most difficult time, Huo Wu encouraged him, a level 20 golden dagger, which is still unforgettable.

Ye Chen smiled, searched in the equipment column, and took out the shadow bracelet, "Maybe, you need it more than me now."

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