Chapter 17 Routine
He comforted Sun Manzhu and told her not to worry about things in the factory, he had his own way.
After finally calming down the woman, An Rusong just closed the flip of the phone and felt someone standing next to him. At the same time, he also smelled a strong scent of perfume in his nose. . The smell is very sweet, so sweet that it even makes you choke. You don't need to think about it to know that this perfume must be cheap.
Looking back in shock, An Rusong saw the girl in a yellow cultural shirt standing behind him at some point. She propped the elbow of her right arm on the back of her sofa and used a He said in a condescending manner: "Brother, how much money did you charge for the Earth Fire cheat?"
"The Earth Fire cheat?" An Rusong was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the girl should be talking about him. DNF plug-in.
When writing this set of plug-in programs, An Rusong specially created a timing function, which is to display the existing effective time of the plug-in on the status bar of the plug-in. It is calculated in hours and adopts a countdown method. .
For example, after recharging for a month, that is, after purchasing an activation code, the remaining time displayed on the status bar is 720 hours, and its format is "720:00". After one minute of use , which is "719:59". When all the numbers are cleared, the player should recharge.
The same thing happened to An Rusong after logging into his account, but the remaining time of his plug-in was a bit long. The status bar currently showed a series of "9", or to be more specific, it was 15. "9", only the last digit is "1", this is because he has been using it for several hours.
"Oh, just a little charge," An Rusong certainly couldn't say that he was the maker of the plug-in, he could only say something vague and perfunctory.
“Can you lend us your account?” the girl wearing a black cultural shirt asked.
An Rusong was a little speechless. He didn't know these two guys who were obviously non-mainstream, but the other party could make such a request directly. Doesn't this mean he doesn't treat himself as an outsider?
"I don't use your money in vain," seeing that he didn't speak, the girl turned sideways from the sofa and faced him and said, "I can help you."
Here, she nuzzled towards An Rusong, stretched out two fingers, put them in her mouth and sucked them. Any adult would probably understand the meaning.
"We can work together," the girl in a yellow cultural shirt interjected, "I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
An Rusong turned to look at the guy behind him, then turned around again Turn back and look at the other person next to you. The girl sitting on the sofa was wearing a denim skirt, her slender legs were wrapped in knee-length black stockings, and there was a flower tattooed on her fair left thigh.
It can be seen that the girl wants to dress herself up as sexy and mature as possible, but although her face is covered with heavy smoky makeup, the youthful and childish look in her bones makes her sexy and mature. The perfume she wears is equally cheap.
Really too lazy to pay attention to such ignorant people, An Rusong withdrew his gaze, stopped talking to these two guys, and started to log in to the game.
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" He didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but the other party had no intention of letting him go. The girl in yellow standing behind him pushed him on the shoulder and said in a dissatisfied tone.
"What, do you look down on us?" The girl sitting on the sofa also asked.
An Rusong turned his head and glanced at the girl behind him, but still ignored her.
"Xiba." The girl was angered by his contemptuous look. She scolded angrily, and then threatened, "You scumbag, if you weren't so good-looking, what do you think?" Will we talk to you so well? Believe it or not, I will call someone right now and call you coquettish. Are you disturbing us?”
The girl who was sitting took it a step further. She put one hand under her body, hooked the knee of the stockings with two fingers, and pulled hard. The quality was not good. The silk stockings on the floor were torn with just a hiss, and the threads were drawn out very badly.
An Rusong was very happy. Seeing how familiar these two girls were, it was obvious that this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing.
However, this is the territory of the Nanfang Dong Clan. If they dare to do this kind of thing here, they are probably related to the Nanfang Dong Clan. But in the PC room they run, they can’t engage in such unsavory things. Immortal dance, Zhao Chenghao is really low-level, isn't he afraid of screwing up a PC room that he invested so much in?
An Rusong's silence made the two girls quite proud. They thought that the handsome brother in front of them was already scared, so the girl standing behind put her hand on his shoulder again. He pushed and said: "Let me tell you, this is the place of the Southern Dong Sect. If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, just be honest."
After saying that, she walked around from behind the sofa, bumped An Rusong's thigh with her knee, and said: "Get up quickly, I'll use your machine, and you go write down the account number and password of the Dihuo plug-in.
Really, people like you are stingy. Obviously this plug-in is based on daily time. How can you still do it 24 hours a day? Are you online all the time? What's wrong with sharing it together?" Seeing An Rusong sitting still and refusing to move, the girl actually sat on his lap. Not only that, she even moved her buttocks after sitting down. He bumped An Rusong's legs hard twice, and then rolled him back and forth hard, as if he could drive him away.
"Now, not only do you have to share your account with us, but you also have to buy me a new pair of socks," the girl sitting on the other sofa said, "But , We keep our word, if you need it, you can always do it!"
Before the girl finished speaking, she was replaced by a scream, and someone grabbed her blue and yellow hair from behind! The hair lifted her up from the chair.
The girl sitting on An Rusong's lap turned around in shock, then stood up suddenly, smiling with a small smile on her face: "Brother Cheng Hao"
"Brother Cheng Hao! Brother Cheng Hao!" Grabbing Hei Hei The hair of the girl wearing clothes is unknown when Zhao Chenghao came over. He grabbed the hair of the girl in black with one hand. At the same time, he raised his leg and kicked the girl in yellow's belly. He imitated the girl's tone and shouted "Cheng Hao". "Brother", every time he yelled, he kicked him hard.
The girl is petite, only less than 1.6 meters tall, and has a slender body. She cannot withstand the fierce kick of an adult man. When the first kick hit her, she bowed down, and the second kick kicked her whole body to the ground. But Zhao Chenghao did not let her go because of this, and still kicked her hard on her back and head.
I don’t know if she was frightened, but the girl in yellow huddled on the ground. Zhao Chenghao kicked her repeatedly, but she never said a word.
"Don't hit her, Brother Cheng Hao, don't hit her!" The girl in black, whose hair was pulled, kept struggling. She screamed and stretched out her hands to try to stop Zhao Chenghao. Hit someone. But her strength and figure were so far apart from Zhao Chenghao's that there was nothing she could do.
"Okay, okay," looking at Zhao Chenghao with a fierce look on his face, as if he was about to beat someone to death, An Rusong, who couldn't stand it, quickly stepped forward to stop him. He was really afraid of causing harm to someone. What's more, these are just two girls, probably still underage. Even if they don't learn well, they won't be beaten to death.
Pushing Zhao Chenghao's shoulders and pushing him away from the girl in yellow everywhere, An Rusong persuaded: "It's not necessary, it's really not necessary, it's just two children."
"What the hell kid!" Zhao Chenghao was still unyielding. He couldn't kick the girl in yellow anymore, so he aimed at the face of the girl in black and slapped her several times.
Fortunately, An Rusong stopped him and his hand was not heavy. Otherwise, with just a few blows, the face of the girl in black would have been swollen and deformed.
“It’s not the first time these two little beasts have caused trouble here,” Zhao Chenghao finally let go of the girl’s hair in black and cursed, “Two scumbags, You bastards! I told you before that if I catch them again, I will kill them!”
"Okay, okay," An Rusong glanced around. The commotion here was so loud that the entire PC room was shocked. Not only the guests in the hall stood up to watch the fun, but even the entrance to the stairs, They were all packed with people, who obviously came down from the second or third floor.
"This is a place where you do business, not a fighting arena. If something happens, will you still be able to do business?" An Rusong lowered his voice and said.
Hearing what he said, Zhao Chenghao's mood calmed down a bit. He reached out and wiped a handful on his mouth, wiping away the saliva that spewed out in excitement, and turned to use it to the younger brothers behind him. A look.
The boys took his hint and dispersed one after another, urging the guests who were watching the excitement to go back to their seats.
"Don't fucking let me see you again, otherwise, I will tear you apart," Zhao Chenghao threatened again, pointing at the two exhausted girls on the ground, and then turned to An Rusong asked, "How long have you been here?"
"Just arrived," An Rusong glanced at the two girls again. These two girls can be considered completely honest, so evil people still have to be punished by evil people.
"Let's go upstairs and talk," Zhao Chenghao said, putting a hand on his shoulder.
His office is on the third floor of the PC room. While walking upstairs, Zhao Chenghao briefly talked about the situation of the two girls. According to him, he knows these two girls. Not only do they know each other, they can even be said to be his neighbors. These two girls are sisters. The one in yellow is named Zhang Yuanya, and the one in black is named Zhang Yuanhe.
The father of these sisters is a "material ghost", that is, a drug addict. Her mother ran away with her long ago. In other words, the two of them are no different from orphans.
(End of this chapter)