MTL - Rebirth of the Super Thief-Chapter 284 :hide

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Bai Song looked at the various discussions under the forum posts and found everything. He didn't care too much about these white pines. Eighteen one Chinese W? W? W ?. ? 8? 1? W㈧. QCQOQM

"Flying wings?" Instead, Bai Song was thinking about this person, the famous masters of previous lives, who didn't seem to have the name, but they weren't completely unfamiliar, and had a certain impression.

Bai Song exited the forum and searched directly for the flying wing person. Bai Song sorted it out a bit and came to a conclusion.

Turning off the information Bai Song gently tapped his fingers, looked at the screen and said, "Famous casual players, but according to these information, it is only the top two, but this person seems to be particularly proficient in social ... he A few friends reached the top end. "

Bai Song did not rush into the game, and his mouth was a little thirsty. Bai Song went to pour a glass of water. The summer had not passed yet, and he could drink it without boiling water.

"According to these analysis, he should just want to catch the hot spot and increase his reputation." Bai Song is not angry that he has grabbed his own limelight, this limelight is not so good: "He is also a player with a certain reputation, Isn't he afraid of things being revealed? "

Bai Song did not want to reveal his intentions, but this does not mean that he is safe. The loss of the exposed matter is more serious than the advantage of being in the limelight.

Someone can do everything for the sake of fire, for the sake of a position. This is normal. This is a social phenomenon. Some people always want to be crazy.

Bai Songben wouldn't pay much attention to this matter. Some people should be happy to cover him for this show, but he should be happy, but I do n’t know why Bai Song was not happy: "I always feel that there is something wrong, but I ca n’t say where it is wrong .. .... "

Bai Song drank the water with a sip. Looking at the bottom of the transparent glass, he wanted to see through the glass. The sight through the glass was blurred, and he could only see a rough outline.

"I wish I was more attentive." The events in these exhibitions are still quite logical. Bai Song couldn't find any problems and had to shake his head, no longer thinking about it.

Put the dust cover on the cup, Bai Song put the phone next to the cup, stood up and walked into the game cabin.

...

There are only a few people in the quiet chamber.

Da da da.

Musa looked at the pictures on the table and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table. Bai Cheng, who was holding another picture, seemed to be doing a comparison.

"Musha, according to what I see, there are indeed a few weird people gathered in the copy to enter the copy, and it is also lucky to say that ... when he took a picture of the beautiful woman, he intercepted these suspicious characters. "Bai Cheng said with the intelligence picture in his mouth.

"You have done a good job with this matter, but you paid a lot of attention to this matter." Musha smiled with satisfaction, and then said positively, "Are you sure now that these screenshots have not been streamed out?"

"I'm sure the player who took the screenshot signed the contract with the company after I learned about it that day. I've given him a big bonus. These days I have arranged for someone to accompany him everywhere to play and give him a holiday. "Baicheng smiled, and arranged for someone to accompany him to tell him that white is 'house arrest', so that he cannot spread the news and let outsiders not contact him at will.

"That's right. The Baicheng brothers have done a beautiful job." Musa was very pleased after hearing this. The Baicheng man was very clever and worthy of attracting. Musa's name for Baicheng also changed to the Baicheng brothers.

Bai Cheng also knew why Musa would change his attitude, but he seemed very happy on the face: "Just ask me Baicheng. I hope Musha will bring him in the future."

Musa nodded, looking at the picture and asking, "Baicheng, what's your opinion?"

"Well." Bai Cheng sat on his side. He didn't open his mouth for the first time, even if he was full-fledged to think: "Although these people have hidden their faces, the outline of their bodies is probably What cannot be modified, after careful comparison and analysis with professional software and some of his friends, there are still some differences. "

"Even if the picture is not very clear, it can be concluded that the flying wing is lying, and it has nothing to do with him."

Bai Cheng talked casually, and at the same time he also observed Musa's expression inadvertently. Hearing that Bai Cheng said that the professionals had been identified, Musa nodded.

"Is there any hope to find out a few people in this picture?" Musa thought Baicheng was right, and asked again.

After hearing this, Baicheng hesitated for a moment, then looked as usual: "There is no way to find out for now."

Musa was not disappointed after hearing this. It was originally impossible. Musa collected all the pictures and laughed. "Your guild is not bad."

After talking about Musa, he left his chamber with his own people, and Bai Cheng was relieved. With the words Musa, the crisis of glory should not be a problem in a short time.

The whole hall was very quiet. It wasn't until Musa and others had traveled a long time that Bai Cheng stood up from his seat and looked down with his hands.

There was no one in the hall except Baicheng and Xiaofeng.

"Bai Shao ..." Xiaofeng stepped forward from behind Baicheng and looked at Baicheng's side face: "Why didn't you tell them that there was a result yesterday ..."

Baicheng heard that here he was holding his hands behind his back and fisted into a fist, and then quickly loosened. After comparing the flight wing last night with no results, after a few professionals left, only he and Xiaofeng were left. Baicheng suddenly thought Baicheng's figure was compared with professional instruments.

This is not a good comparison ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ A comparison of Bai Song and one of its sound and shadows has a similarity of 97%. Can there be similarity in the vast crowd of people? Can the probability be geometric?

Even the twins can't reach the horrible quality of 97%, which can almost determine the result.

If Baicheng tells Musa the result, not only can the immediate crisis be completely relieved, but it may even be blessed by disaster and lean on the big tree. Under this huge benefit, Baicheng has not said anything.

This made Xiaofeng very unintelligible. Seeing Baicheng not talking, Xiaofeng was a bit anxious, and asked again: "It's too late to talk about Bai Shao now, the later the benefits will be smaller ... , Bai Shao, are you already afraid of him? "

Afraid?

In front of Xiaofeng, Bai Song was not angry at all with the words of radicals. He knew that Xiaofeng was thinking about himself before he said these words, just to be afraid? Bai Cheng shook his head. He didn't know what kind of emotion he was out of.

It seemed that he had encountered this crisis, and Baicheng had matured a lot. Baicheng sighed: "I just think that it might be better to say nothing than to say it."