Bai Song looked at the forum posts and discussed everything, and he didn't care too much about these Bai Songs.

"Flying Wings?" Bai Song was thinking about this person, among the particularly famous masters in his previous life, there seemed to be no such name, but he was not completely unfamiliar with him, and he also had a certain impression.

Bai Song withdrew from the forum and directly searched for the person Feiying. Bai Song sorted out the searched out something Bai Song probably came to a conclusion.

Turn off the information, Bai Song tapped his fingers slightly, looked at the screen and said, "A well-known casual player, but according to these information, he is just a second-rate top player, but this person seems to be very proficient in socializing, and some of his friends have reached the top-ranking end."

Bai Song was not in a hurry to enter the game. She was a little thirsty and poured a glass of water. The summer was not over yet, so you can drink it without boiling water and cold water.

"Analysis based on these, he should just want to take advantage of the hot spots and increase his fame." Bai Song wasn't angry that he stole his own limelight. This limelight was not so easy to come out: "He is also a player with a certain reputation. Aren't he afraid of the fact that things are exposed?"

Bai Song did not want to expose his plan, but this does not mean that he is safe. The loss of the matter exposed is much more serious than the benefit of being at the limelight.

Some people can do anything for the sake of being popular and gaining power. This is normal. This is a social phenomenon. Some people always want to be popular and crazy.

Bai Songmoto would not care much about this matter. Someone showed his limelight to cover him up and should be happy, but for some reason Bai Song couldn't be happy: "I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say what's wrong."

Bai Song drank the water in one sip and looked at the transparent bottom of the cup and wanted to see through the glass. However, his vision through the glass was blurred and he could only see a rough outline.

"I hope I'm too concerned." These developments are quite logical. Bai Song couldn't find any problems, so he had to shake his head and stop thinking about it.

Covering the dustproof cover of the cup, Bai Song put his 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 da da.

Musha looked at the pictures on the table and knocked on the table rhythmically. Bai Cheng next to him also held another picture and seemed to be doing something to compare.

"Brother Musha, according to what I saw under my subordinates, there were indeed a few strange people gathered in the dungeon to enter the dungeon that day. It was lucky that he happened to have these suspicious characters when he took a screenshot of the beauty." Bai Cheng said with the information picture he said in his mouth.

"You did a good job in this matter, and the above are very concerned about this matter." Musha smiled with satisfaction, and then said seriously: "Are you sure that these screenshots have not been backed up and have been streamed?"

"I'm sure that after I learned about this, the player who took the screenshot signed a contract at the company. I have given him a big bonus. In the past few days, I have arranged for someone to accompany him to play everywhere and give him a vacation." Bai Cheng smiled and arranged for someone to play with him to play with him. To put it bluntly, it means house arrest, so that he cannot spread the news and does not allow outsiders to contact him at will.

"Not bad, Brother Baicheng did a good job." Musha was very happy after hearing this. This Baicheng person is very smart and worthy of winning over. Musha's name for Baicheng was also changed to the Baicheng Brothers.

Bai Cheng also knew why Musha changed his attitude, but he seemed very happy on his face: "Just call me Baicheng, I hope Musha will support me in the future."

Musha nodded, looked at the picture and asked, "Baicheng, what do you think?"

"Yeah." Bai Cheng sat upright. He didn't speak nonsense at the first time. Even though he was already well-educated, he pretended to think: "Although these people all hide their own faces, their body outlines probably cannot be modified. After careful comparison and analysis with professional software, there are still some differences with the Flying Wing and his friends."

"Even if the picture is not very clear, you can draw a conclusion that Flying Wing is lying, and this matter has nothing to do with him."

Bai Cheng talked freely, and at the same time he was also inadvertently observing Musha's expression. When he heard what Bai Cheng said that he had asked professionals to identify him, Musha nodded.

"So there is hope to find out the people in this picture?" Musha felt that Bai Cheng was saying a good thing and asked again.

Hearing this, Bai Cheng paused and hesitated for a moment, then said as usual: "There is no way to find this yet."

Musha was not disappointed after hearing this. This was impossible. Musha put away all the pictures and smiled and said, "Your guild is not bad."

After saying that, Musha took his people away from the conference hall. Bai Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. Musha said this. The crisis of glory should not be a big problem in a short period of time.

The entire chamber was very quiet. It was not until Musha and others had walked a long way before Bai Cheng stood up from his seat and looked ahead with his hands behind his back.

There is no one else in the conference hall except Bai Cheng and Xiao Feng.

"Bai Young Master" Xiao Feng walked forward from behind Bai Cheng and looked at Bai Cheng's side face: "Why don't you tell them that there was a result yesterday?"

Bai Cheng heard this and clenched his hands behind his back and quickly let go. After comparing the flying wings last night ineffective, only he and Xiao Feng were left after several professionals left. Bai Cheng suddenly had a whim to compare Bai Cheng's figure with professional instruments.

This is not a good comparison. The similarity between Bai Song and one of the sound shadows reached 97. How likely is it to have a similarity in the vast crowd?

Even twins cannot reach the terrifying quality of 97, and this can almost determine the result.

If Baicheng told Musha about this result, not only would the crisis in front of him be completely resolved, but it might even be possible to put the blessing on the big tree in disguise, but Baicheng did not say it out loud under this huge benefit.

This made Xiaofeng very confused. Seeing that Bai Cheng didn't say anything, Xiaofeng was a little anxious and asked again: "Young Master Bai is still too late to say this. The later you can get, the smaller the benefits you can get, is it? Young Master Bai, are you already afraid of him?"

Fear?

Bai Song was not angry at Xiaofeng with some provocation words. He knew that Xiaofeng was thinking about him and said these words, but he was afraid. Bai Cheng shook his head, and he himself didn't know what kind of emotions he was out of.

It seemed that after encountering this crisis, Baicheng became much more mature. Baicheng sighed: "I just think that it might be better not to say it."
Chapter completed!