There is a small private room in the tavern. These private rooms are all set by the guests of the tavern themselves, and are usually for waiting for people. Some teams have their own stable teams. If these players enter a game and do not die at the same time, they have to enter such small rooms. The cost is also extremely expensive, 24 gram per hour. As for whoever pays, it is usually the first person who dies.

"Qiange, this guy is adapting so quickly. Have you injected all the memory fragments into him?" Guda asked at the dog official who was standing there.

"The perfect memory inheritance of your company is not a perfect and boring product. If it is not done well, there will be something like mortality." The dog official snorted coldly, "I just injected him with a little bit of fragments. Those potions were diluted, and there were only a small part of the memories on the battlefield."

"What are you worried about? Are you afraid that he can't bear the content of his memory?" Guda snorted coldly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the dog official's attitude.

"Tiffany, if... I mean, what would you do if. If a person imposes a memory that does not belong to you?" Su Xueping looked at her expressionless virtual character Guda. Without looking, she knew what the expression of Tiffany behind her virtual eyes was now. "No need to answer. If I was not wrong, your inner answer is to kill him and kill this person. Then you should not have double standards for others. The same is true for Qiange. With these memory fragments, it is enough for him to protect himself."

At this moment, the police station called and Tiffany directly left the tavern.

"Director Wang, it's so late, is there anything to ask me for?" Tiffany was very upset by Su Xueping's question just now, so he was very rude to speak this time.

"This, Miss Tiffany, we just received the third secret letter from the murderer, which was the third secret text..." Director Wang was sweating on his head now, and he had already scolded the players in his bureau in his heart. Because the team members just replied to him directly, there was no clue at the scene, so it would take many, many days to crack the secret text, but there was no upper limit for this, many, many days...

"It seems that you were completely grasped by the murderer..." Tiffany rubbed his temples, "Your investigators all eat anything, are they all food buckets?"

Director Wang's face was also very embarrassed. The third case was just discovered and did not perform according to the other party's script. The other party sent the third secret text directly. If there were no clues arranged by the other party at the scene of the third scene, then there would be no chance. Of course, even if the method of extracting clues from the scene of the crime and then cracking the secret text was also learned and sold from the decryption master invited by Miss Tiffany. This is also why Director Wang pulled down and asked Tiffany for help. If it were the past, let alone Qian Ge was just a high school student, even if he was the mayor's son, he would dare to block the door directly for such a big thing. But Qian Ge was related to Tiffany.

"Director Wang, I think you're so confused, right?" Tiffany said helplessly, "Now, your police's every move is stared at by the suspect. How do you ask me to hand over the talents to you?"

"This...Miss Tiffany, please rest assured. We will definitely arrange the best police force to protect the safety of this classmate Qiange." Director Wang felt sweaty on his head, "And this is also because the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. If it weren't for this reason, we would have pulled the other party out long ago."

"If the criminal runs to the open place, what do you have to do with the investigative department?" Tiffany hung up the phone directly. She no longer had any good feelings for the director who had no idea what was stuffed in her head. However, this time she did not intend not to help, but was just preparing to raise the airs and gain more benefits for herself. Just as she expected, Director Wang's phone appeared on her caller ID for the second time. "I said, Director Wang, you, the director, can't sleep in the middle of the night, and you can't let others sleep." When Tiffany spoke, she deliberately contained a hint of anger. This was just the foundation of these businessmen and the self-cultivation of the actors.

"Uh, this, I'm really sorry." Director Wang took out a napkin from his desk and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Now he spoke carefully. If someone accidentally angered the little master in front of him, his future career would be over.

"I can't stand it. Can't lend you someone?" Tiffany snorted coldly, "But there is one requirement, that is, you must obtain a gun certificate for this person, otherwise, everything will be free of negotiations."

"Yes, yes..." Director Wang didn't care at this time. Not to mention the gun certificate, he dared to give it to the official police officer.

Qiange naturally didn't know the fact that he sold it to others without knowing it. It was now three o'clock in the morning and the competition was almost done. Qiange took a look at the time and now two rounds of scanning have been conducted, but less than four hundred people have survived for 1,000 people. Take out a can of drink from his backpack, and the buff that lost physical energy has begun to take effect. Now he slows down by 10% than ordinary people when he starts, and there are straps wrapped around his left shoulder. This is accidentally wiped by shrapnel from the grenade. Although only 10 points of life are deducted per hour and it ends in ten minutes, the inconvenience caused by the sensory makes Qiange extremely uncomfortable.

Walking up the stairs, Qiange felt that he should have a good rest now. But when he was passing by a room, he felt a strong crisis. When his hand touched the door handle, the hairs behind him stood up. In an instant, Qiange's eyes became sharper. The moment he opened the door, he threw a grenade into the room. However, the door only opened a gap, and the sound of a shotgun came from inside. Although Qiange's left hand was not directly hit, it was also broken by the fragments of the door panel.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!