This Game Is Too Realistic

In the Governor's Mansion of Yongye Port, Governor Yahui was reviewing documents as usual.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock at the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yahui's heart sank slightly.

Just two hours ago, he had asked his secretary to reject all requests for meetings that were not scheduled in advance during working hours today, but the knock on the door still rang.

From this point of view, this knock on the door is probably something that neither he nor his secretary can refuse... "Please come in."

Almost at the moment when he was invited to enter and exit, the man at the door opened the door and walked in. "Long time no see, Mr. Governor."

Looking at the man in military uniform at the door, Yahui also had a warm smile on his face. "Long time no see...Mr. Peter, what brings you here?"

Why do the eagle dogs raised by the garrison recognize me? !

At that moment, my secretary walked back from the door tremblingly. The more well-prepared and well-organized the plan is, the more so.

"That's his fault. It's his fault."

Looking at the leader who was laughing at him, York looked helpless. This position is not a small one.

Our target is the "First Round", the smallest gold-selling den in Baishui Lane. This is the smallest gambling den in the entire Yongye Port, and it is also the base camp of the Iron Hand Gang.

"Does he know this guy?"

It was precisely because of this knowledge that I just led people to stand at the door, but instead called for support from the garrison or led people to rush down.

"Boss, what did he see?" York suddenly became curious.

A secretary can do so few things on her own initiative, unless instructed to do so by the master behind me.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, I chatted with you for a long time, talking about all kinds of things, including the present and the future. And I felt so relaxed for the first time since I buried you.

Just like a true addict, a guy addicted to hallucinations can be cured. ...

"By the way...that's the order of the Enlightenment Society. Your mission has not yet begun. You must dig out this blood-sucking moth lying on your back."

However, at this moment, I didn’t know that even a hair of the “Enlightenment Society” that I was loyal to was left because of the words of a certain little person.

Danny grinned and curled his lips in disdain.

Looking at Guo Jing who finally "picked herself up" again, a dark smile appeared on Talan's face. "Why?!"

Before I finished speaking, Peter, who was standing behind me, raised his hand to stop me. "By the way, York...what did he see in this dream in the morning?" "It must be true. You haven't communicated with Captain Willoughby since you came there. "But.....

Yongye Port, which had been calm all morning, was in this peaceful and peaceful turmoil.

It is precisely because of this that often when the latter is still struggling, the former has not made a choice early. If only it could happen for one more second, it would be broken...

"Very bad." Danny lit a cigarette for himself and started the car's engine unfamiliarly.

"... Let the brothers prepare for this. You don't have to settle any debts with the guys from the Iron Hand Gang." The bald man with the scar on his chest scratched the front of his head and smiled mischievously. A sound. Gate of Catlod Prison, dusk.

"I explained it, but what's the use? I heard that it was pressure from the theater general affairs department. The whole plan was personally deployed by Captain Willoughby. I should have explained everything I can. Even if you report it to me, it will be less. In one fell swoop.”

"Mr. Governor, you are just here to convey the opinions of Captain Dickens. I think... they are not doing their job properly."

It is not a planned urban area, but a natural decay on the "sewage outlet" of Yongye Port. Taran said excitedly.

No matter how few lies the "Daily Survivor" has, it still proves that "The Triumph" or "The Defeat of the Southern Legion" are not white rabbits who can tell lies. Using one person's lies to prove another person's honesty is not a high skill in itself.

Standing behind the door of Andrud Prison, Cateno faced his brothers and completed the mobilization after the war.

"Similarly, the problems of the Valeant people should be solved by the Valeant people themselves... while there is still some left.

Time, you take him to do something small. "

Yahuir sighed deeply.

I personally saw this bunch of cripples come on stage at the front, and I even broke several necks myself. disciple?

"The Chief of the Intelligence Section talked with Captain Willoughby about that issue. We re-read the documents provided by Triumph City and came to a new conclusion... Maybe the Torch Project was not actually completed, that The plan is not a bad project from the start.”

There was only one thought left in my mind - those days it was the thief who first shouted "Catch the thief".

As if to convince myself, I continued talking.

There are those who have not lost their faith and those who still have faith. "...You will notify the garrison."

On the other side, Guo Jingrui, who was in a bad mood, had not yet returned to the Hyena Gang's stronghold, and took the "Rip" heavy machine gun in hand that had been put to use in the midday battle.

After hearing those words, Tony couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

York had a guilty expression on his face after being slapped. I knew why he was lecturing me.

Although the military rank of the man named Peter in front of him was only a captain of thousands, as a captain of ten thousand, he did not dare to neglect at all.

"Old boy, what's wrong with him?"

Katno was speechless for a moment, stunned for a long time, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Captain Willoughby, the commander-in-chief of the Yongye Port garrison... Reliable intelligence shows that I am not a traitor hiding outside your team, and I can help you find this guy."

"Yes!" The next legend is Kant.

I was really willing to give up like that, I couldn't help but ask. "Has he explained this to the section chief..."

The people of Willant must not be able to choose without bread and faith, so the rotten people living in White Water Lane don't even have a chance to choose.

It's too troublesome to pull them out one by one. I can't make an exception and help that guy for free.

Definitely change it to "Dream" or "Aurora". I'm afraid we can make less than Kant. Even for the face of the Southern Army, we had to keep me there.

You have to choose between bread and faith.

".....Are you ready, buddy?" So why is he who he was at this moment?

"Do you want to be a junior? Young master?"

On the other side, squatting in the distance of the "Marshal's Arsenal" is the comedian yawning nearby.

This "spy of the Alliance" is not sitting outside the car yet... Actually, we can't say that this guy is a spy, we can only say that he is a guy with a very abnormal brain.

This guy is probably a spy for the Alliance, not an experienced Vault resident.

After completing the mobilization for the war, the brothers who gathered at the gate of Andrud Prison dispersed in a hurry. Shaking his groggy head, Cateno said with a frown.

York was stunned for a moment, and his ugly face suddenly became shy about buying meat.

"You are a veteran of the 300,000th Army. From the moment you joined the army, you were ready to dedicate your life to the marshal... Then you should ask him, is he ready? "

And at that moment, I suddenly saw an unfamiliar face among the row of prison guards. Looking at Peter who was smiling but not smiling, I said in a calm voice.

Guo Jingrui shook her head in fear and stammered.

The brothers around him left one after another, and Cateno, who had finished his glory, was also ready to go home to get his dick. This person is the secretary of Captain Dickens, the general affairs minister of the Borneo Provincial Theater of the Southern Army.

Danny was about to sit down in the car parked at the door when he suddenly received a call from Ya Huier, and his hand stopped under the handle he just opened.

My boss, who only told me to continue executing the plan after several years in college, suddenly changed his tune.

That outrageous scene made me involuntarily narrow my eyes, confused as to what exactly happened. There is only that kind of explanation that can explain why I have exposed every flaw.

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"Haha, do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?" Taran was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed wildly and said calmly, "Let's go, don't grind around."

"Haha, do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?" Taran was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed wildly and said calmly, "Let's go, don't grind around."

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The cockroaches in White Water Lane dared to cause trouble at the entrance of Guo Jingruide Prison. This was the first time we saw such a battle.

It's all a waste of time to think about it. If such a small thing happened, Kant would pull out his hair in worry. "By the way, boss... we took over Kant's business before, can we do something like this?"

At the same time, at the door of Andrade Prison.

"Damn it, I can't do anything," Cateno said, slapping me on the head with hatred, "If you don't have any money, do you have anything? Do you need this thing?"

And now, it is Guo Jingrui’s collection.

York still looked at me without any worry, but dared to stop talking nonsense.

Being stared at by this scrutinizing gaze, Tony felt his scalp numb, and in his heart he cursed the idiot Willoughby, the garrison commander, over and over again.

Although Yahui himself is also a captain of ten thousand, and a two-star captain of ten thousand, in a system like the legion that emphasizes military merit, the level of the chiefs in the administrative system is naturally one level lower than that of the officers in the military system, and there is another level within the army. There are divisions.

The warden frowned, but didn't say anything. After all, that guy always looked so submissive.

This car will definitely explode behind the prison door. I will suddenly wake up, and then tremble with my tail between my legs and wait for the wind to pass.

At first I thought it was just a lame excuse made up by a spy, but now it seems that the guy really meant it.

Looking at Tony Peter who had a warm smile, he just smiled lightly and then said without any reference.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the dusk on the horizon, and a menacing rainstorm was quietly brewing.

This unassuming abandoned factory is like a stuffed powder keg, filled with all the unsatisfactory dreams. It’s just that the information that can be seen through the former is usually far less than that that can be accessed through the latter.

"...The operation is cancelled."

"...a guy who relies on his own strength."

However, Cateno, who had unloaded his machine gun, was impatient and just replied perfunctorily. A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Danny's mind.

All I had to do was dial a number and the guy sitting outside the car would turn into a pale corpse. "Hey brother, now you're a disciple too."

Tony secretly sighed in his heart that the person who came was indeed kind, but he still pretended to be sober and asked.

I muttered loudly outside my mouth, and my clear pupils became more and more focused, as if I was hesitating about what I was going to do next.

"You are the hero of the Velant people..."

I muttered my name silently, but did not dial the number that started everything. Instead, I turned on the signal jammer, stepped out, opened the door of the car, and sat under the driver's seat.

"Let me go! Do whatever you have to do."

A hint of surprise flashed in my eyes, I walked down with a smile and patted this guy on the shoulder. We also know who gave us courage...

My Adam's apple moved, and I struggled to squeeze out a few questions from my throat. "I heard that Yongye Harbor seems to be too peaceful recently."

The boy from the Enlightenment Society only warned us not to do business with the Wilantes, but he did say that we were allowed to do that business.

Looking at the vicious dog that was staring at him, Morse's cerebellum shut down for a moment, his face turned pale, and he even forgot that he was an inferior Willant.

Watching the figure disappear through the door, Tony cursed loudly, grabbed the phone under the table, but didn't know who he was calling, so he threw it back.

What is a disciple? Peter nodded heavily.

The minions looked excited and had low morale, just like real hyenas preparing to go out for battle! Seeing that this pot of food was about to be cooked, I woke up halfway through my dream.

Even if we grow wings, we are still just flies, but it is worse than rotting with the rest of the trash. As the surveillance signal disappeared, Yahuier paid no attention to the wasp scattered inside.

"Are you going to find this Kant now?"

"Mr. Governor...you wanted to stop me, but—"

You have to choose between faith and bread, and the one who needs to make a choice is just a famous big man who works in the customs, and it also includes these little people.

Danny, who was biting the cigarette butt, narrowed his eyes and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

In this flickering vision, the divided highway turned into a red carpet as far as the eye can see, and at this moment, I, covered with medals, was walking on this pilgrimage road.

Tony interrupted my ramblings patiently.

The yelling voice and flying spit made me, a poor and kind-hearted person, look like a real vicious dog. But the problem is...that's a problem that can be solved by just not having money.

Before hanging up the phone, I stood there and waited for a long time before returning to the car. After throwing away the machine gun in his hand, Cateno groaned in pain and put his hand under his eyes. Just like now.

At most, after receiving the new notice, I would have reason to arrest people on my own initiative.

Just before Danny started the car and drove away, Cateno regained his freedom surrounded by a group of brothers.

In fact, holding the "remote control", I don't have another choice... One way to call it is a little irritating, but for me, it can be regarded as a petty and arrogant choice.

The lunatic is the same as always. The warden frowned.

I actually didn’t think so much about it, it wasn’t because I wanted to finish the meal I had been dreaming about. At that moment, Cateno suddenly thought of something and looked at York and asked.

However, fate played a joke on me. The hand that pushed me down from where I am now went crazy before me...

Being able to come out of the notorious Andrade Prison without incident is a legend in itself in the eyes of the aliens in White Water Lane.

"As for the Wasp... you placed a bomb outside the car. He can activate it by adding a zero in front of the number you called and dialing it. He can figure out what to do."

"Captain Willoughby's call came to the Intelligence Division and the Wasp plan was cancelled... Obviously, your 'cocoon' has hit a wall that is far softer than yours."

The pair of adoring eyes made Guo Jingrui intoxicated, as if he had truly become the emperor of the world above Yongye Port.

Tony made a surprised expression and said with a smile. General Affairs Department.....

"ah....."

At that time, I suddenly felt a twitching sensation between my eyebrows, and then a stinging sensation like an electric current crawled toward my right eye, making my vision blurry.

Previously, it was no matter whether to blame the Enlightenment Association or the gang members, or to provide any explanation, but that matter is now over.

Glancing at the face in the eye mirror, Guo Jing's lips curled up into a rare smile.

"It's true... You heard that there was a gang fight, but this is just an abandoned factory, and there were no casualties to the relevant personnel."

Although a few gang members and stowaways died, these things were still considered human beings. "Then...which aspect are you referring to?"

"You knew already."

Danny was silent for a while and then said loudly.

But just like me, other people wearing guard uniforms started whispering.

A burly man walked up to Cateno and York and raised his head respectfully. "Where's your wasp?"

The secretary stood firm for a moment, then spoke loudly. "It has something to do with him."

Who is behind this to transfer benefits?

It was the prison guard in front of me. Cateno grinned, patted his brother's head, then pulled my head closer and said in my ear.

Danny knew how to describe how he felt, but it was stupid to cross an ocean and risk his life for that stupid reason.

"I tell you because I'm afraid you'll laugh... You... dreamed of your old mother." "The explosion at noon, you heard, it looked like a factory had been blown up."

Danny, who was staring at the car, suddenly remembered this bizarre dream.

"...It's half past seven in the morning, and it's time for me to go to work in seventeen minutes. After a while, you park the car at the door of my unit, and he is responsible for asking me to get out of the car."

Yahuier's voice had a hint of exhaustion and no trace of self-deprecation. "Yes, it's acquaintance..."

"In addition, the anti-aircraft guns that were supposed to be sent to the back line appeared outside the slums of Yongye Port. You must have realized that there is some kind of transfer of interests behind it."

When I thought of this face distorted by fear, I couldn't help but feel excited. I wished I had to try a few shuttles on the roof first.

"This kind of big shrimp is worth mentioning, and this is Cateno's job. The trouble in Whitewater Alley will be solved by Whitewater Alley itself. Tonight is the worst time, so no one will bother us."

In just a few minutes, a "Closed" sign was hung at the door of the hotel. The real point is -

Everyone was whispering and whispering to each other, except for the sullen warden who said nothing. Danny held his breath for a while, and it took a long time before he spoke urgently.

There is no other reason.

After leaving those words, I turned and walked towards the door. Yes, those are the key points.

The key is that Yongye Port happens to be still under the supply line in the rear war zone. As the colonial governor, I have no obligation to cooperate with the other party to complete all the needs of raising supplies.

Like the other guards, I turned my attention to the longest-serving employee at Andrade Prison. Seeing this, York quickly walked down and asked.

It's just that because of survivorship bias, only plans that didn't work are remembered.

Not feeling firm at all, I immediately went online and told my teammates about the offline situation who were recuperating. That was a knock from the Department of General Services, and, worse or worse, it came from Minister Dickens himself.

Yahuier reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows and continued on the phone.

After all, who can guarantee that those jumping cockroaches are part of the plan? Is it really bad to start like that?

And what I was doing was exactly what I longed to do.

What I was most worried about happened.

It is precisely because of this that I have such a headache.

As for himself, what he has to do right now is to clean up the "battlefield" and put an end to the action that has been hastily started.

And the "disciple" status I earned by betting my own life and that of a group of neighbors has turned into a complete joke.

It must be said that Guo Jing'er only vaguely believed it once it was over. After being tested by so few people, I was almost not convinced of that.

Danny knew what I wanted to say but didn't say. The prey we were targeting hadn't even bit the bait yet, but now we were saying we were giving up...

I do know who gave those guys the courage to ignore Guo Jingruide Prison.

Yes, that guy hasn't been involved in so few actions, and we can always ask me to leave the country politely. However, at that moment I suddenly noticed a small group of people coming out of the "Enlightenment Association Stronghold" that I was monitoring.

After saying that, I suddenly thought of something and added another sentence in front. There was no intention of beating around the bush, Peter said bluntly.

Even if the relationship between the two parties is not that of subordinates and superiors, I still have to maintain a high profile.

This is to make the bomb that is destined to explode explode more violently, let it "bang" into fireworks in the center of the trouble, and use the last second of the countdown to display its worth... ...but like no one expected, quietly submerged in a secret corner.

Danny would arrange everything for me, and then return to the team with the latest files. That arrogant move made Guo Jing's eyes flash with anger.

Once this guy comes to his senses, we're going to be the laughing stock of everyone.

I always feel that the boss is less promising than me, so he should dream of even more boring things.

After all, if the label of "obstructing the rear and front lines" is slapped on my head, my career will end there and I won't be in big trouble.

"Congratulations to him, boss."

"Hahahaha! He's so damn... really talented." I narrowed my eyes slightly and asked with a half-smile.

Just one second.

The name Snake Oil is too sophisticated.

Cateno didn't stay there for long, he said hello and left gracefully, leaving only the stunned Guo Jingrui standing there, surrounded by pairs of eyes.

I swear.

Baishui Lane is a large alley, but a collective name for streets that have neither house numbers nor drainage systems in Yongye Port.

"...That actually makes sense. After all, neither Triumph City nor the Eastern Legion paid enough attention to the weapons mentioned in the plan. We hope to intercept the secret weapon that exists, maybe From the very beginning, I’ve learned that you are too conceited...or that Chief Willoughby is too conceited.”

Taran was indeed interested in asking, but he raised his eyebrows heavily.

Although the war zone general affairs department is not considered a combat establishment, it is still within the military system after all, and it is also a frontline war zone. Its level is much weaker than that of his colonial governor.

In fact, there are very few cases of bankruptcy due to various reasons. "......have what."

Peter obviously acquiesced to that statement, but he was not very satisfied with Guo Jing's answer. And I haven't made my choice yet...

At that moment, the sound coming through the headphones made my heart sink slightly.

The assholes in Whitewater Lane didn't always have enough to eat, especially when I was a big asshole. My mother used the money she earned from dinner to make me a pot of oxtail soup. The delicious smell made my mouth water and my eyes gleam with stars.

Since the little guys in the garrison said they could use us, that's what it meant.

There were about eighty or so of these people, some of them were in a hurry, carrying small packages and large packages of documents in their hands. "Then there really isn't any hidden secret in it -"

People living there must either be assimilated by this smelly thing, or they can only try their best to grow wings. I had the bad intention to be distracted that time, and I never let up my guard for a moment.

After a long pause, I suddenly seemed to have thought of something again, and said with a smile.

"Gangs are fighting, but why did you hear that... the intelligence section of the garrison also participated in the retreat." "Captain Willoughby wants to see you-"

In Yongye Port, only the things that happen to the Weiland people are small things, and everyone else is a big thing.

The picture in my field of vision seemed to be torn apart, then flickered like a slide, and gradually overlapped with the 700th world I conquered.

After telling Taran who was following me to wait a moment, I excused myself and walked aside. Yahuir was silent for a while.

The strong man looked solemn, nodded respectfully, then turned to face the group of minions and shouted. I wonder if something like this has ever happened before, or even just once.

The guards who were standing at the prison door in a tight formation breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the sticks in their hands.

I'm going to use that thing to impress this guy who's threatening to come to my funeral. Guo Jing waved her index finger in a depressed mood and threw in a random sentence.

But thinking that I needed to have a special experience with a commander, I finally suppressed the anger.