Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 420: Goal

"Oh? This is really good news..." It seems that Lucy, who is about 23 or 34 years old, is not returning. He is dedicated to playing games to inform him that the free guards do not dare to take any action, only wait. He finished the game.

This is enough to wait for twenty minutes.

Finally, Lucifer won the game and satisfactorily turned off the game, which slowly turned around.

It is a face that people can only look at once and never forget.

The forehead is wide and full, the nose is tall and straight, the eyes are fine, and the eyes are shining. If it is flashing, it is especially impressive. It is a long, black-winged birthmark on the right cheek, with his cynical smile. A glamorous hair of gold, the whole person is full of a kind of fascinating charm.

"I remember, when you came to inform me last time, I said that I wanted to do something for you," Lucifer said, cocking his legs and smiling. "I think, now I seem to know what it is." What?"

"Yes, Mr. Lucifer," guard Snow said with respect: "Please come with me."

"Oh, understand, it seems that today is a good day. I might celebrate if I go out." Lucifer laughed and stood up. His body is higher than the average person, about one meter and eighty-five, especially the shoulder is much wider than the average person, there is no such thing as the sensation of the otaku who is here.

"Mr. Lucifer is free, and that is naturally to celebrate." Snow said: "I don't know if Mr. Lucifer can have any good suggestions, can you give me some advice?"

"Don't gamble recently." Lucifer said lightly: "You know I always hate that stuff."

"Good... good!"

After taking Lucifer to the office of Horace, the guard took out the mobile phone directly and dialed it out without saying anything: "Hey, Harris, listen, Lucifer made it clear that he doesn't gamble, he hates that stuff! The last paragraph No matter what the ball is, don’t gamble, hear it!”

"God!" The phone exclaimed: "Today is Chivas vs. Moss. I just got ready to press 50,000! The Chivas team won the brother, did you give up?"

"Crap, if you say Lucifer, don't you still listen!" The guard hurriedly said: "Have you forgotten the last time? If you press it, you will lose your pants!"

"Good... good!"

......

"Ah, Mr. Lucifer, hello." Horace saw Lucy, French, and Iverson entered the room and immediately hugged him. He smiled and said: "There was a section of Mr. Lucifer who stayed there for a while. Time. I am really sorry."

"Well." After the hug, Lucifer was very familiar and found himself in the position. He took a drink and opened a drink. He smiled and said: "The salary of 5 million a year, and the best computer and network let me play." The game, I am quite satisfied with this."

"Yes." In the face of Lucifer, Horace can only be careful, saying: "Today, Mr. Lucifer is coming out, our goal is one person." He said to take out a photo of Hong Hong Come, pointing at the photo and saying: "This is the person. He is Hong Dali, a talented young man who has risen in the kingdom of heaven. A defeated man who has mastered quite advanced technology. In order to avoid his future threat to our United States." So, you need Mr. Lucifer to take your hand, we will give you his specific information when you stay," Horace said here, sinking down and saying: "kill him!"

Lucifer took the photo strangely and looked at the heavy sunshine that was very sunny and happy. He murmured: "This person looks pretty good, okay, then I will see my mood. Then. Your It means asking me to go to heaven, right?"

"Yes," Horace nodded. "All the procedures have been done for you. Today you have a day off and leave tomorrow afternoon."

"Yes." Lucifer shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "Heaven, a mysterious country, I like this."

......

American Football Professional League.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Today's showdown is Chivas vs. Moss!" On the court, the instructor was yelling in his throat: "Great God, Chivas is our most powerful team in the United States. What kind of blow will the Mosg team encounter? Three to one? Four to one? Even five to one?"

"Dude, you said this time, what happened to the accident?" Harris whispered to Snow around him: "This game, even if it is cold, is it just that Mosg team wins or draws?"

"I don't know, but you only need to know that in this game, we don't have to pay a penny." Snow touched his chin: "If Lucifer said it, there will be no mistake. Well, I am also very curious now, what will happen in the end."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to begin," the interpreter shouted. "Let's enjoy this exciting game! Of course, maybe this game only needs to see the Chivas performance."

Harris took out a cigarette and pouted it, and took out one and thrown it at Snow.

The two of them ordered a good smoke, and they swallowed clouds.

Soon after the start of the game, the Chivas Regal team really did not deserve to be a good team for the commentator. The entire first half was almost in front of the goal of the Mosg team, and the crazy attack was taken. The Mosg team was completely supportive and there was no room for it. .

Harris looked at such a scene, was so badly coughed by the smoke, such a fierce offensive, today's football is really cold? This is not very likely?

"This...this..." Harris almost squinted out: "Is this really ok?!"

"Should...should be..." Snow also looked at him: "How is this Chivasa team so horrible today?! They didn't do this before, is it that Lucifer did not say this time?"

Soon, at the end of the first half, although the score is still 0-0, but everyone can see that the Mosg team has been self-supporting only with the last breath, I believe that it will not be long before they will crash down, then The defeat of the army is like a mountain.

At the beginning of the second half, the Chivas Regal team was still insanely bombarded. The commentator spurted the water. The Mosg team saw that even the defensive force was gone. The audience shouted and shouted, and the voice supported the Chivas.

"This...shall nothing unexpected?" Harris wondered.

"Should...should be it?" Even Snow was somewhat uncertain.

Then it seems to prove the words of the two people, the accident finally appeared...

"The great Chivas really didn't let anyone lose..." The commentator just said that suddenly the neck seemed to be shackled, and after a short silence, it was a scream that broke through the sky: "My God--!!!!"

This is not the Chicago team scored the ball, the audience is wondering what is going on, suddenly the gunshots sound!

"The sudden process -!!!"

Still the sound of a machine gun!

At this time, the speaker's microphone was robbed, and a gloomy horror sounded: "Oh, dear viewers, hello, my name is a clown. Of course, I am not a clown who plays acrobatics. I do it. The work is very simple - killing is my profession, robbery is my hobby, everyone is better not to move, otherwise what happens, I am not responsible, ah hahahaha!"

"This...this..." Snow and Harris were stunned: "Is this OK?!"

The entire stadium was silent, and then there was a shocking scream: "Ah-!!!!"

The clown's men held a machine gun and it was a round of blasting. The whole scene was finally quiet.

"Well, let everyone be scared, I am very sorry," the clown laughed and said: "So, next time, I announced that the game stopped, everyone is better to hand over the money, if the cooperation is good, I Will consider killing fewer people..."

......

In the afternoon, the US news broadcast: "The match between the Chivas and the Mosg team, due to the participation of the terrorist organization 'clown', led to the unexpected termination of the game. It is reported that all the cash of the audience except the audience was taken away. In addition, the gambling gambling funds are completely chaotic, and the police are currently intervening in the investigation..."

......

The magical capital of Tianhai, Baishi and Ma’s secret houses.

"Qian Shaoye, Lingjian over there, how much is the popularity left?" Bai Shi and Ma lay in bed, eyesless. He has always claimed to have no choice. But this time, it was really hurt, and it was completely hurt.

The previous novel website can also be said that he had a small mistake and despised the hatred of the people of heaven for the Japanese.

This time, the online game war, Bai Shi and Ma can say that there is no mistake. Everything he did was perfect, but despite this, it was still a few days later, all the previous efforts were in vain, and the total amount of money that was close to 500 million was evaporated. Completely evaporated, the game of the sword, will not earn a return in the future.

"Mr. Shi, the popularity of the current sword is only..." Qian Youjin’s voice is very helpless and very lost: "There are only about 50,000 left... Many servers now have no personal shadows. One hundred and eighty servers Ah, it’s so empty..."

"Oh, this time, we lost, very thorough..." Bai Shi and Ma waved gently: "You go out first, I will lie down for a while, think about it..."

"Okay, Mr. Shi," Qian has a small voice: "You should take a good rest first, don't think too much."

After waiting for the money to go, Bai Shi and Ma looked at the ceiling without looking at the ceiling, muttering: "Hong vigorously... Hong vigorously... You are indeed a terrible person, your luck has made you own It’s a great temper, but unfortunately you are not the person of our country today. Since we can’t get it, then we can only – completely destroy you!”

He thought of it, took out his mobile phone, installed an encrypted annunciator, and then dialed an extremely complicated number...