At night, in the manager’s room of Brother Bird House.

A woman wearing aqua blue cheongsam is sitting on a recliner and playing with her mobile phone.

Just when she was getting excited about playing a popular mobile moba game among young people, a rush of footsteps came from outside the door.

After a knock on the door, she replied, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a man in a suit walked in, frowning, and said to the woman:

"Sister Wu, there is a person who has not lost a single game since he came in the morning. Now, he has made a fool of himself all over the world. No customers are willing to fight with him. After we found a master to fight with him, he

It’s so confusing that we’ve almost lost even our underpants.”

After hearing the report from her subordinates, Tang Wu also frowned. She was willing to take over the management of this parlor that specializes in playing Chang Ying Li Zhi mahjong in order to find a leisurely job. Anyway, with her status in the fraternity

Given the status, the salary will not be low.

No matter what she does, she earns a dead wage. To increase her income, she has to face dangers and troubles. She is not that stupid. She works hard for others.

Tang Wu, a native of Sichuan, was once an outer disciple of the famous sect "Tang Sect" in central Sichuan. Later, he was discovered for stealing secrets. In order to avoid being tortured by the Tang Sect who used poison without permission, he jumped off a cliff and committed suicide. He survived the catastrophe.

After a period of wandering, he came to Longjiang and became an employee of the Brotherhood.

Relying on the hidden weapon making skills she learned in the Tang Sect and her own clever ideas, she created many concealed weapons that are easy to carry, easy to use, and effective.

Therefore, I was appreciated by Master Qi and received his guidance.

But she couldn't help but feel that Tang Wu was not up to par, and she had long disdained the use of ancient hidden weapons that required her to hone her skills.

With the emergence of better and more convenient technological weapons, there is no need to play with hidden weapons. After her status improved and she had more free time, she went to tinker with firearms.

The focus of research is to increase power, reduce recoil, enhance flexible changes in ballistics, reduce size, and reduce costs.

She knows very well how strong a warrior's body is, but in the past warriors could be defeated by guns and cannons, but now they can't?

Yes, but it requires special firearms and ammunition, and these things are often expensive to make.

That’s why she has to bring the price down on her own!

Although she had such ambitions, she began to fail after discovering that she could earn enough money for fun without having to work hard on the front lines.

It happened that Master Qi started playing a game called Bird Soul, and came up with the idea of ​​setting up a bird parlor of his own. When Tang Wu saw the opportunity, she took the initiative and started her life of messing around.
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Currently, the only finished products in her hands are two 'Palm Mine Trial Modified Version No. 114514', which incorporate a special system driven by internal energy and converted into bullets. There are also many different types of special ammunition to choose from.

The size is also ideal enough to fit in the palm of her small hand.

"Let's go to the control room and have a look."

Reluctantly, Tang Wu got up and took his younger brother to the monitoring room.

Through the surveillance, she saw an extremely arrogant young figure holding a Coke-flavored lollipop in his mouth, putting his feet on the table and leaning completely against the back of the chair.

Except for him, the three people at the table all had their backs soaked with cold sweat. As mahjong players who have been playing for a long time, they have considerable strength, otherwise they would not be invited to take charge.

However, the mahjong skills I have honed for many years have lost their effect in front of the young man in front of me.

This young man brought fear to them. After searching through all the words in their minds, the mahjong masters present could only find one word to describe this young man.

‘God’.

He is the god on the mahjong table!

This god is naturally Lian Bailong. As for his ability to win consecutive games at the mahjong table, it is naturally because of Qian.

It's just that his Thousand Thousand Thousand Techniques are different from all common Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Techniques.

The automatic hemp card machine that seems to randomly mess up the order of cards, in Lian Bailong's opinion, has a lot of room for manipulation.

Use Tingjin to sense the position of each card, and use Darkness to quietly affect the cards stacked by the machine, allowing the game to proceed as you want.

He controls the Pai Mountain himself, so how can he be invincible by refining the white dragon?

Sitting down again, he tapped the table with his fingers, as if he was a little impatient. But it was these tappings that destined this group of mahjong masters who specialize in card skills and ordinary skills.

Different, Lian Bailong, who is obsessed with martial arts, can use many techniques that they can't imagine.

If they are not at a high level, they usually only come into contact with the mahjong circle. They only practice the lowest level of martial arts to strengthen their bodies, maintain their health, the speed of their shots and the flexibility of their fingers and claws. They do not know how to use strength and can play mahjong.

What a great effect.

Generally speaking, martial arts masters who come to play mahjong will not resort to such methods that destroy the game experience and balance unless someone is out of luck first. However, Lian Bailong is not here to play cards today, he is here to cause trouble.<

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"What kind of mahjong master can win every battle? He's clearly out of his league!"

Gritting her silver teeth, Tang Wu pointed at the screen and continued:

"Use Tingjin to read the cards, and use Anjin to move the position of the mahjong during shuffling, so that the order of the cards is as he wants. It's hard to tell what you are doing!"

There was a hint of hatred in her tone. Tang Wu was quite dissatisfied with her subordinates for disturbing her, but the method of coming was beyond the reach of this group of third-rate thugs and even third-rate Ma card masters, and she did not continue.

When I continued to investigate, I just cursed.

‘I originally thought that when we set up a pavilion, the only ones who would cause trouble would be masters in the poker world, but I didn’t expect that the other party didn’t follow martial ethics and directly sent a master over. Now I can’t move anymore.’

His face darkened visibly, Tang Wu walked out of the monitoring room and walked towards Lian Bailong's position.

‘If it can be mediated, that would be the best, but if not...’

A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Like Lian Bailong, the otaku Tang Wu was deaf to what was going on outside the window. He didn't know who Lian Bailong, who had recently become famous due to his return to the world, was.

"Bu, Tianbu, Guoshi Wushuang, oops, is there something wrong with your mahjong machine? Why did I get confused again, and it's still full of tiles."

Lian Bailong smiled and looked at the mahjong masters in front of him. If he goes back this time, he may not be able to pay off his debt even if he cuts ten carrots.

Oh, I almost forgot, now people in the world are not allowed to take action against ordinary people, but I saved a life now.

Thinking wickedly, Lian Bailong turned around and looked at Tang Wu, who had adjusted his expression and walked slowly over with a gentle smile on his face.

‘Okay, the rightful owner is here.’
Chapter completed!