Black-Hearted Toy Goose

Black-Hearted Toy Goose

In Ren Leshan's eyes, the group before him had practically turned into a pack of wolves and tigers.

Hao Laoshi, who looked the most honest of them all, was the best at acting, and was practically even more evil than Anzhi Tinglan.

Beside them was an even more evil fat man.

The most evil fat man had already started reporting to 007 outside the field, his hands typing at high speed while he muttered the contents of his typing out loud: "Dear Ms. 007, we have already brought Ren Leshan to justice in the instance; executing him or torturing him is just a matter of a word...

"However, Ms. 007 is so kind-hearted that she surely won't bear to torture the man; it must be execution."

There was no way to send messages to friends inside the instance, so the fat man was posting in the group chat.

Yet he waited for quite a while without getting a reply, with only Chu Changge showing his face.

[Chu Changge]: She is not in the group chat anymore.

The fat man was greatly startled: "Ms. 007 died?"

Then Chu Changge sent another message.

[Chu Changge]: Left the group.

Left the group?

The fat man was baffled. He closed the group chat and opened it again, checking the group member list repeatedly to discover that 007 truly was no longer among the members.

He opened his friend list instead, staring blankly at 007's dialog box. Since one could not send messages to friends within the instance, staring at someone's dialog box was useless either.

Could it be that Ms. 007 intended to sever ties and part ways with them?

The fat man's mind conjured up an image of 007 cutting a piece of tattered cloth with a knife and flicking