Madam, Your Vest Fell Again

The real-time comments—

[I keep feeling like this name is so strange and familiar, but I can’t remember it.]

[Me too…]

[Who cares what his name is! Let’s just focus on Yan Xi!]

After the four players were gathered, Yan Xi glanced at the comment section and started the game.

This was a gun battle game.

The segmentation was quite high, and Yan Xi kept shooting with his fast hand speed. Everyone except Q had turned on their mics.

Yan Xi was always quiet, as he was this time.

He only spoke once to ask Big Forest if she wanted a gun.

At the same time, an awkward Chinese voice sounded in the live-stream, with a little bit of a local accent.

“Hurry up, Yan Xi, open that door and let me in!”

“I’m going to die! Whoever has medicine, give me one!”

“There’s a house in that direction!”

“…”

Yan Xi manipulated his character to find Kenneth. “Wait, I’ll be there soon.”

[Hahaha, this Mr. Ken is a foreigner. His Chinese is so broken!]

[His grammar is all right… I’m in a trance]

[I obviously came to watch King Yan play games, but I’m dying of laughter because of this Mr. Ken!]

[Am I the only one who noticed King Yan using honorifics with him? Who on earth is he?]

[Mr. Ken is so powerful, he did another headshot.]

[Who on earth is Q? Why isn’t she speaking? She actually flew to the gun range herself.]

While the comment section continued, there were only 8 people alive at the moment. Big Forest stayed in the center, not daring to move, and laid down the whole time. Other than her, Yan Xi and the others were still alive.

“Yan Xi, do you have any bullets? Give me a hundred. The team on the opposite side are all alive, feels like a trap.”

Yan Xi flipped through his backpack and politely said, “No, Mr. Ken.”

[Haha, you obviously have 200 bullets, why did you say no]

[This Mr. Ken is too scary. I actually think 100 bullets is normal.]

[He actually used the correct grammar, let’s forgive him hahaha]

Yan Xi quietly took his pen and went around to the other side.

At the same time, Mr. Ken took a smoke bomb and placed it at the foot of the opposite mountain. He instantly changed to a rifle and started sweeping the area.

It was obvious that the enemies had something up their sleeves.

Mr. Ken lost and was knocked down by the enemies.

“Shit, come and save me!” On the other side of the live-stream, Kenneth hurriedly climbed to a bunker.

Yan Xi walked to the bunker and was about to search for him when the four people from the other team knocked him down.

On the left side of the screen, the news was updated—

[DY-muer knocked down Yan Xiaoxi with M4]

[DY-muer knocked down Mr. Ken with M4]

It was a double-kill.

Kenneth slammed the table and sneered in English. [Muer, I’m going to throw a bomb at your house and blow it up!]

[Hahaha, Mr. Ken is off the grids.]

[Mr. Ken, I beg you to come to my house!]

[It turned out to be from Team DY? Mr. Ken, don’t be angry, it’s normal to lose to the top professional team!]

[Mr. Ken is already very impressive]

[Where’s Q? Where did he go? Baby Yan, quickly switch the lens for us to see.]

[No need to look, there are only five people left. Q is the only one on their team. She’s dead meat against the professional team. King Yan and Mr. Ken are already very good to compete against the DY team.]

[They’re gone.]

[Already very impressive!]

[I didn’t expect my little brother to be so good at singing and playing games!]

It was a professional team, after all, and even the top, so Mr. Ken had almost reached the professional level in the game.

While the comment section continued, Yan Xi switched to Q’s vision.

Q was approaching their side, but the heads of the other four people weren’t visible.

Yan Xi reminded involuntarily, “Be careful, the four of them are from a professional team. They might double back from the west.”

Big Forest also said, “Dodge first, I’ll come out and attract firepower.”

Mr. Ken hummed. “How many have you killed? I killed 16, you’re bound to lose.”

Because Q had been fighting alone and the three of them had been together, Mr. Ken didn’t know how many she had killed.

At this time, in the Cheng family’s house, Qin Ran was sitting with one hand on the keyboard, drinking water with the other hand.

After taking a sip, she put her hand back on the mouse and manipulated her character to leave the banker. When she found Yan Xi’s corpse, she picked up the bullet in his backpack and loaded it.

Yan Xi was still looking at her perspective, and everyone could see it on the live-stream. Q had already seen the enemy.

But the enemies had seen her too.

Although they knew it was difficult for ordinary people to kill a professional player, those watching the live-stream couldn’t help but stare at the screen while holding their breath—

Boom.

System message: [Q killed DY-sunny with a sniper rifle]

[Children, do you have any questions???]

[So lucky!]

[Killing a professional player is already impressive enough, damn. But he has already exposed himself, and the remaining three people are hunting him down…]

Qin Ran threw a smoke bomb, quickly changed into a rifle, and directly rushed into the smoke.

Irritable and direct, her hand speed was so fast it almost looked like a hallucination.

[Q killed DY-fei with a rifle]

[Q killed DY-durk with a rifle]

[Q killed DY-muer with a rifle]

The game ended in an instant, and the screen jumped to the victory message—

Mr. Ken, 14 kills, 5 assists.

Yan Xiaoxi, 4 kills, 7 assists.

Big Forest, 1 kill, 6 assists.

Q, 31 kills, 0 assists.

Qin Ran took off her headphones and said lightly, “You lose, sign the agreement.”

Kenneth was speechless.

The lively comment section was empty for about ten seconds, and then directly exploded.

[F*ck, what happened??]

[Is this the return of the wild king??!]

[Such a high score, he almost slaughtered everyone?!]

[wtf??]

…

“Yan Xi live-stream” was on the hot search.

“Mr. Ken” was on the hot search.

“Q” was on the hot search.

Someone cut Mr. Ken’s broken grammar into a funny little video, and there were comments below—

[I researched a little, Mr. Ken’s account has his real name, it’s too cute. He’s really a foreigner, hahaha]

[Please give Mr. Ken a live-stream, I can give him rewards]

Some bloggers specially posted on Weibo about the last video of Q’s fight with the professional team. [A Great God’s analysis wants to ask if they were hanging? The opponent is the four members of the DY team!]

A bunch of people vowed that they had been hanging.

Until a comment appeared: [Those who think it hung, go to the international area and search for Q’s account.]

Two minutes later.

The first hot comment deleted his own comment.

The second hot comment deleted his own comment.

The third hot comment deleted his own comment.

The blogger directly deleted this Weibo post.

About 10 minutes later.

The post that exposed Mr. Ken’s Weibo and talked about Q disappeared inexplicably, and the hot search disappeared into thin air.

[Blogger, where’s the video of Mr. Ken?]

[Boohoo, I knew it.]

[Forget about Q, but what’s the matter with Mr. Ken? Where’s my cute Mr. Ken? I’m crying.]

[I thought I saw wrongly]

[What’s going on? Do you have a class representative to explain it?]

Ten minutes later, unimportant netizens appeared again. [Is anyone in Continent M? You can search for Kenneth, you should be able to find two historical news.]

The blogger who had organized Mr. Ken’s Weibo and set up a fan club for him also asked his friends abroad to search for it.

A minute later, his friend posted a screenshot—

[Recently, Continent M joined hands on a peace agreement. The first most dangerous terrorist in the world, Kenneth, has always been the target of Interpol…]