After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

After God G hung up, he looked at the barrage, and found that the barrage now asked him to wash his hair upside down.

"Ahem. The water is cut off at home, let's talk about it later."

After saying this, God G quit the game directly and started matching a game again.

This wave left an indelible shadow on God G.

The audience in G God's live broadcast room is happy now.

The audience in Mo Yichen's live broadcast room were also happy.

Mo Yichen himself was also happy.

The only unhappy guess is that there is only God G.

"There has been such a small change in the mentality of customers."

"666666"

"9999, 6 turned over"

"6 what 6, basic operations, all sit down!"

"Hahahahaha."

"hapiness!"

"It's much happier than just gunning!"

"Engaging in mentality is the true meaning of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds."

"I don't like to watch the 16-fold sister-controlled gun, but I like to watch the cremation business of Lemon Girl."

"The other side probably won't want to admit this fact until he dies, right?"

"I will give you 82 points for this wave of operations, and the rest will be given to you in the form of 666."

Mo Yichen looked at the screen full of bullet screens and gifts, and shouted in satisfaction:
"hapiness!"

"Brothers and sisters, have you learned this wave?"

At this time, a lot of people suddenly flooded into the live broadcast room.

"Fuck, it's really Lemon Girl."

"Sister Lemon killed God G?"

"Brother in front, what's wrong with you, don't say it so badly, this is the cremation business of Sister Lemon."

"Hey, what are you talking about, God G?"

"Is it God G who was cremated just now?"

At this moment, Mo Yichen was licking his bag while looking at the barrage.

According to the barrage, his first client just now should be God G.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, the first customer of the cremation business turned out to be a professional player who came to fry fish.

"Ahem. Let's go thank the customer, after all, this is the first distinguished customer of our main cremation store."

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he lay down on the grass, and then cut out the game.

Open the Dolphin live broadcast page, and came to G God's live broadcast room.

[Welcome to the emperor's lemon is not sour, come to G God's live broadcast room. 】

God G just started a new game.

Now interacting with the barrage.

He suddenly saw a colorful light flashing.

This colorful light means that an emperor has come in.

He was just about to welcome him, but when he looked at the ID, he found that it was the anchor Lemon Not Sour, who recently became popular in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds area.

At the same time, the other party also sent a Lianmai reminder.

"Lemons are not sour, hello."

When chatting with girls, God G must of course maintain a gentlemanly demeanor.

"G God, hello, was it you that I killed just now?"

Mo Yichen asked in his soft, waxy and cute voice that he liked and was good at.

The barrage in G God's live broadcast room reached a climax in an instant.

"Fuck, I'm going to pay attention to this girl's voice."

"The sound reminds me of my first love."

"Hearing this sound, I grabbed my wife who was lying on the bed and beat me up."

"Brother, are you domestically violent? I called the police."

"I'm on the rocks, and I'm going to take off my pants."

"The quick-handed ones are already taking tissues, while the slow-handed ones are still posting barrage."

"You bastards, haven't you heard of the back killer? You can tell that the other party is a cute girl just by hearing the voice?"

"The brother in front, go to Kangkang PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds and come back again and again to show off your IQ."

God G, who was killed by the old Lu, was very depressed.

But now I found out that the one who killed me was actually a cute girl.

Then this is different.

If it's a big guy who picks his feet, God G will go straight to hetui.

But if it's a cute girl, then you can lick it.

"Sister Lemon, it was me just now, do you want to come together in a double row?"

After G God sent out the invitation, the full screen of LSP was swiped up.

"Okay God G, will you play the tuba soon? Take me to experience a high-end game."

"Oh, by the way, congratulations on becoming the first customer of my cremation business to be coughed and coughed, congratulations."

Mo Yichen spoke quickly and almost named the "victim".

Although he stopped his mouth in time.

But of course the people in the two studios have heard it.

"Hahaha, God G is honored to be the first victim of sister paper, right?"

"xswl, the dignified professional player was cremated in the fish pond game."

"Pfft...cremation business? Ma De, Lemon Girl, you paid me for the monitor, causing me to spray water on the monitor."

"Congratulations to God G for becoming the first client in the cremation business."

"Congratulations to God G for becoming the first client in the cremation business."

"Congratulations to God G for becoming the first client in the cremation business."

The barrage was originally mocking, but in the back, everyone was in a unified formation.

God G also had a painful face when he saw it.

God tm cremation business?

God tm the first customer?

God tm congratulate me?

Mom sells batches!
This is God G's inner thoughts at this time.

[The emperor's lemon is not sour, in G God's daily live broadcast room, send out a dolphin super rocket*1]

[The emperor's lemon is not sour, in G God's daily live broadcast room, send out a dolphin super rocket*10]

[The emperor's lemon is not sour, in G God's daily live broadcast room, send out a dolphin super rocket*20]

Mo Yichen looked at God G with pain in his face.

Simply give him 20 super fire.

Consider it his reward for being the first victim of his own cremation business.

"Brother G God, wait a moment, I haven't finished the game yet, I'll call you when I'm done."

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he exited the live broadcast room and switched back to the game again.

God G hasn't recovered yet, he looked at Mo Yichen's Super Fire just now with an old look on his face.

He quit the game with the fastest hand speed in his life, and then uncontrollably opened Mo Yichen's live broadcast room with his right hand.

Then he said with a fascinated face:

"Sister Lemon called me little brother just now. Hiss. So beautiful..."

After Mo Yichen switched back to the game, he found that the poison circle was coming.

So quickly started running around.

After more than 10 minutes of fighting.

He reached the finals with 17 kills.

The current situation is that there is a house in the very center of the final circle.

The inside is already occupied.

Mo Yichen was driving a motorcycle and hiding behind a big rock.

In fact, according to the routine operation, he directly sealed the cigarette and leaned towards the house.

There is a high probability that the person inside cannot be Mo Yichen's opponent.

But since the system is going to be entertained tonight, let's do a wave of entertainment.

Mo Yichen took out the smoke bomb in his crotch and started to seal the smoke.

Three cigarettes sealed off the short distance ahead.

After smoking, Mo Yichen looked at his backpack.

Then cut out C4.

"Damn it, did Sister Lemon just come back from Syria?"

"Iraqi players are here to report."

"+10086, I have received professional training, who will set me up for a game?"

Mo Yichen silently glued the C4 to the bike, counted silently for 5 seconds, and then rode on it.