If reality is gamified

Chapter 240 [Overlord's Breath]!
【Ding! 】

[You used [Relentless Questioning], which caused a lot of mental damage to [lv12 inspection team leader]! 】

[You got: gold coins +1784, experience +1021! 】

……

"????"

Chen Yilang's questioning directly stunned [Inspection Captain] Peng Weilong.

It never occurred to him at all.

This guy named Chen Yilang, who was just a freshman, dared to answer him like that.

Laugh to death!

Are all the big ones so young now?
It's just a small member, and it's the logistics department with the lowest status... Who gave him the courage?

It's hard to end the conversation for this sake!

"Cough cough."

"first."

"About this matter, we are sorry to cause you some trouble."

Peng Weilong kept smiling, "But I'm really sorry."

"With work in hand, there is no way."

"I also ask for your understanding."

"So does this have anything to do with my question?" Chen Yilang asked again.

"..." A few drops of sweat gradually oozed from Peng Weilong's forehead.

Depend on……

This kid is really clueless!
and.

Chen Yilang didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

This made Peng Weilong nervous...

——Chen Yilang has completely seen through the small thoughts in his heart.

Yes, that's right.

tonight.

Peng Weilong didn't come to work at all.

Generally speaking, the large-scale surprise inspection work of the School Records Inspection Department is only once a month.

And the last school-wide inspection was only a week away.

In other words.

Before the next inspection day arrives.

For a long time...

The people in the inspection department are actually relatively free.

Although it can't be said to be particularly idle.

But compared to the secretariat, which is so busy all year round, and other departments, such as the external relations department and the organization department, which are either idle to death or so busy that they spiral into the sky...

The record inspection department should be a relatively comfortable department in general.

After all, a relatively special job like checking attendance can be handed over to the records and inspection departments of the various colleges below!

Unlike some other departments, such as the Secretariat, many things have to be done by themselves.

so.

tonight.

Minister Peng Weilong simply brought the people in his department out for a meeting to relax.

And in the beginning, they didn't even plan where they were going.

But it wasn't until later that Peng Weilong heard that a new party hall had opened in the Huihui building, and people from the Magic Hand team were also invited to stay there!

Such a big show.

Naturally, it immediately attracted everyone in the department.

and so.

They temporarily changed the happy plan to come to Fanhua Party Hall to watch the Demon Hands exhibition match.

But again because there was no preparation in advance.

Peng Weilong didn't reserve a seat either.

But quite fortunately.

Not long after they walked into the Fanhua Party Hall, they found an empty table inside.

And the location is excellent!
then.

Peng Weilong led everyone and quickly occupied this seat.

But he didn't expect that this position happened to be the place that Chen Yilang and the other three had reserved in advance.

——This is someone else's territory!
but.

He managed to sit down with a group of his men.

If the buttocks haven't been warmed yet, it would be a bit disappointing if they were about to be chased away again, right?

That's fine.

the most important is……

Peng Weilong wants to save face!
To know.

In a department of the school student union.

Eighty to ninety percent are freshman students.

in their eyes.

As a minister and a senior, he is the existence of an excellent and charming senior brother!

He is a dignified minister, if he is driven away by several other freshmen, he will indeed be a bit embarrassed.

More importantly...

When everyone sat down, Peng Weilong had already let go.

When a member asked worriedly, "It should be fine if we sit here."

Peng Weilong patted his chest and boasted Haikou:
"Don't worry, I'm here with you Brother Peng, so nothing unexpected will happen!"

then.

He had already made up his mind.

If someone really came back to chase him, he would reveal his identity as the head of the Records and Prosecution Department.

As long as he didn't meet the chairman or the secretary-general by chance, he would definitely not panic at all...

then.

Peng Weilong squinted his eyes, and after scanning Chen Yilang up and down, Wei Wei came forward and said in a low voice:

"brother."

"Did you not hear something clearly just now?"

"I say……"

"I am the Minister of Records and Prosecutions."

Oh open!

That's right!

That's what it feels like!

The moment he uttered this line.

Peng Weilong suddenly felt that the pleasure in his heart was like the rushing rivers and seas!
no way.

——This is [Inspection Captain]!
These days, the first rank of officials crushes people to death...

And who dares to provoke a minister of the prosecution department?

Check your attendance three times a day, let three people squat behind you and grab you to play with your mobile phone every day in class, and ask you if you are afraid?
afraid?
If you are afraid, why don't you hurry up and paw?

Peng Weilong looked at Chen Yilang with great interest, looking forward to observing his reaction.

Originally, if this junior had been a little bit more knowledgeable about current affairs and said a few nice words, the incident might have passed.

If there is something to do in the future, Peng Weilong might be able to read this favor and help a little...

In the end, who knew that this newcomer was so stubborn?
"Give you a chance, you are useless!"

Peng Weilong thought proudly.

"What the hell are you..."

Zhang Jian, who was standing behind Chen Yilang, saw that the former would not respond for a while, and suddenly became violent.

He rushed forward, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to have an elegant and easy-going theory with Peng Weilong.

But by Chen Yilang who was on the side.

He stretched out his arms and blocked him behind him.

Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment. Although he was already on the verge of explosion, he still forced himself to calm down.

If it were someone else stopping him, he wouldn't necessarily listen.

But if it's brother lang...it's different.

In Zhang Jian's opinion.

If you are a sand sculpture netizen, you can have fun.

The leader’s words can be ignored, the teacher’s words can be ignored, and the mother’s words can go in the left ear and out the right ear...

But Brother Lang had to listen to what he said.

History has already proved one thing.

That is so far.

Their brother Lang.

Nine out of ten decisions are correct.

Although Zhang Jian is reckless.

But he also knew which thigh was the strongest and thickest.

"Brother Lang?" Zhang Jian whispered.

"Don't interfere." Chen Yilang said lightly, "This group of guys is not something you can handle."

Zhang Jian was taken aback for a moment, then obediently took a step back.

Seeing Chen Yilang, the two seemed to have some intentions to compromise.

A victorious smile appeared on Peng Weilong's face.

As expected.

next moment.

Chen Yilang said what Peng Weilong wanted to hear.

"Okay, we understand."

"You've worked hard, Minister Peng."

Chen Yilang said with a smile, "Then you guys sit down first."

"Thank you, junior, for understanding." Peng Weilong patted Chen Yilang on the shoulder and said, grinning, "You can tell me if you are late next time...Brother Long will still have no problem getting you a hand."

"En." Chen Yilang said lightly.

Without saying anything, he turned around and took Zhang Jian and Xia Ling away.

"I'll go, Minister, mighty!"

The members sitting on the table stared straight at it, and couldn't help but want to stand up and applaud.

"Hehe, fight with your brother Long?"

"It's still a little tender."

The corners of Peng Weilong's mouth frantically twitched, and he said secretly.

……

"Brother Lang."

"Let's just leave it at that?"

Shortly after walking away.

Zhang Jian was a little angry, so he asked anxiously.

In his opinion.

This is not at all like Chen Yilang's approach.

"Of course, it is impossible."

Chen Yilang smiled mysteriously, "This is the seat that Xia Ling has worked so hard to reserve."

"Let's forget it?"

"Of course that's impossible."

When hearing this.

Xia Ling's eyes flashed slightly.

【Ding! 】

[You use [Overlord Breath] to attract the attention of [NPC] Xia Ling! 】

[[NPC Xia Ling]'s favorability has been improved! 】

[Current Favorability: 58%! 】

……

"Then what shall we do now?"

Zhang Jian asked worriedly.

"Don't panic, just look at me."

Chen Yilang said calmly.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called the store manager.

"Hey."

"Manager Chen?"

"Have you come to the venue tonight?"

As soon as the phone was dialed, the store manager came up to ask enthusiastically.

"It's here, it's really lively." Chen Yilang said.

"As long as you are satisfied! Then do you need any help?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, is the VIP seat you reserved before still available?" Chen Yilang said.

As early as when Chen Yilang was invited to the Fanhua Party Hall to participate in the party.

The store manager just mentioned that he would prepare a VIP seating area for him so that he could come and watch the show.

Although at that time, Chen Yilang hadn't decided whether to come tonight or not.

That's why Chen Yilang asked.

The store manager, who knows everything at once, naturally understood what was going on in an instant.

"It's empty, of course it's empty!" The store manager said without thinking, "It's always empty, just wait for Manager Chen to come over!"

"Ah, thank you so much, store manager." Chen Yilang said.

"Why are you being polite to me? I'll arrange it for you right away, just wait a moment!"

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Chen Yilang said, "Besides, there are other things that may need your help..."

……

at this time.

The scene of Fanhua Party Hall.

There are still 3 minutes until the start of the official performance.

The students sitting in the venue were already looking forward to the appearance of the Magic Hand team.

Everyone in the logistics department is no exception.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this position, this angle, isn't it amazing?"

"And we didn't even make an appointment, it's pretty good to be sitting in this place!"

"Really, if this is a few meters further forward, it will basically be the boss seat and the big coffee seat!"

"See those pots of podocarpus in front of the stage? If you want me to say, they should be moved away to make room for our minister!"

"That's right, that's in line with our minister's identity and reputation!"

……

On the table in the logistics department, there was a lot of talking and laughing.

Peng Weilong, who was frantically flattered by a large circle of [inspecting soldiers], couldn't help but start to feel a little bit flustered at this moment.

【Ding! 】

[Affected by [Rainbow Fart] in the environment. 】

[[lv13 inspection team leader] has entered the state of [community cattle]! 】

……

"Ah~"

"This feeling~"

"It's really cool~"

Peng Weilong felt that he was about to float up like a hydrogen balloon.

Just at this time.

A [inspection soldier] suddenly pointed his finger in the direction of the stage, and said in surprise, "Look, what's going on?"

Peng Weilong and everyone followed the pointer.

I saw a group of waiters in uniform.

Suddenly walked in from the front door, and walked into the venue in an orderly manner.

Then two pots were placed at the front of the entire hall, and the two decorative potted plants in the center were quickly removed.

Followed by.

Another large group of waiters came one after another.

Four of them jointly carried another carved wooden table, and the square table, which was different from other ordinary tables at first glance, was placed in its original position.

A few other people who followed behind moved chairs thoughtfully, placed silver tableware on the table, and placed a beautiful vase with several bouquets of flowers in a moody way.

"..." Everyone was dumbfounded.

Ah this?

Good guy, really just say what you want?

They were just joking. Who would have thought that someone would come up and remove those potted plants?

"Hahaha, no way! Whatever you say!"

"I'm dying of laughter, you don't really want to arrange a top-level seat for our minister, do you?"

"Hey, if you say that, can't we also go up to the VIP seat?"

"..."

A group of [checking soldiers] were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

Originally, Peng Weilong was still wondering what he was going to do.

As a result, when the [inspecting soldiers] under his command said this, they couldn't help but become suspicious.

"This group of people don't really want to prepare a VIP seat for me, do they?"

Peng Weilong felt a little swollen.

It's not that he doesn't have any number between A and C in his heart.

He really felt—this is a completely possible thing!

Although he is not a leader-level figure, he is a cadre member of the student union!

If this Fanhua Party Restaurant has a little bit of a pattern.

Then it knows for sure.

If Peng Weilong was to be made happy, then the good things he said in front of the leader must be indispensable.

After all, this is a store opened on campus, and it must be quite different from those stores in the commercial street outside the campus.

If the leaders are not pleasing to the eye, can there be good fruit for you?

Although on the bright side, the school leaders really have nothing to do with Fanhua - they can't just let you close down, can they?

But just randomly close a few doors facing the Huihui Building in the nearby teaching buildings or dormitory areas.

It is enough to make the flow of flowers be ruthlessly cut in half in an instant!

So to please the cadres of the student union is naturally a very structured approach.

While Peng Weilong was still frantically thinking about it...

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

——I see.

Chen Yilang brought Xia Ling and Zhang Jian together.

The three of them sat firmly in front of the beautiful VIP square table under the meticulous greetings of a group of waiters...

(End of this chapter)