Chapter 227 - 099 to be buried with you
Jiang Shengyao painstakingly arranged for a gathering, only to end up not exchanging more than two words with his goddess from start to finish.
Frustrated and filled with anger, he summoned a group of his mischievous friends to wreak havoc in the gaming world as a way to vent his pent-up fury.
Then, an oblivious kid came along to interrupt him, making his mood even worse.
But, after all, games are just games.
Jiang Shengyao stretched his hands, rotated his neck, gearing up for a fierce session.
Wu Heng noticed the four men following behind Roger. Having mingled in societal undercurrents for years, his keen eye immediately discerned that these four were far from ordinary.
Wu Heng stepped closer to Jiang Shengyao and lowered his voice, "Ayao, don’t act rashly."
But blinded by his rage, Jiang Shengyao brushed aside Wu Heng’s words.
Roger’s expression turned nastier than Jiang Shengyao’s, and with a single stride, he darted toward Jiang Shengyao’s computer, his hands moving swiftly across the keyboard.
"You’ve got some nerve, don’t you?" Jiang Shengyao lunged forward, reaching to grab Roger by the collar, but Seal acted fast, catching Jiang Shengyao’s wrist.
Seal’s physical strength was leagues above what Jiang Shengyao, an unseasoned young man, could compare to. This single grab sent numbness through Jiang Shengyao’s entire arm.
Wu Heng hurried to intervene, trying to ease tensions, "Gentlemen, this is surely a misunderstanding. Let’s all calm down. No need for violence."