Chapter 317: The gangster joins the gang

"Hey, don't look for my wife as soon as you come?" Zhang Mu leaned on the chair while smiling.

"Hehe, Amu, I'm back in China and am now in Guangcheng. I still remember that I told you that you would leave a seat for me in the studio..." The gangster leader laughed wildly.

"Have your brother recovered from his illness? Also, are you in Guangshi? Why didn't you notify me in advance when you came here, so I can pick you up."

"I left my brother in my hometown to recuperate. I originally wanted to come over to work, but when I thought you were in Guangshi, I called you to ask. If it was really inconvenient, it didn't matter. I won't blame you..."

"Come on, let me tell you the address, I'll ask the fat man to pick you up."

"Why is it me again?" The fat man's eyes rolled and he was very depressed.

The rogue leader left a very good impression on Zhang Mu. He has a straightforward personality. Although he has not been in contact for a long time, he can be regarded as a friend who is heart-to-heart. I just don’t know if this guy has been abroad these days, Hero Invincible has been defeated...

After copying the address, Zhang Mu pushed out thousands of fat men who were unwilling to do so and said with a smile: "The gangster leader is coming to join the gang."

"Haha, that super angry young man..." Everyone had a good feeling for the gangster leader, and they were much stronger than Wu Ling anyway.

Putting this aside for the time being, Zhang Mu focused his attention on the strategic map. After Chinatown occupied the Ko Guild, more than 400 British and American League troops who were about to attack the door began to return the same route. God knows what they were wasting so long.

There was a polarization in the voice channel. The 72% of the members who participated in the battle cheered for this victory, while the remaining 28% of the players who were unable to participate in the battle due to various reasons began to complain. If they had known that the guild battle was so profitable, they would have come to participate even if their legs were broken.

"Oh, strategic treasures... If you win a few more big battles, a set of strategic treasures will come out... I'm a fucking pig!" Some players who found reasons not to participate in the guild battle were so angry that they beat their chests and stamped their feet.

The acquisition of strategic treasures and resources is only a small part, and the most valuable thing is the contribution of the guild. The contribution of the guild is not evenly distributed, but is determined based on the number of enemies killed by the players. The more you kill, the more you get.

After resurrecting his troops, Zhang Mu took the contribution list. He ranked first with 870, and the second was the original 750. Except for those who had 500 contribution points at the beginning, everyone else, as long as there was no "skipping" in the battle, almost all of them received contribution levels ranging from 100 to 200.

"The guild battle is really fun. Twelve, when will we take us to destroy the British and American alliance..." The emperor said happily, holding his arms.

Zhang Mu shook his head: "This, at least they have to wait for them to build the guild city? Moreover, you can't fight guild battles every day, as that consumes too much. It's almost done when fighting three or four times a month. The guild needs a lot of time to develop. Starting tomorrow, we will hoard grain and soldiers and assist bandits in building branches. The guild is people-oriented. Only when the members' town level and troops rise, will the guild become stronger."

"Uh-huh!!"

"By the way! We have occupied the Japanese guilds. Wouldn't these Japanese have no guilds?" Deng Jie asked.

"How is it possible? They must have been moved to the first-level map, right? God knows..."

After the war, everything returned to peace. The video of the battle between Chinatown and Ko was posted online as soon as possible, and the click rate quickly exceeded 5 million people.

The door opened, and the rogue leader who walked in with a big bag and a small bag said with a smile: "Amu, my buddy miss you so much!"

"Haha! Hooligan!" Zhang Mu met up, and the two men held each other hard and patted the gangster leader's shoulder. Zhang Mu smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you seem to be getting thinner."

The gangster leader threw his luggage aside: "Stop pulling it, I've gained 5 pounds! - Old sister, I didn't say anything when I saw my elder brother!"

"Yes! Hello, brother!" Deng Jie shouted with a smile on her face.

"Are they..." The gangster leader pointed at Wu Ling and Qin Xiaoke.

"Well, I'll say at the dinner table later, haven't you eaten yet? Let's go to the restaurant to welcome you!"

"Yeah!"

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This is a Sichuan restaurant not far from the studio.

Sitting in the private room, Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Qi, I know you're busy these days, so I didn't look for you in the game. How are you doing now?"

Liang Qi, also known as the real name of the gangster leader.

Liang Qi grinned and swallowed the slices of meat on the plate and the beer in the glass, and scolded, "Don't talk to me, you are so busy, right? I'm mixed in the 6th level map, just messing around. Anyway, I've accumulated a set of strategic treasures, and I'm not as good as the top, but I have more than the bottom."

"How about the troops?" Zhang Mu chuckled.

"Just be careless, your combat power is about 100,000." Liang Qi kept pouring beer for himself.

"If you decide to be a professional player in the future, come to my studio, one more person and more strength." Zhang Mu raised his cup and touched him. His combat power was 100,000. To be honest, this combat power is not high, and it belongs to the middle and upper level, which is far inferior to Zhang Mu and the others.

"I have no requirements. I have a tiles covering my head and a bed below to sleep. That's enough."

"Why does this sound so familiar..." Wu Ling murmured from the side, and Qin Xiaoke gave him a vicious look.

"The studio uses the dividend system, I'll tell you in detail..."

"No, don't! Those messy things are so dizzy." Liang Qi waved his hand hard and said carelessly: "Amu, in short, if you eat meat, leave me a bite of soup, that's enough! Just like we participate in national honors!"

"Hahaha, then, let's make the decision like this?" Zhang Mu learned Liang Qi's tone and spoke in Northeastern dialect.

"Don't learn from our Northeastern mouth, it's so unpleasant." Liang Qi shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hahahaha!" Everyone was so happy.

After a meal lasted until night, after returning to the studio, Zhang Mu gave Liang Qi the drawings of the "Crown Corpse Witch King" and the "Zombie Puppet King".

"You want to give these two drawings to me? Are you sure you give them to me?" Liang Qi rubbed his eyes hard, but he couldn't believe that there would be someone in the world that was so generous.

"You are the only ghost clan here, who do you want to give you?" Zhang Mu hugged the back of his head and said, "In this way, there are eight people in our studio, which is enough to make dungeons. There is no need to recruit any core personnel in a short period of time..."

"Is it ten? Master, you can't ignore us! Could it be that the stepmother was born to play heroes and fight for dominance?" Wu Ling protested with great grudges.
Chapter completed!