บท 895: Professional

Regardless, as a 15 point mission, it was too good of an opportunity to miss.

Lu Li accepted the quest and moved his eyes away from Mr. A. He carefully inspected the people around him to check their reactions when Mr. A entered. Clearly, he wasn't going to be satisfied with just accomplishing this quest; his targets were the players he was competing against.

A player was forcing his way towards Mr. A and Lu Li happened to be blocking his path.

Lu Li didn't look at him, but he cursed loudly when they bumped into each other.

"Watch out – you wanna die?!"

The player didn't mind too much that a local had sworn at him. All he could see right now were the fifteen points that were floating before his eyes. He even began to apologize, without pushing away the hand that touched him.

Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of pain, and when he tried to look for the local again, he couldn't find him.

With a bitter smile on the corner of his lips, another player had been disqualified.