The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Chapter 1254 It's about dating, not killing them all.

Ultimately, it's unclear who started it, but suddenly the snowball started flying everywhere, and a chaotic snowball fight ensued.

No matter how mature a person is, they all seem childish when they have a snowball fight. Tang Tang felt like a battlefield medic, struggling to survive. Anyway, a lot of snowballs flew past her, but most of them didn't land on her.

This group of people can be terrifyingly naive; they each display their unique abilities like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

Sky took the lead, throwing snowballs like a madman, his arms swinging wildly as he crouched on the ground, so fast that Tang Tang could almost see his afterimage.

Anyway, he could grab a handful of snow and squeeze it hard to make a snowball. Although the snowballs were small, he won by speed and quantity.

Swoosh, s ....

"Hahahaha! I'll smash you all to death! You'll all die! You'll all die!"

This guy is a pure hate warrior.

Tang Tang saw him swinging his arms so much that she immediately imagined a legendary catapult.

Faster, stronger, and more energy efficient.

She silently looked away and saw W crouching in the corner.

This guy was dressed all in white, and now he's sitting in the corner, squatting down. Although he's still a big lump, he's much more inconspicuous than the others.

A huge pile of snowballs had already formed at his feet, each one bigger than the last, and together they looked like a skull. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was building a mound of skulls.

I don't know if they were planning to ambush someone.

Ghost is just too lazy. He'll take action directly instead of using his brain, relying entirely on his physical instincts to find his way through a bunch of flying snowballs and toss them back at the same time.

According to Tang Tang's observation, Ghost can be said to attack indiscriminately, grabbing and then throwing away, and even trying to headshot people.

Unfortunately, the others were no pushovers either, and only Sky, who was squatting on the ground and doggy-pawing with his head, took a few hits.

So he started automatically locking onto Ghost, and whichever way Ghost ran, Sky would spin like a top.

It's incredibly silly and cute; it's obvious that the brain has successfully shut down.

Land was clearly slacking off, leaning against the fence without even bending over, and directly tugging at the snow on the fence.

The snowball bounced a few times in his hand, and finally quietly headed toward the back of Sky's head.

Yes, this is love from my brother.

Sky's entire aggro was focused on Ghost, and he was completely oblivious to the sneak attack coming from his brother.

King was probably the calmest person there. Whoever threw a snowball at him, he would throw one back just as fairly. You'd think he was some kind of snowball fight judge; he was frighteningly fair.

Tang Tang threw a snowball at him, and King, with his keen eyes, looked over and caught the snowball Tang Tang threw.

Unfortunately, the snowball was loose, and Tang Tang used a lot of force, as if she was aiming to kill King, so the poor snowball shattered directly in King's palm.

King looked down, combined the remaining half of the snowball with his own, and then gently tossed it to Tang Tang.

A beautiful arc, completely devoid of force, only skill, landed steadily in Tang Tang's hands.

Tang Tang looked down at the snowball in her hand, and then thought about the force with which she had thrown it—it was like a missile—and felt inexplicably ashamed.

Oh dear, I forgot I was in a relationship. I thought I was going to beat them all to death and become the champion.

Seeing King's somewhat helpless smile, Tang Tang lowered her head and poked and rubbed the snowball here and there, successfully turning it into a slightly irregular heart-shaped snowball, and then threw it back.

Well, this time she was careful and didn't let the snowball turn into a missile and kill King.

King carefully took the snowball, glanced at it, then chuckled softly. He carefully placed the heart-shaped snowball aside and left the battlefield.

The main problem was that the whole place was just too chaotic. Sky alone contributed snowballs flying everywhere, while a bunch of fluffy creatures, seemingly eager to cause more trouble, were running around in the middle, kicking up large swaths of snowflakes.

I don't know when it started, but snowflakes began to fall from the sky again, fluttering down one after another.

Under the heavy snow, everything seemed to be filtered through a romantic lens.

Tang Tang looked at the group of mercenaries in the swirling snow. Surprisingly, their eyes seemed to light up a little more than usual.

"That's great," Tang Tang said with a smile, her hands behind her back, watching the mercenaries rolling around in a ball with a bunch of furry creatures. She reached out and quietly nudged Tang Xiao, who was standing quietly beside her. "It's great, isn't it?"

Tang Xiao responded gently, "As long as the master is here, everyone will continue to be well."

As long as she's there, everything is fine.

……

"So, Tang Wu's information is—there were news reports in Thailand recently about several people going missing?"

“That’s right,” Tang Xiao handed the documents to Tang Tang, then said, “Tang Wu said that all the missing people are young people, both men and women, and there are about six or seven cases that were made of some kind of noise.”

"It's just that the weather is cold now, and there are too many tourists going to Southeast Asia to escape the cold in winter, so all the negative news has been forcibly suppressed by the authorities, so even if you report it, there is almost no follow-up."

"Are the families of those missing persons who reported them just going to let it go like this?"

Tang Tang raised an eyebrow slightly, "Since they were discovered to be missing and went through the trouble of reporting it to the police... surely these people are at least someone who cares about them, right?"

What truly goes unnoticed is the kind of dead room that no one would even notice.

"Yes, almost all of these people who report the cases are relatives of the missing persons. However, most of these families are relatively poor, and the missing persons are children who work odd jobs to earn money. They are mostly between 17 and 20 years old."

In Thailand, the poor are numerous, and those who run small businesses are considered relatively wealthy. Many families have several children, a whole string of them, and many children who cannot attend school will go out to work and help support their families as they get older.

Tang Xiao had already tacitly told Tang Tang some details without her even asking.

"In fact, a lot of people go missing in Thailand every year, but most of them are young adults, between 25 and 40 years old. Many of these people are involved in gray industries and disappear on their own initiative."

"But this time it's different. They are all teenagers who have gone missing involuntarily. The authorities have been suppressing the news, worried that it will affect the tourists' experience. As a result, some families have been desperate and have started to ask some thugs and hooligans for help."

People at the bottom of society also have their own way of life. Just like in the early days of Hong Kong, many police superintendents and triad forces cooperated and talked about "loyalty" and non-aggression.

Many people from the lower classes in Thailand can always find some connection with the petty thugs and thugs who roam the streets and steal things.