At this MMS, Han Feng's heart sank suddenly.

He knew very well the meaning of this MMS, and the other party was obviously asking him to meet him at the New World Mall.

However, what made Han Feng feel bad was that the person who sent the MMS seemed to know him very well, at least the other party knew that Han Feng was caring about the Haijiao.

Could it be Shirley? Last time, she accompanied Han Feng to major libraries in the United States to look up the materials of the Sea Sect, and she was the only one who was most likely to know that Han Feng was investigating the Sea Sect.

Han Feng's first thought was that the American girl, now that school has started, she should also fly back to Beijing to go to school.

But immediately, Han Feng immediately rejected this idea.

First of all, this number is not the number that Shirley used before, and even if Shirley has something to tell herself, she doesn't need to find such a mysterious one.

Han Feng checked this number and found that it was just a public number used to send free MMS messages on a website, and there was no way to check it at all.

Han Feng sat in his office, thought about it, thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go.

The other party is in the dark, he is in the light, if the other party really wants to do something unfavorable to himself, he can let it go, after all, acting in secret, the success rate can often be multiplied, and there is no need to remind himself so blatantly.

Since the other party sent such an MMS message to himself, it means that he wants to talk to him.

Based on this consideration, Han Feng sat in his office to handle business until ten o'clock before leaving for the New World Mall. Before this, he had already greeted Yang Xiwen and said that he had something to borrow her car. So, he's driving there now.

Although it is close to 11 p.m., the mall is still bustling and crowded on weekends, and it seems that the mall has gradually become a paradise for those who are used to shopping at night.

After Han Feng set the car up, he came to the entrance of the second floor and found a chair where he could rest and sit down. Just waited quietly.

The other party did not inform him of the specific place to meet, so if he really wanted to meet Han Feng, he would definitely contact him again.

The advantage of choosing this location is obvious, it is suitable for concealment and is very safe.

Han Feng only sat here for about a minute. He received another text message on his phone.

Han Feng took his mobile phone and looked at it, then went down the stairs again, and went out of the new world, and came to a "Golden Qilin" Internet café next to him.

This Internet café is huge, with at least more than 400 machines.

Han Feng took a machine card from the counter, and then according to the number, he found his seat and sat there to wait for further news.

This time. Opposite him came a very tall foreigner, wearing a certain black cap, and Han Feng had a look. I looked at him squarely.

The four eyes looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks flashing in the air, and both sides were stabbed with pain in their eyes, and at the same time they opened their eyes.

At first glance, Han Feng recognized who the other party was, it was the one who killed No. 47!

The other party didn't seem to know that Han Feng had recognized him at all, or he didn't care if Han Feng could recognize him, so he naturally sat down opposite Han Feng, and then ran the CS game inside. After opening a room, set the password, and then said to Han Feng in English: "Are you interested in a CS battle?"

"Of course. Han Feng readily agreed.

The two had never spoken a word before, but they spoke to each other like friends who had known each other for years.

No. 47 told Han Feng the room and password, and the CS battle between the two began immediately.

Map 47, "ice-.:|", can only use sniper rifles and knives.

Han Feng naturally didn't know about this. He hadn't played this game before, and although he had seen his colleagues play it in the company before, it was the first time he had played it after all, and many of the rules and moves were not clear.

So he said in English, somewhat apologetically, "Sorry, I have to familiarize myself with the rules first." ”

After No. 47 heard Han Feng's words, his face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, but he nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

The CS itself helps, but Han Feng thinks that the help inside is too slow, so he directly cuts the noodles back. I ran to the Internet and found a basic article dedicated to CS, and quickly scanned it.

He read very quickly, and it only took him a little more than a minute to read the article, and then he searched for the name of the map, and after learning that he could only use a sniper rifle, he quickly looked for a few articles about training

The so-called "cheats" of the technology took a look at it, and then switched back to the actual operation of the CS game.

The content of these cheats is actually just a general talk, just empty words, although the truth is all that is said, but it is really a height that ordinary people can't reach, so in the eyes of most people, such cheats are no different from nonsense. But these cheats have different meanings for Han Feng, he now connects theory with practice, and after contacting it a few times, he easily achieved the three-word formula of "fast, accurate, and stable" that has been emphasized in the cheats.

Han Feng took a minute to familiarize himself with the operation, and then nodded to 47 on the other side and signaled, "You can start." ”

Hearing Han Feng's words, No. 47 was stunned again, in his opinion, if Han Feng learned from this game, even if he was intellectually superb, it should take at least half an hour or so, but he didn't expect that after only five minutes, he was ready.

Although there are still some doubts in my heart, No. 47 still clicked the start button!

Both of them can buy an AP sniper rifle in advance, this is the most popular sniper rifle in the CS world, and the charm of one shot has made countless players crazy, and this gun has also created one star after another in the CS world.

Han Fengzhi No. 47 is good at sniping, so it is completely strange to choose such a battle scene.

At the beginning, because Han Feng was still a little unfamiliar with some key operational factors of sniper combat, he was easy to get a direct headshot on No. 47, as long as Han Feng came up slightly, it would be difficult ~ fate.

However, after a few times, the 47's sniper accuracy began to decline, due to some technical tricks in CS to avoid sniping.

After a few more minutes, Han Feng began to fight back with a sniper rifle, one shot centered on No. 47.|:., and then made up for another shot, and two shots ended him.

Although No. 47 had been mentally prepared in advance, he still found himself windy. He has just witnessed the whole process of Han Feng's growth, a rookie who doesn't understand CS at all, has become a generation of masters in less than twenty minutes, and is even on par with him.

……

"Bang!" Hiding behind the wall, Number 47 was shot in the head.

"Bang!" "Bang!" had just jumped off the box, and No. 47 was shot before he could hit the ground

"Bang!" No. 47 used a flashbang, but he was still walking a few ~ gun headshots.

……

No. 47's right hand let go of the mouse, he gave up, he found that he was now .:: face back, he, the underground North American sniper god, was defeated in front of Han Feng, who had just come into contact with CS, and it was also in the AP battle that he was best at, if this news was transmitted to the Internet, it would definitely cause an uproar in the CS world.

"It's really a mature product. No. 47 thought to himself, and this battle made him even more convinced of the results of his investigation.

"Follow me. Forty-seven stood up and headed outside.

Han Feng followed him and came to a Western restaurant.

No. 47 knew that Han Feng hadn't even eaten dinner, so he invited him to eat steak.

After Han Feng quickly swept the steak in front of him, seeing that he still didn't mean to speak, Han Feng decided not to consume it with him anymore, so he asked: No. 47, may I ask, what's the matter?"

No. 47 had a shocked look on his face this time: "You actually found out my identity, and you know more than I thought." ”

Han Feng called out his code name as soon as he opened his mouth, which shocked him, after all, it was an absolute secret of their organization, and he thought that Han Feng had fully understood their entire organization.

Han Feng smiled, what he knew, in fact, it was just that, if he said too much, he would lose, it was better to remain silent first, he hadn't figured out the specific purpose of the other party yet.

"I don't know much. Han Feng said truthfully.

No. 47 didn't believe Han Feng's words very much, originally he thought he was already very good, but when they met just now, he found that what he understood seemed to be only the tip of the iceberg.

"I don't know how much you know, just see for yourself. As he spoke, he took out a handheld computer from his pocket, opened it, clicked on an electronic document, and handed it to Han Feng.

With some doubts and expectations, Han Feng took it over and began to quickly browse the content.

(Zilang Literature)