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A hovering car flew here from the vicinity of the TV Center building, slowly descending.

It is worth mentioning that just thirty minutes ago, a murder occurred on the 237th floor of the TV Center building.

A star war correspondent who risked his life hundreds of times to enter rebel-held areas to take pictures of the battlefield and was militant against the war was found dead alone in the break room.

The way of death is similar to that of Kazuo Aoki, who died at the same time last night, and he is suspected of having his throat cut by a special saber, and he is fatal with one blow!

In addition, an information chip was left next to the corpse.

Inside is the footage of this battlefield reporter secretly meeting with several high-level rebels after entering the rebel-controlled area.

However, this information chip was taken away by the high-level personnel of the Dongsang City Security Bureau who came later, and ordered to block all the news.

……

Disguised as a trendy and fashionable NPC youth, he walked briskly into this retro bar that was still not very popular.

Compared with the last splicing process, this time it was much simpler, and he was directly led by the waiter to the room where Eyeko had made tea.

"Mr. Kazama, please be seated!"

After opening the wooden sliding door and replacing it with clogs, the scene that caught my eyes was a bit unexpected.

In the room, the eyes that were still kneeling on the floor were dressed completely differently from last night.

Today, instead of a snow-white cherry blossom kimono, she was dressed in black with dark red petals, some resembling a ninja and some resembling a samurai.

At the same time, on the floor in front of her, there was also a sheathed katana about a meter or so.

The long black hair that was originally spread out like a waterfall had been pulled into a ponytail high, and he nodded lightly at Fengluo with a serious face.

If you say, last night's eyes were a tea as fresh as water.

Today's thing in front of Fengluo is a knife.

A knife that has not yet been unsheathed, and is already glowing with murderous aura.

By the way, Kazama?

Well, this is Fengluo's current disguised NPC identity, an ordinary employee of a gun shop.

"Mr. Kazama, please wait, the rest of the people should be there right away."

Eyes half-knelt on the floor and said lightly.

"That's right, this thing. It was given to you by the assessment team as a reward for your words last night. ”

After saying that, he reached out and moved the scabbard of the katana in front of him, hitting it on a small silver box on the floor beside him.

The box, which looked like a special metal, then moved some distance on the floor, stopping exactly next to Fengluo.

"Reward?"

Reaching out to pick up the box, a lot of interest flashed in Fengluo's eyes.

For the rest of yesterday's whimsical "report", he didn't have too many expectations in his heart.

After all, it stands to reason that game companies will not punish this kind of "local tyrant" players who easily take out millions of dollars, but they didn't expect today.

His points went straight to the third place after completing the hidden mission!

And now, because today I have done three assessment tasks again.

His points have come to more than 1,900, which is more than 800 points higher than the second person.

However, although he has almost stabilized the first position, Fengluo is not ready to relax.

Because he intuitively felt that this kind of point should not only be used for ranking, or also related to the final reward of the task.

And for him, it is definitely much faster to earn points than other players.

Because just as he thought, the hundred pictures on the screen that he had memorized in five minutes before were indeed mission goals.

Although not all of them are assassination targets, they are all important people or important locations in each mission.

You must know that although the number of tasks released by the system in a day is more than ten or twenty, this kind of competitive task is released to all competing players, which can be said to be completely more wolf and less meat!

In addition, except for the first urgent mission, the information release of the rest of the tasks was not in place in one step.

Most missions start with vague information on the Agent's watch, and then narrow down the scope of the mission objectives for the next time at intervals.

This requires each player to narrow down the target on their own mind, and then try to complete the mission before anyone else finds it.

In this way, remembering the wind and fall of the picture on the next screen naturally occupies a great advantage.

The war correspondent just now, because he had noticed from the staff information of the TV center that it matched the avatar of a person in the hundreds of pictures in his memory, was one step ahead of all the competing players and scored 125 points.

And in addition to the hundreds of images, the tens of thousands of words that imply the hidden missions of each competing player are equally useful.

If it weren't for tonight, he also had a hidden mission, then he would have gone to "squat" at another hidden mission junction point.

In that case, he is likely to squat at the "customer" of the hound.

Because he had noticed before that among the players who had hidden the mission joint time tonight, there were two players who were originally ranked first and second!

That's two of the five most important customers of the hound!

Fengluo thinks that the hound should know about the existence of the hidden mission, and although he doesn't know why he didn't let people participate in large numbers, ordinary players can not do it, and this kind of player who wants to compete for a place can't also give up the hidden mission.

Especially now that their points have been deducted by half and they are a big cut behind.

"It's a pity!"

Fengluo shook his head.

Although he has locked the identities of some of the Hound Dog's players with several mission encounters and scouting beetles, there are still some people hiding in the shadows.

Of the five people who had spent a lot of money on transfer spots, he only knew about Scouts and Wind Master.

In addition, the top three people have been hiding in the shadows and acting very carefully.

After all, with all the camouflage potions on their bodies, it is still difficult to find other competing players.

So, today he originally wanted to squat two of the other three, but when he received his own hidden mission, he could only come first.

"However, it should be said that the gains still outweigh the losses!"

Fengluo looked at the contents of the open box in his hand.

[Miniature Homing Bullet ZZ-2 (B-Rank Special Bullet)]

"Attack +10%, can be fired with a firearm or agent watch, after hitting the human body, the ultra-miniature tracker inside will enter the body, which can be tracked by the hummingbird system. Duration: 24 hours (the effect disappears when the player dies). ”

Inside the silver box with fingerprints and DNA locks are five 12.7mm pistol bullets with a translucent appearance and a complex structure inside.

Class B bullets!

This is the second type of B-class bullet that Wind Fall has obtained, and the effect of these five bullets is undoubtedly more special than that of impact bullets.

And the wind falls to see the details in detail, the miniature tracker in this bullet is generally not found by biochips and secret service watches.

Tracking, this special feature, when the right time, can definitely work very unexpectedly! (To be continued.) )