141 Stalkers

Sitting in the window seat of the "Haven" cold drink shop with a bright window, Zhao Nuo and Christine sat facing each other, each with a large strawberry ice cream in front of them.

The first time I met a "foreign friend", Zhao Nuo was still worried about whether there would be an embarrassing situation with nothing to say, but now the "princess" has been talking about games, it seems that she is also a senior game house like herself, so it is much more convenient to communicate.

"The TAM that was defeated by you has now been replaced by a silenced submachine gun fight, which is very powerful, and even I was defeated by him once." Christine scooped the strawberries on top of the torch-shaped ice cream with a spoon and put them in her mouth, then narrowed her eyes into a slit: "It's so sour!" ”

"The silenced submachine gun sounds pretty powerful, I haven't fought that guy since the last fight, it looks like I'm going to have to be careful in the future." Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

The players who use silenced submachine guns, he has also encountered a few before, and he can indeed catch himself off guard, which belongs to the kind of disgusting storage that is unguardable. This kind of firearm, combined with TAM's extremely obscene squatting style of play, is really suitable.

However, what Zhao Nuo is concerned about now is not this kind of inconsequential issue:

"How did you find out my address?" He asked.

――I didn't fill in any information in my profile in "Battlefield", how did this guy do it?

Hearing this, Christine laughed proudly, revealing her cute little tiger teeth:

"In our North American FPS League, there are legendary hackers, and it's too easy to investigate your information!"

"Hey, you're doing it illegally, aren't you?" Zhao Nuo helplessly supported his forehead.

"It's okay, that guy's secrecy measures are very good, the FBI has been trying to check on him but can't find any clues!" The blonde girl was still proud.

"That's not what I'm trying to say...... Never mind. Zhao Nuo was not interested in continuing the topic and asked, "Why did you come here to find me?" Is there anything important? ”

"I just want to play with you? What's wrong? Christine asked quizzably

"Okay......" Zhao Nuo took a bite of ice cream - in the face of this "rich and willful" guy, he was completely powerless to complain.

Seeing that he was silent, the "princess" also immediately continued: "I am the first time to come to this country, is there anything interesting here?" Take me to see it. ”

"Yes, yes, but I still have to go to work, if it's a weekend, I can take you to play, but not now." Zhao Nuo replied immediately.

――After all, I am the leader of the company, and if I skip work at will, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among my employees. It's better to lead by example.

"You're still at work? It doesn't look like it...... What works? Christine put her little face in front of Zhao Nuo and observed it carefully, and it was almost on his face.

"I work for a game company and I'm currently working on a couple of single-player games." Zhao Nuo told the truth.

"Game companies? Can you show me around! Always wanted to see what it was like! Christine exclaimed.

"Then we have to wait for tomorrow, if you want to see it tomorrow, I can take you to see it, but please don't affect the normal work of employees." Zhao Nuo said.

"Roger, take me to see it tomorrow!"

The "princess's" big light brown eyes flashed with excitement, and it was clear that she couldn't wait to visit the game company.

AFTER EATING THE ICE CREAM, ZHAO NUO WALKED OUT OF THE DOOR OF THE COLD DRINK SHOP, WALKED STRAIGHT TO THE DODGE CHARGER IN THE PARKING LOT NEXT TO HIM, AND THEN TURNED HIS HEAD AND ASKED THE "PRINCESS" WHO CAME OVER WITH A SMALL DUFFEL BAG: "WHERE DO YOU LIVE NOW?" I'll send you back. ”

"Go to your house." Christine replied without hesitation.

"Oh...... Yes? Zhao Nuo cast his doubtful eyes on the world's No. 1 player in "Battlefield".

"Let me stay at your house for a while, shall you? Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to you. Christine said.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I have a lot of people in my family. Zhao Nuo still wanted to shirk.

- I brought the "ghost scriptor" to my house, which was already very dissatisfied with my cousin, and now Jian Tong still suspects that she is Lolita. If you bring another foreign girl back, I don't know if that guy will directly dismantle himself.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care." Christine shrugged: "If I don't have a place to live, it's okay to sleep with you." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Seeing that the other party was resolute, with an attitude of "I just want to live in your house", Zhao Nuo could only nod and agree.

The newly rented house is not small, anyway, they are all women, it is not impossible to let this guy sleep with Zhou Yan or Jian Tong, if it is really not possible, there is no problem in going back to sleep on the sofa by yourself......

After getting into the car and fastening his seat belt, and making sure that Christine next to him was also wearing a seat belt, Zhao Nuo started his muscle car, and the turbulent engine let out a dull roar.

"Anyway, your car is also very handsome, American muscle car! I have a friend who also bought it, and they used to drag race on the highway in the desert! Christine set her eyes on the blue-glowing dashboard.

"Ha, it's very convenient for you to drag racing over there, we have too many cars here, and casual drag racing will kill you." Zhao Nuo smiled.

The situation in this kind of small city is better, if you go to a big city, let alone drag racing, thank God you don't encounter traffic jams.

Moreover, due to Lin Shuang's car accident and the incident of crashing the Ferrari F430 with a long knife by himself, the police have stepped up the investigation of the underground drag racing party. Most of the drag racers have temporarily hidden themselves and are afraid to come out to compete again.

A red light appeared at the intersection in front of him, Zhao Nuo parked the car in front of the zebra crossing, glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw a large pitch-black jeep parked behind him, the body flashing a dim glimmer in the moonlight.

The green light turned on, and Zhao Nuo continued to drive forward.

Because he was chatting with Christine, Zhao Nuo's speed was not fast, but the jeep had no intention of overtaking, and still followed behind him unhurriedly.

"What's the situation?"

――Driving so slowly in the middle of the night was like stalking me. But if it is tracking, this method is too clumsy.

Zhao Nuo looked at the front window of the car through the rearview mirror, trying to see the driver's appearance. Since it was night, naturally nothing could be seen.

"Could it be ......?" he had a foreboding feeling in his mind.

If you were driving alone, you could have gotten rid of that guy right away. But now there is also a "princess" in the same ride, and she needs to care about her life, if something happens to her, it will be bad. But......

"It's better to get rid of him at the intersection ahead."

Looking at the back of the ill-intentioned to himself, suspected by Daniel. The jeep driven by Macorik, Zhao Nuo decided to get rid of that guy first, and talk about it later.

Just then, the sound of racing engines whistling through the streets in the distance.