Chapter 13: The Contempt of Peers
Lin Feng went downstairs and came to the beach of the campaign venue, compared to yesterday, the scope of the enclosure was a few laps larger, and there was a vaguely familiar outline of the stage, steel shelves were all over the place, and it was crowded at noon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the center of the enclosure, covered with a large awning, the chefs are busy making exquisite dishes, and the bikini beauties are elegantly placed on the table with one hand on their waists.
Punad walked around the crowd, and when he saw Lin Feng, he greeted him and said with a smile that had not changed for thousands of years: "Mr. Lin, you are finally here, please...... This is a lunch made especially for you. ”
Lin Feng nodded, and walked to the other side, a long strip-shaped table covered with a dinner cloth was full of large and delicate pieces of food, and a slender cordon was pulled up next to it, obviously prepared for him alone.
It seems that Tang Puchuan does treat Lin Feng as a pig, well, pigs can't eat so much, this is a kind of pig insult to pigs.
If he hadn't been monitored last night, he would have exercised, this little bit of food was trivial, but he went back and lay on the bed to sleep directly, without digestion!
This stumped him, and he had to find an excuse, otherwise he would be strangled to death before he could kill Tang Puchuan.
"Mr. Punade, why didn't you see Mr. Tang Puchuan here, I have something to discuss with him, can you take me to him. As Lin Feng spoke, he inserted a piece of sweet and oily tenderloin into his mouth, "Well, it tastes good, come with a piece?"
Punad kept his distance, for fear that Lin Feng would spill oil on him, he was very professional, even if he was disgusted, he didn't show it at all: "I think Mr. Lin is going to be disappointed, Mr. Tang Puchuan is making pre-election preparations for tomorrow's election, and the last wave of sprints is very critical, please forgive me." ”
"Hehe, then I wish Mr. Tang Puchuan a successful election in advance, and talents will be used on the blade, please Mr. Punad bring my greetings. Lin Feng inserted another pigeon egg, chewed it slowly, and invited Punad to enjoy it again.
Punad can't stand it, he is a man who claims to be a gentleman, so he has to pay attention to demeanor, haven't you seen the longing eyes of so many bikini beauties, you have to leave the best side. "Mr. Lin, you use it slowly, I still have something to arrange. After speaking, he quickly left the scene, the painting style was too beautiful, and he couldn't bear it.
Lin Feng ate a few more pieces of meat for lunch, and then flashed, in the final analysis, there was only one way to assassinate Tang Puchuan.
Don't look at the lax vigilance of the campaign venue in front of him, but from his previous campaign video of Tang Puchuan, he will go through a detailed investigation before taking the stage, and the current stage may not be replaced, and it is impossible to lay out in advance like killing Huo Man.
Lin Feng found the opportunity to slip away, and after quietly changing his appearance, he opened a new room on the twenty-ninth floor of the 'Beach City Hotel', and continued to master his only weapon.
The assassination plan is back to square one, and he has to use his last time to become proficient.
An afternoon passed in repetition, and the bonfire party in the evening began, and the hungry Lin Feng appeared in the campaign enclosure after resuming his original makeup.
He's here to eat, he's hungry, and he's preparing for tomorrow's battle! Tang Puchuan still hasn't shown up, and it's really hard to campaign this thing.
The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, salutes were fired.
The soft beach was crowded with people, who waved and shouted with signs printed with the word Tang Puchuan, neatly and well-behaved, without a little mess.
Lin Feng didn't know whether to praise the high quality of this group of people, or to pay for the water army.
Tang Puchuan, who had a beer-bellied figure, stepped into the center of the stage and slapped the microphone in fear, "Thank you dearest friends for coming, the election has become just because of your existence, let us thank this beautiful era, the beautiful scenery of Beach City, and now invite the 'Big Stomach King' to perform his unique stunt for us! Eat a calf! This is an interesting show." ”
The stage began to rotate, a two-meter-wide long table, and the removed beef was neatly placed in the position where the beef bones should be, and Lin Feng appeared perfectly.
A cheer! "Big Stomach, Big Stomach, Big Stomach!"
The large and small media cast the footage of the camera, and the scene of being paid attention to for the first time made him very entangled, in what style did he eat up the beef?
Gentleman, butcher, pretentious chick?
Lin Feng shook his head, and finally he decided to eat two pieces of urine and leave, he still had business, and he didn't have time to delay this group of people.
After all, the Internet celebrity 'Big Stomach King' is just a side hustle.
A few minutes later, Lin Feng bowed and shouted loudly: "Next, I invite Principal Tang Puchuan to come forward and speak!" Then he hurriedly ran to the makeshift toilet, changed his clothes as quickly as possible, and lurked back to the 'Beach City Hotel'.
There was not much time left for him, the campaign position was three hundred meters away from the 'Beach City Hotel', and it took twenty seconds at his galloping speed, and he did not dare to run too fast, the violent beating of his heart would affect the crosshairs of the sniper rifle.
It takes about three to five minutes to go to the toilet normally, and it takes thirty seconds to go back and forth, plus nearly thirty seconds of time consumed on the elevator, he has no more than three minutes to snipe Tang Puchuan.
In the room, Lin Feng quickly assembled the modified version of the 'Barrett Sniper Rifle', and after a little adjustment, loaded the only bullet.
Orient, aim!
"What about people?" Tang Puchuan was not seen in the camera, Lin Feng Khan, one head and two big, this joke was big, he only had three minutes!
He tried to breathe as calmly as possible, half a minute ago Tang Puchuan was already standing in the center of the stage at his invitation, he didn't believe that the old thing had also gone to diarrhea.
More than ten seconds later, Tang Puchuan walked back up from the backstage, with an extra bow on his chest, it is estimated that he just went to the backstage to get dressed, it is really exquisite, Lin Feng scolded secretly.
There was a burst of light, and the reflection of the lens hit his face, and he looked at the reflection, the second highest ground on this beach, in a five-story wooden building, a figure was half-hidden on the windowsill, and the barrel of the black hole was aimed at the campaign table, and at the same time raised the middle finger at Lin Feng.
Unconsciously, a cold sweat broke out on Lin Feng's forehead, he was in the twenty-nine-story 'Beach City Hotel', only a little muzzle was exposed, and the other party was in a five-story wooden house, but he was discovered.
If the other party gives him a shot by the way, Rao is his composite nature six times that of ordinary people, and there is only one result, hang up directly, but the target of the gunman seems to be Tang Puchuan, if Tang Puchuan's bodyguard will inevitably take action immediately, and the other party just gave a middle finger, the provocation between peers, the old thing is really looking for death, such a festive thing was actually met by him.
However, if you want to snatch Tang Puchuan's head from him, it won't work, this is related to the serious issue of task rewards, and you can't avoid it.
After Lin Feng returned a middle finger, he quickly picked it up and grabbed it away, changing to a position that could avoid the gunman, but it was just a little more difficult to snipe Tang Puchuan, but it was nothing!