Chapter 297 Target Locked!

Chapter 298 Target locked!

Xiao Nishang, who practiced ancient martial arts since she was a child, and often went to her father, has always been interested in firearms. She is a sharpshooter with real guns and live ammunition, and she is also a top expert in virtual shooting games like CF.

Experts are lonely, suffering from not being able to find an evenly matched opponent, Xiao Nishang can only go to such a small Internet cafe, throw out 2,000 yuan of bait, and kill these rookie players who don't know whether to live or die.

"Damn it, I got headshot by this girl again!"

Just as Lin Feng reached the stairs on the second floor, he heard a player sitting next to him slapping the table and cursing. Turning his head to look, he realized that the character he was playing CF had been shot in the head, and it was the golden headshot right between the eyebrows.

"Accurate!"

Usually when he comes to Internet cafes, Lin Feng plays CF the most, but his level is very average, he just entertains himself. Fatty Zhang Zhen and the others are often invited to play together, and their skills are not very good. However, Lin Feng could see how high a level was required to shoot someone in the head with a single shot from such a long distance.

"This chick's skills are good. From such a distance, she jumped out of the corner and shot. The AK47 has not been equipped with a silencer. She is a master at being able to grasp the deviation of the muzzle shake in preparation!"

In the box next to the player, a man with yellow hair dyed yellow, frowning slightly, was seriously commenting on the matchup just now.

"You can get headshot with gold from such a distance..."

Lin Feng took a closer look, then shook his head and said.

"What are you looking at? I got shot in the head, is it good?"

The player squinted at Lin Feng unhappily, and Huang Mao looked sideways and seemed to recognize Lin Feng, and shouted, "Who am I talking about! Lin Feng, it's you brat. I If I remember correctly, you are in the same class as that fat man, and both are in the third year of high school. The college entrance examination is about to come, and you still dare to surf the Internet? Are you afraid of being arrested by your mother again?"

"It's just for fun once in a while, brother Huang Mao. I heard that an arrogant chick came to the third box downstairs today. He wants to challenge the CF players in our entire Feilong Internet Cafe! Why don't you make a move? If you don't make a move, Brother Ji will come gone."

The relationship between Lin Feng and Huang Mao was quite good. There were even several times when Lin Feng ran out of money to surf the Internet, and Huang Mao generously lent him the money.

And Huang Mao and Ji Ge are old enemies,

The level of CF between the two is almost the same. Brother Ji often sits in Feilong Internet Cafe for an entire afternoon, and fights with Huang Mao for hundreds of rounds.

"Lin Feng, you can come and try it too! This pretty chick's technique is indeed very powerful, I'm going to wait and see for a while before going on!"

As expected of a professional player, Huang Mao was not as impulsive as the other players. After being excited by Xiao Nishang, he entered the game excitedly and died. He made a decision before moving, carefully observed Xiao Nishang's movements and techniques, and waited until he was sure before going out.

"I don't have that technology, so I won't go to die." Lin Feng smiled, and then turned on the machine in the box next to him. The player whose headshot was shot just now also sneered and said: "Brother Huang Mao, his skills are better than mine, and he must have been shot in the head by that girl when he went up, maybe he will die sooner than me!"

Lin Feng ignored the player's ridicule. First of all, his technology is really not that good. Secondly, he came to the Internet cafe today not to play games. As soon as the computer was turned on, he quickly inserted the USB flash drive into it.

Click on My Computer and view the files in the USB flash drive. As a result, Lin Feng was surprised to find that the 128G USB flash drive was almost full, and there were no other text files in it, all of them were video recordings.

"Strange! Why are they all video recordings? There is no text document or anything, so it is impossible to have a bank account password? But, if this USB flash drive is only used to play video movies, does it need to be locked in a safe? ? And this video is too big, right?"

Lin Feng, who was a little disappointed, curiously opened one of the video files, and a red-faced picture immediately popped up on the computer desktop.

"This... these shouldn't be all of them?"

Lin Feng was taken aback. As a result, after the entire video file was recorded, all Lin Feng saw was this unsightly picture.

Unwilling to give up, Lin Feng clicked on other video files again, and found that the content and pictures were all like this, and he became even more disappointed immediately.

"What kind of important item is this! It's still locked in a safe, and the 128G USB flash drive is full of such things, and the leading actor is also owned by the same fat guy... Isn't this too off-putting?"

As Lin Feng was speaking, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "The same actor? It seems...that fat man speaks...with our Zhi'an accent..."

Quickly opened another video file, Lin Feng listened carefully, and immediately understood, slapped his thigh excitedly and said: "Haha! This is obviously a candid video, so many videos show the same man , but the women are all different. It seems... the man who was secretly photographed must not be simple. Someone sent him so many beauties. Unfortunately, he must not know that every time he does this kind of thing They were secretly photographed all the time, so that they could be used to threaten him in the future!"

After thinking about this, Lin Feng calmed down again. That being the case, as long as I know who the fat man in this video is, wouldn't it be easy to knock him some money?

"That's right! In a video just now, the woman seemed to be calling this fat man's name or something... As long as you know the name, it's easy to handle, and you can find it on the Internet."

Lin Feng ruled it out, found the video that he had just clicked on, amplified the sound on his earphones, and listened to that section repeatedly, finally he heard the woman shouting: "Tian**..."

"It's here! Tian? Although I don't know the exact name, but having a surname is enough..."

Now is the era of Internet information. Lin Feng opened the website and checked, and found that among the target web articles, there were only two people with the surname Tian, ​​one was Tian Zhendong, and the other was Tian Guodong.

After searching for the photos of the two of them, and comparing them with the appearance and figure of the fat man in the video, Lin Feng immediately locked on the target Tian Zhendong.