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Chapter 222 Sniper Battle

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

He knew very well about the meaning of this MMS, and the other party obviously asked him to meet 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 Hae-Min.

Could it be Shirley? Last time she accompanied Han Feng to major libraries in the United States to search for information about Hai Wen Cult. In terms of calculation, she is the only one who is most likely to know that Han Feng is investigating Hai Wen Cult.

The first thing Han Feng thought of was the American girl. School has started now, so she should have flew back to Beijing to go to school.

But immediately, Han Feng immediately denied this idea.

First of all, this number is not the number Shirley used to use. In addition, even if Shirley has something to tell herself, she doesn’t need to find such a mysterious one, and she will do it in one go.

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

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

The other party is in secret, and he is in secret. If the other party really wants to do something that is unfavorable to him, he can let go. After all, the success rate can often be increased exponentially, so you don’t need to remind yourself so blatantly.

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

Based on this consideration, Han Feng kept sitting in his office to handle business and did not leave for the New World Mall until 10 o'clock. Before that, he had already greeted Yang Xiwen and said that he had something to borrow her to match with the car. So, he drove there now.

Although it is close to 11 o'clock in the evening, the New World Mall is still very lively and crowded. In recent years, this mall seems to have gradually become a paradise for people who are used to shopping at night.

After Han Feng made the car well, he came to the entrance of the second floor, found a chair to rest and sat down, and waited quietly.

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

The advantage of choosing the location here is obvious, suitable for concealment and very safe.

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

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

This Internet cafe is very big, with at least 400 machines.

Han Feng received a machine card from the counter, then found his seat according to the brand number, and sat there waiting for further news.

At this time, a very tall foreigner came across from him, wearing a black baseball cap. Han Feng looked at him with a glance.

Looking at each other, sparks seemed to flash in the air. Both sides were so painful that they were stabbed by their respective eyes, and they opened their eyes at the same time.

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

The other party seemed to have no idea that Han Feng had recognized him, or he didn't care whether Han Feng could recognize him. He saw him sitting down opposite Han Feng naturally, then running the CSS game inside, opening a room, setting a password, and then saying to Han Feng in English: "Are you interested in a game of CSS?"

"Of course." Han Feng agreed happily.

The two of them had never said a word before, but they were talking to each other like friends they had known each other for many years.

On the 47th, he told Han Feng the room and the password, and the CSS battle between the two began immediately.

The map was selected from No. 47, "ice-awp", which is a map specially used for sniping battles. Only sniper rifles and knives can be used.

Han Feng naturally didn't know about this. He had never played this game before. Although he had seen his colleagues play it in the company before, after all, he played it for the first time and was not clear about many rules and actions.

So he said in English a little apologetically: "Sorry, I have to get familiar with the rules first."

After hearing Han Feng's words on the 47th, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, but he nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

The cs itself is helpful, but Han Feng thought the help was too slow, so he cut the screen back directly, ran to the Internet to find a basic article specifically introducing cs and scan it quickly.

His reading speed was very fast. He finished reading this article in just over a minute, and then searched for the name of the map. After learning that he could only use sniper rifles, he quickly found a few so-called "secrets" about training CSS sniper technology and read it, then switched back to the CSS game screen and started the actual operation.

The content mentioned in these secrets is actually just general talk, and it is just empty talk. Although the truth is said so, it is simply a height that ordinary people cannot reach. Therefore, in the eyes of most people, such secrets are simply no different from nonsense. However, these secrets have different meanings for Han Feng. Now, he has linked theory with practice and contacted several times, and easily achieved the three-character true secret that has always been emphasized in the secrets.

Han Feng spent a minute familiarizing himself with the operation, then nodded to No. 47 opposite and signaled: "It's time to start."

When No. 47 heard Han Feng's words, he was stunned again. In his opinion, if Han Feng had never played this game before, it would take at least half an hour to learn from his new knowledge even if he was superb. However, he did not expect that after only five minutes, he was ready.

Although there was still some doubt in my heart, on the 47th, I still clicked the start button and the battle began!

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

Han Feng knew that No. 47 was good at sniping, so he didn't think it was strange to choose such a battle scene.

At the beginning, because Han Feng was still a little unfamiliar with some key operating factors of sniper battles, he was easily shot directly by No. 47. As long as Han Feng emerged slightly, he could not escape the fate of being sniped.

However, after a few times, the sniper hit rate of No. 47 began to decline, because Han Feng used some technical skills to avoid sniper in CSS.

A few minutes later, Han Feng began to counterattack with a sniper rifle, hit No. 47's shoulder with one shot, then another shot, and two shots ended him.

Although No. 47 had already prepared mentally in advance, he still found that he underestimated Han Feng. He had just witnessed the entire process of Han Feng's growth. A rookie who did not understand CSS had become a master of a generation in less than twenty minutes, and was even comparable to him.

...

"Bang!" No. 47, who was hiding behind the wall, was shot in the head.

"Bang!" No. 47, who had just jumped from the box, was shot in the head before it landed.

"Bang!" Although No. 47 used flash bombs, he was still shot in the head after taking a few steps.

...

No. 47's right hand let go of the mouse, he gave up, and he found that he could no longer find his face back now. He, the underground North American sniper god, was defeated in front of Han Feng, who had just come into contact with CS. In addition, in the AWP battle he was best at, if this news was passed on to the Internet, it would definitely cause an uproar in the CS world.

"It's indeed a mature product." No. 47 thought secretly. This battle made him even more convinced of his investigation results.

"Come with me." No. 47 stood up and walked outside.

Han Feng followed him and came to a Western restaurant.

On the 47th, I knew that Han Feng didn’t even eat dinner, so I invited him to steak.

After Han Feng swept the steak in front of him quickly, he saw that he still had no intention of speaking, Han Feng decided not to waste time with him anymore, so he asked, "No. 47, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

This time, the 47th face showed a look of shock: "You actually found my identity! It seems that 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, this was the absolute secret of their organization. He thought Han Feng had fully understood their entire organization.

Han Feng smiled and said, he knew that there was only so much that he could tell. Too much to say, he would make mistakes. It would be better to remain silent first. He has not yet figured out the other party's specific purpose.

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

No. 47 didn't believe Han Feng's words. He originally thought he knew Han Feng very well, but as soon as he met, he found that what he knew seemed to be the tip of the iceberg.

"I don't know how much you know, just read it yourself." As he said that, he took out a handheld computer from his pocket, opened it, clicked on an electronic document, and handed it to Han Feng.
Chapter completed!
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