Fatal Shot

Chapter 124: Brother Ling

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Stormwind City, Luhang Point Business Building.

When Feng Luo stepped into the lobby of the floor, he happened to see Sister Rui and Muzi, who were also wearing Su series combat uniforms, walking in from another exit.

"Brother Feng!"

Muzi had good eyesight and saw Feng Luo at a glance.

"Muzi, Sister Rui. What a coincidence!"

Feng Luo originally planned to go directly to the gathering place, but he met the two of them first. That would be even better.

After all, the relationship between the three of them is much closer than that between people in the same company.

"Hey, Brother Feng, you upgraded so quickly? The tactical belt you are wearing is level 41, right? I used this one before."

Muzi's observation skills were good and he saw Feng Luo's new tactical belt at a glance.

The tactical belt in "War Chronicles" should actually be called a tactical vest more accurately.

It's just that compared to the tactical vests used by armies or mercenaries on Earth, because it is combined with the defense of the waist and thighs, the suspension modules are more concentrated on the waist. In addition, players are accustomed to matching him with the equipment of energy controllers and warriors, so they are directly called "belts" by players.

The tactical belt that Feng Luo wore was his new one. It was an excellent piece of level 41 equipment. It could have up to ten detachable modules for hanging ammunition, small arms, and daggers.

Suspending ammunition is the biggest function of a tactical belt.

Because in this way, there is no need to waste time taking magazines from the backpack during combat, and small weapons such as pistols and sabers can be quickly replaced.

As a sniper, Feng Luo would not usually use such a complicated tactical belt, because the tactical belt cannot be hidden like an accessory, and wearing it will have a certain impact on some actions.

But for this operation, considering the possible situation, he found one in the exchange and put it on.

"I've done several hunter wanted missions in a row in the past few days, so I've been promoted by more than one level!" Feng Luo replied.

"Hunter mission? It's not easy to do, and it's very risky. But with your peerless marksmanship, Brother Feng, it's really easy to do this mission." Muzi came over and said with a smile on his face.

"You kid, stop flattering me!" Feng Luo scolded with a smile.

"Let's go together!"

Sister Rui nodded to Feng Luo, and then the three of them walked to the scheduled meeting place, a teahouse on the 20th floor of the business building.

"Welcome. Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"

Stepping into the door of the teahouse, a female player waiter wearing a blue and white cheongsam bowed slightly to them and asked.

"have!"

Sister Rui passed the terminal's identification system over the scanner on the side.

"It turns out to be Mr. Ling's friend. Please come with my colleagues. Mr. Ling and the others are waiting for you in the 'Xizhu Hall'."

The waiter said with a smile on his face, and another female player also wearing a blue and white cheongsam led them inside.

The two female players are both very good-looking, and they look even more elegant in their cheongsams.

However, the hiring cost of NPCs in the game is generally only one-tenth of that of hiring players. The owner of this teahouse is a bit special, actually using players as waiters.

The three of them followed the female player, and Feng Luo noticed that Sister Rui's eyes had been falling on the blue and white cheongsam worn by the waiter in front.

"The style of clothes she wears has become very popular among ladies recently. I'm really curious as to which famous fashion design masters were invited to this game. There are actually many eye-catching clothes among them. !”

Sister Rui whispered to Feng Luo, with some eagerness in her eyes.

Feng Luo smiled.

Speaking of which, since the launch of the "War Chronicles" server, it can be said that the culture of the Star Federation has been impacted by "earth culture" every day, from language, to food, to clothing, to artwork...

Feng Luo's own feeling is the most obvious. In the six months since the server of "War Chronicles" was launched, he has seen more and more "familiar" things in reality, such as jeans, cheongsam, hamburgers...

Many times this situation would give him the illusion that he was back on earth. A game that surprisingly combines two "worlds" together!

"The total population of Stormwind City exceeds 50 million, and this Land Aviation Point No. 1 is the largest among them. Opening such a large teahouse here will require a lot of credit points!"

Muzi looked at the surrounding environment and clicked his tongue.

"At least no less than 50 million credits."

Feng Luo was also observing as he walked.

I found that the layout and decoration of this teahouse are very ancient. The boss obviously has good taste. Maybe the design was made by an NPC master.

I followed the waiter all the way and finally came to the door of a room with a few bamboo bushes at the middle door.

When the door slowly opened and the three of them stepped in, the scene in front of them suddenly changed. From an antique teahouse in a building dozens of meters high, it suddenly turned into an "outdoor" bamboo forest with blue sky, white clouds and bright sunshine.

The vast sea of bamboo could not be seen, and the green bamboo leaves were rustling in the breeze. There were two wooden pavilions connected in the bamboo forest, and eight or nine players were already sitting inside. Next to the pavilion, there is an extremely clear stream flowing through, with fish swimming back and forth in it.

In this environment, the three of them could even feel the moisture brought by the water vapor and breeze blowing on their faces.

"Environment simulation system. The price of such a set in the game must be at least two million credits!"

Muzi actually knew a lot about the "luxury goods" in this game, and looked around with some excitement in his eyes.

However, the Tianxing Federation itself has this kind of environment simulation technology, and it is very mature and widely used, so the three of them are not too surprised.

"The basic equipment is priced at 2.5 million credits, and there are additional fees depending on the area. The cost is much more expensive than in reality. If you like it, our boss can contact you."

The waiter had a smile on his face, then bowed and left.

"Brother Feng, you are a little late. You will be punished with three cups of tea!"

At this time, a rather calm voice sounded, and then a young and middle-aged armor warrior player stood up in the pavilion in the bamboo forest, walked towards Feng Luo and the others, and said to Feng Luo with a smile.

"Brother Ling?"

Feng Luo was a little surprised when he saw this middle-aged male player with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although he was not very tall, he had a very stocky and powerful physique.

He discovered that there was a mistake in Mu Wu's previous intelligence. In fact, he had another "acquaintance" in this mission, which was the middle-aged player in his forties.

Brother Ling is the bodyguard of the big boss of the Lu Group, and he has been with the big boss since he first became successful and has been with him for more than 20 years.

However, over the past year, he has stepped down from his position as a bodyguard. Instead, his boss arranged for him to work in the Lu Group, and he is now considered one of the top executives of the group headquarters.

Feng Luo had a pretty good relationship with him. Although they were not close, they were still considered acquaintances.

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and left. The remaining players in the pavilion looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes.

Because in their memories, Deputy Manager Ling rarely greeted a player so proactively.

It seems that the person who came here has a good relationship with Mr. Ling, or has some status.

However, there are exceptions.

One of the sniper players, wearing a combat uniform, was sitting alone in another booth. He was disassembling and maintaining a conspicuous black sniper rifle that was more than one meter and a half long on the table in the middle of the booth.

When he saw this situation, there was no surprise on his face, but he looked at Feng Luo and the others with some interest in his eyes.

To be precise, it was Feng Luo. His gaze fell on Feng Luo's face, with a vague sense of scrutiny.

With a "click", the rare level 45 sniper rifle named "Python of Death" in the game in his hand was put together, exuding an unconcealed aura of a killer weapon. (To be continued.)