Night Charm Bar, 8pm.
A hovercraft flew here from the vicinity of the TV Center Building and slowly landed.
It is worth mentioning that just thirty minutes ago, a murder occurred on the 237th floor of the Television Center Building.
A star war reporter who risked his life hundreds of times to enter areas controlled by rebels to take pictures of battlefields, and who was radically opposed to the war, was found dead alone in the lounge.
The way of death was similar to that of Kazuo Aoki, who died at the same time last night. It was suspected that his throat was cut with a special saber, and he was fatally struck with one blow!
In addition, an information chip was left next to the body.
Inside is a picture of this battlefield reporter secretly meeting with several high-level rebels every time he enters an area controlled by the rebels.
However, this information chip was taken away by senior members of the Dongsang City Security Bureau who arrived later and ordered all information to be blocked.
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Feng Luo, disguised as a young fashionable NPC, walked briskly into this retro bar, which was still not very crowded.
Compared with the last connection process, this time it was much simpler. He was led directly by the waiter to the room where Qingzi originally made tea.
"Mr. Kazama, please sit down!"
After opening the wooden sliding door, putting on his clogs and walking in, the scene he saw was somewhat beyond Feng Luo's expectations.
In the room, Jingzi, who was still kneeling on the floor, was dressed completely differently from last night.
Today she is not wearing a snow-white cherry blossom kimono, but a black one with unknown dark red petals, which is somewhat similar to ninja and somewhat samurai clothing.
At the same time, on the floor in front of her, there was a sheathed samurai sword about one meter long.
The long black hair that was originally spread out like a waterfall has been pulled up into a high ponytail, and he nodded gently to Feng Luo with a serious face.
If it were said that the eyes were filled with a cup of tea as fresh as water last night.
What was in front of Feng Luo today was a knife.
A knife that was already filled with murderous intent even before it was unsheathed.
By the way, Kazama
Well, this is Feng Luo's current disguised NPC identity, an ordinary employee of a gun shop.
"Mr. Kazama, please wait a moment, the rest of the people should be here soon."
Jingzi half-knelt on the floor and said lightly.
"By the way, this thing. It was given to you by the assessment team as a reward for what you said last night."
After Qingzi finished speaking, he reached out and moved the scabbard of the katana in front of him, and bumped it against a small silver box on the floor next to him.
Then the box, which looked like a special metal, moved a certain distance on the floor and stopped exactly next to Feng Luo.
"award?"
Reaching out to pick up the box, Feng Luo's eyes flashed with interest.
As for the rest of the "report" that came out of nowhere yesterday, he originally didn't have too many expectations in his heart.
After all, it stands to reason that game companies would not punish such "rich" players too much for easily spending hundreds of millions, but they didn't expect it today.
His points directly rose from third place to first place after completing the hidden mission!
And now, because I did three assessment tasks again today.
His points have reached more than 1,900, which is more than 800 points higher than the second person.
However, even though he had almost secured his first position, Feng Luo was not ready to relax.
Because he intuitively felt that this kind of points should not only be used for ranking, but also related to the final reward of the task.
For him, earning points is definitely much faster than other players.
Because just as he thought, the hundreds of pictures on the screen that he had memorized within five minutes were indeed mission goals.
Although not all of them are assassination targets, they are all important people or important locations in each mission.
You must know that although the system releases more than ten or twenty tasks a day, this kind of competitive task is released to all competing players. It can be said that there are more wolves than meat!
In addition, except for the first emergency mission, the information release of the other missions was not completed in one step.
At the beginning of most missions, the information given on the agent's watch is relatively vague, and then the next message is sent after a while to narrow the scope of the mission target.
This requires each player to use their own ideas to narrow down the target range, and then try their best to complete the task before others find the target.
In this way, Feng Luo, who remembered the picture on the screen, would naturally have a great advantage.
The war reporter just now, precisely because he had noticed from the staff information of the TV center that the head portrait of a person in the hundreds of pictures in his memory matched, was one step ahead of all competing players and scored 125 points.
In addition to the hundreds of pictures, the tens of thousands of words that imply the hidden tasks of each competing player are also equally useful.
If he hadn't had a hidden mission tonight, he would have been "camping" at the meeting point of another hidden mission at this time.
In that case, he is likely to get the hunting dog's "customer".
Because he had noticed before that among the players whose hidden task connection time was tonight, two of them were originally ranked first and second!
It is also one of the five most important customers of Hound!
Feng Luo felt that Hound should know about the existence of hidden tasks, and although he didn't know why people didn't participate in large numbers, ordinary players didn't have to do it, but it was impossible for players who wanted to compete for places to give up on hidden tasks.
Especially now that half of their points have been deducted and they are far behind.
"What a pity!"
Feng Luo shook his head.
Although he had used several mission encounters and reconnaissance beetles to lock the identities of some players in the Hunting Dogs, there were still some people hiding in the dark.
Among the five people who spent a lot of money to buy job transfer slots, he only knew about scouts and wind masters.
In addition, the three people who were originally ranked in the top three have been hiding in the dark and moving very carefully.
After all, it is still difficult to spot other competing players when they have camouflage potions on them.
Therefore, today, he originally wanted to squat with two of the other three people, but after receiving his own hidden mission, he could only come here first.
"However, it should be said that the gains still outweigh the losses!"
Feng Luo looked at the contents of the open box in his hand.
[Miniature tracking bullet ZZ-2 (B-level special bullet)]
"Attack power +10%, can be fired with firearms or agent watches. After hitting the human body, the ultra-micro tracker inside will enter the body and can be tracked by the hummingbird system. Duration: twenty-four hours (effect after the player dies) disappear directly).”
In the silver box with fingerprints and DNA locks, there are five 12.7MM pistol bullets with translucent shells and complex structures inside.
Class B bullets!
This is the second B-level bullet Feng Luo has obtained, and compared to impact bombs, the effect of these five bullets is undoubtedly more special.
Moreover, Feng Luo read the detailed introduction and found that the micro tracker in this bullet would not be detected by biochips and spy watches under normal circumstances.
Tracking, this special function, can definitely have extremely unexpected effects when the time is right! (To be continued.) chaptererror();