The post-90s generation is looking for someone to take care of them

Author: Little Dinosaur Demon World Man

The post-90s generation is looking for someone to take care of them

"Private Chat" Huanshen: Are you there?

"Private Chat" Businessman Lao Niu: Brother, have you made me miserable?

"Private Chat" Businessman Lao Niu: I just want to be a businessman and make some money. Why do you want to frame me like this?

"Private Chat" Businessman Lao Niu: Now they don't let me play anymore, what should I do?

"Private Chat" Huanshen: Brother, don't worry!

"Private chat" Huan Shen: I don't have any other intentions. Didn't you say you want to join the Huan Shang team?

"Private chat" Businessman Lao Niu: Is that okay?

"Private Chat" Businessman Lao Niu: Brother, if you don't take me in, I really don't know what to do!

"Private Chat" Huanshen: Yes, yes.

"Private chat" Huanshen: But, you need to have a certificate of submission. You understand what I mean, brother?

Sent a message.

For a long time, Lao Niu didn't reply.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry. He lit a cigarette and waited silently while thinking about it in his heart.

To be honest, he didn't believe Lao Niu.

After playing DNF for so many years, I have learned nothing else, and my anti-fraud technology is absolutely top-notch.

He doesn't trust anyone except himself.

If necessary, he will take the initiative to find someone who believes in him, because he firmly remembers a sentence.

Take the initiative to chat with you privately.

Most of them are liars.

The businessman's sense of smell made Lin Feng feel that this matter was not that simple, and he would not do it just because A Guang was a fool.

Just look down on them.

A few minutes later, Lao Niu sent a message.

"Private Chat" Businessman Lao Niu: Brother!

"Private chat" Businessman Lao Niu: I thought about it, but I have nothing to offer. I heard that there seems to be a commercial spy.

"Private chat" Businessman Lao Niu: I know very little, it's all operated by Aguang.

"Private Chat" Huanshen: OK!

…

Close the chat window.

Lin Feng put out the cigarette in his hand.

He was doubtful about Lao Niu's identity.

But Lin Feng always felt that if Lao Niu was still a commercial spy at this time.

The initiator of this matter is definitely not A Guang. This idiot has no brains.

Everything will be verified by time.

At 11 o'clock in the evening.

Lin Feng, who was watching the video, received a message from Tiema.

Iron Horse: Brother Feng!

Tiema: I generally know the numbers of hacking dogs. Most people have hoarded their goods.

Tiema: They want to concentrate shipments.

Tiema: After shipping the goods, they sell the account and password directly, and then run away with the money!

Lin Feng: It’s pretty much what I thought!

Lin Feng: Be careful not to be discovered by them. It would be bad to transfer assets!

Tiema: Don’t worry.

The routines of early account hacking dogs were similar.

Because they don't have anything too valuable in their hands, most of them are materials, consumables, gold coins and the like.

So we have to rely on quantity to win.

It's late at night, it's snowing outside, there are fewer vehicles on the road, and there are fewer pedestrians, which is completely opposite to the noisy and lively Internet cafes.

…

Early the next morning.

Lin Feng got up early.

It snowed yesterday, so I first laid a mat at the entrance of the Internet cafe, and then tidied up the sundries in the Internet cafe.

When you go out to take out the trash.

By chance, I met Wang Ziqiang, who walked in slowly wrapped in single clothes, holding steamed buns and soy milk in his hands, which were almost frozen.

"It's so damn cold!"

"This is worse than the weather!"

Wang Ziqiang complained and walked to the Internet cafe.

"Ha ha!"

"Who told you to be so naughty! If you come out in unlined clothes today, if I don't freeze you into a dog, I will freeze you into a dog!"

Lin Feng laughed playfully.

The two entered the Internet cafe one after the other.

Sitting at the front desk, Lin Feng poured him a glass of water. Wang Ziqiang felt a lot warmer, and his ears and hands turned red.

"I bought you breakfast!"

"You can eat it cool, otherwise it will warm up after a while!"

The prince was shivering from the cold, and he kept joking, Lin Feng laughed and cursed.

"Get lost!"

"What's the matter with coming so early in the morning?"

Needless to say, something must have happened, otherwise the live broadcast room would be very busy. How could Wang Ziqiang have the spare time to come to the Internet cafe for a walk?

"My house opened a nightclub!"

"It opens today, do you want to go play together tonight? There are a lot of exciting shows!"

Prince Qiang said with a wicked smile.

"Holy shit!"

"Where was it opened?"

Lin Feng was not surprised at all. With the strength of Wang Ziqiang's family, it was easy to open a nightclub.

Nightclub in 2009.

I understand everything, and I am absolutely motivated.

“In the economic zone!”

"It's about 10 kilometers away from here. Let's go have some fun at night and I'll find some pretty girls for you!"

Wang Ziqiang had a wicked smile on his face.

"Don't!"

"If Su Qianqian finds out, will I no longer be useless?"

Lin Feng repeatedly refused, saying that Su Qianqian was his cousin and they were all members of the same family. She must know about such a big matter.

"Harmful!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"She has classes in school during the day and has live broadcasts at night. What are you afraid of?"

The prince forced a smile and said.

"I'll go there now!"
To be continued...