It was almost 2 a.m., and the night snack street was still very busy.

Lin Feng silently watched Wang Dong wolfing down his food.

He had already eaten 30 skewers of lamb, 2 large kidneys, 4 chicken wings, and a plate of fried rice with egg. He looked really hungry.

After finishing a pint of draft beer, he burped with satisfaction.

"Hey, I'm full, buddy, thanks"

"Then let's talk about it?"

Wang Dong wiped his mouth, glanced at Lin Feng, and said with a smile:"I know you, you've made the headlines, the young master with a mysterious identity?"

"Those are just some gossips."

Wang Dong glanced at Lin Feng and clicked on the screen of his mobile phone. He said calmly:"A hot search, in less than 12 hours, the clicks have reached 20 million, and it has been forwarded 1 million times. If there is no external force involved, it will definitely be popular all over the country."

Lin Feng touched his nose and said helplessly:"I don't want to be popular either, there is no way"

"In fact, your identity is very simple. You are an orphan like me. You were in jail a year ago. You don’t have any background. Everything is fake. You rely on deception. You don’t have martial ethics."

Wang Dong lit a cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring. Suddenly, the whole person was shrouded in mist, and there was a little more mystery.

He was deliberately showing off and showing his skills to tell the other party that you have to have real skills to recruit me. See? I am in control of the current situation.

【Psychological activity: It's not that easy to recruit me. I'm a guy of unknown origin. Who knows if I'll go hungry three times a day if I follow you. What if I get hunted down? It's not worth it. 】

Lin Feng won't be angry. It's normal to think so. Can someone who just follows you be a genius?

"The boss pays the bill."

He scanned the code to pay and stood up to leave.

Wang Dong was stunned and confused.

Shouldn't he say all the nice things and praise him to the sky?

And then he was indifferent and directly refused, full of pretentiousness. What kind of routine is this?

"Why don't you fight for me?"

Lin Feng joked,"Instead of giving you the opportunity to show off, it's better not to say anything, but we can take a gamble, do you dare?"

"Bet? Okay, what?"

"If you lose, just listen to me. If I lose, I will give you 5 million and never bother you again."

"5 million? Do you have it?"

"Boy, don't play tricks. With your ability, you can find out whether I have it or not by just fiddling with my phone. Let's go. I'll send you the details of the bet."

Wang Dong held a cigarette in his mouth and watched Lin Feng disappear in front of him.

"Interesting, I have to admit that you have some skills, but not much."

While speaking, he took a glance at his mobile phone.

Betting is nothing more than a boring trick, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Clicking on the screen, there was indeed an unread message.

Wang Dong couldn't help laughing, and said to himself:"This kid is quite good at dealing with things. Is this a show of force to me? Got my phone number?"

He clicked on the text message, glanced at it, and suddenly froze.

It was as if he was cast under a spell of immobilization, and he didn't blink for a full 30 seconds.

Soon, he rubbed his eyes and looked at the screen again. This time he laughed in anger

"Damn, he must have drunk too much fake wine. I'm afraid that's all this person is capable of."

Putting away his phone, Wang Dong left the night snack stall.

What he just received turned out to be the lottery winning numbers for tomorrow night. The numbers are: 5 6 12 13 22 36 6.

For a computer genius who has been predicting the lottery results for nearly a year with his own software but has made no progress, Lin Feng is simply talking nonsense.

Who does he think he is? The head of the lottery center?

In the corner, Lin Feng's mouth curled up. This guy really didn't take it seriously, and it was impossible for him to buy according to the results he gave.

This is exactly what he wants. As long as he doesn't buy, his prediction will never be wrong, but if he buys, there is no doubt that the result will definitely be different.

Otherwise, he would not be called an existence that can't win the lottery even if he travels through time.

When he returned home at night, Yao Lin's house was still dark, and the car was not in the parking space. It was estimated that she hadn't been home for a week. After a quick meeting at Zhao's house during the day, Lin Feng knew that she was in trouble, but she didn't take the initiative to ask him for help, so he was happy to be free.

There was no conversation all night, and at 9:20 the next night.

Lin Feng's phone rang

"Hello, is this Wang Dong?"

"You... How do you know it was me?"

"Haha, this is not normal. The lottery results for this period have been announced. Are you convinced?"

"So, in half an hour, we'll meet at the same barbecue stall."

He hung up the phone.

Lin Feng had already arrived at the old place, and the skewers on the table had been ordered.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Dong showed up. He looked at Lin Feng with some nervousness, fear, uneasiness, and more excitement.

"Sit down, I can tell you, I can predict the lottery, but I can't make a fortune from it"

"Why? This is unscientific."

"Do you know why the lottery ticket sales are suspended for 15 minutes before the lottery draw? You are a computer genius, you know more than me."

"Could those rumors be true?"

Wang Dong was stunned and somewhat unbelievable

"Only a fool would buy lottery tickets. This is a road of no return. Stop it."

He was convinced. This time he was completely convinced.

It couldn't be a coincidence. How could such a coincidence happen?

He was a computer programmer and knew probability too well.

The possibility of winning the lottery when the bet, prediction, and winning at the same time was almost zero.

【Psychological activity: Damn, I was careless. This person has mysterious skills and is definitely not ordinary. I am such a fool. The information I found is a blank slate. Is it really a blank slate? Could it be that my mentor has appeared?】

"Wang Dong, computer genius, self-taught, 26 years old, orphan, countless recruitment failures are just because you look down on the other party, thinking that they are not qualified to have a genius like you, in fact, you have entered the defense database of country A 12 times, hacked the network of country R intelligence agency 23 times, code name: Black Blade."

Lin Feng was calm as if he was telling a story, but Wang Dong's pupils kept dilating, it was too scary, even the national security department could not find this information, and he actually said it all

"Your obsession with lottery predictions is just your obsession to improve your computer application skills again. It is not for money, including the fact that you owe 650,000 yuan in high-interest loans. It was caused by your help to the homeless nearby. Am I right?"

"Brother, can you be gentler? I surrender. From now on, you can do whatever you want to me."

"Haha, it's too far from now, you'll be in trouble soon."

Lin Feng looked behind Wang Dong with deep eyes.

A sudden brake sounded, and a white van stopped beside the night snack stall.

The door opened, and eight tattooed men walked towards Lin Feng's position with fierce looks, holding weapons in their hands.

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