Delta: The First Person at the Peak

Chapter 252 Jun Wen's Outrageous Luck

Jiang Feng slammed his fingers down the Douyin webpage, then leaned back in his chair, his brain momentarily blank before he recovered from the absurdity.

What kind of incredible, heaven-defying fate is this?

Feeling hopeless at the start of the game, he stayed put and went AFK. He wanted to kill time by watching some Douyin (TikTok), and the stream happened to be the stream of his own club's henchman.

Jiangxi was thinking of killing some time and testing the skills of their own fighters, but they ended up clashing with each other?

Following the boss's instructions, they were about to come and clear out the man in jail who was being held by guns.

The assessment has fallen on my shoulders?

Jiang Feng was truly numb now, spreading his hands in front of the camera:

"This is definitely not scripted. I'm speechless at how this could happen."

The comments section was already buzzing with laughter, filled with "hahahahaha" messages, all saying that the plot was so outrageous that even novels wouldn't dare to write it like this.

He had no time to ponder how absurd this fate was; the most pressing problem was already on his face—he was about to be eliminated by his own club's thugs.

Bullet comments:

That gentleman did indeed have some skill; as for his luck, I don't know if it's good or bad.

[Hilarious! Last time he completed two speedruns in one minute, and this time he ran right into the boss's face!]

Alright, stop whining. It's not shameful to let your own thugs clean up. Tidy yourself up, send an Apple Daily at 16 PM, and get ready to go to Puba to move cement.

The screen was filled with comments saying that Jiang Feng was doomed. Four half-modified M4s against three fully equipped guys, including two escorts, meant he had absolutely no chance of winning.

But the next second, Jiang Feng's words caused the live stream chat to explode:

"I've already seen the enemy's positions and setup beforehand. If we actually fight, won't that be unfair to them?"

The barrage of comments instantly exploded like a hornet's nest, flooding the screen and almost causing it to lag.

[Dude! They have two level 6 armor sets and one level 5 armor set, three M14s and two AWMs, fully equipped and with full ammo, coming to take down your half-modified M4 with only half a set of gold ammo and a level 4 armor set of trash. And you're worried about it being unfair to the other side?!]

【Wind God, wake up! You should think about how you're going to survive first!】

[I'm impressed. The Wind God's thought process is definitely different from ordinary people!]

The screen was filled with comments saying that Jiang Feng was the one who should be complaining about unfairness in this match, as the equipment difference was enormous.

Only Jiang Feng felt that the advantage lay with him.

Even though he only watched the live stream for a short while, he already knew that the other side was coming to clear the prison, and he knew their personnel configuration and general positioning. This was no different from spying on the game.

Even though he had turned off the live stream in time, that information was already clearly etched into his mind.

Only Jiang Feng himself knew how fatal this information gap was.

But it's impossible to let Jiang Feng stand there and wait to die.

If he really dies, not only will his challenge as a dazzling prodigy be ruined, but he'll also have to obediently go back to Puba to pick up trash.

How many iPhone 16pm phones will be lost if we delay the round trip?

Most importantly, Jiang Feng knew his fans' nature all too well. If he really went back to Puba, they would either snipe him or he would wash his hair upside down!

That'll make sure he can't even pick up trash in peace!

"Fine, if it's unfair to them, it's unfair. At worst, I'll just give them both a Carnival gift later. After all, I didn't mean it."

"You can only blame yourself for having terrible luck!"

Jiang Feng made up his mind and then immediately changed his destination.

He's currently hiding in the blue car at the spawn point of Prison 3. The opposing team is specifically targeting Prison 3, so this spot is going to be searched; there's no way he can hide there.

Normally, the third floor is the opposite of the second floor, and the large area on the second floor in the middle is definitely the one to be positioned to hold the high ground.

But Jiang Feng alone has no power to step on it, and now he can't even do it. His steps to change direction will definitely be heard.

But then again, how many normal people actually survive a prison sentence, from the second to the third?

The only way now is to step on the box behind the blue car and see if we can take advantage of the information gap to steal one first.

There are boxes here as hard cover. As long as the enemy formation is not too dense and they don't follow up with timely shots, they can take down one of them first and instantly create an opening. With room to maneuver, they might be able to pull off a miracle.

If the formation is too loose, one of them will be captured by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng could only say that these three brothers were in for a lot of trouble!

Without hesitation, Jiang Feng held his breath, quietly took out the blue car, tapped the space bar to climb, and silently flipped over to the corner of the box behind the blue car. He crouched down and lay down firmly, even breathing softly.

Immediately afterwards, he swiftly dragged the M4 back into his backpack and replaced the magazine with the remaining 30 gold bullets.

There is no reloading sound when you change bullets while carrying them in your backpack!

Even though he was certain that at this distance, the other side wouldn't hear the sound of reloading, Jiang Feng still played it safe.

There's a chance the other person might be streaming and there's a delay. If you don't have 50 hearing, you might not be able to hear their footsteps. But if the other person has 50 hearing and has a hearing needle inserted, maximizing their hearing, they'll be able to pick up even the slightest sound!

Everything is ready; now, all that's left is for someone to take the bait.

Sure enough, the footsteps in the headphones grew closer and closer; they were the sounds of people scouting the location coming from the second floor.

After clearing out the second floor and searching every corner without finding anyone, the opposing team felt confident of victory, or rather, they felt that no one had been spawned in the third cell.

as predicted.

Jun asked in a relaxed tone, "Boss, the supplies in Prison 3 haven't been touched at all. There hasn't been a single movement since the start of the game, so they probably haven't spawned any players."

Qingnuo's voice followed closely, still serious: "Check the blue car at the spawn point of Prison 3 again. Many rats like to lie there and hide at the beginning of the game."

The boss received the information reported by the thugs:

"Okay then, I'll go straight to the guard post and prepare to swipe my card to open the door. Junwen, go check over to the blue car and make sure there are no people lying there. Qingnuo, turn around and cover the direction of Prison 2. The machine fired a shot earlier. If Prison 3 has people on board, there's a possibility they might turn around and attack us. Let's be on guard."

This command approach, while not necessarily top-notch, is at least logically clear and has a well-defined division of responsibilities.

The boss felt like he was Zhuge Liang reincarnated!

Without a word, the two escorting thugs immediately complied.

Junwen, holding his gun, walked to the box in front of the blue car, repeatedly peeked left and right to scout the spot, and then raised his hand and fired three triple shots at the blind spot of the blue car.

There was no hit feedback.

"No one's in the blue car, and no one's spawned in jail three, so what do we do..."

Junwen breathed a sigh of relief, put away his gun, and turned to go to the guard post to meet his boss.

But before he could finish speaking, blood exploded on his back!

Wuhan Jiangfeng used an M4A1 to take down Cixin Xiangyang!

Jun Wen was then hit and finished off repeatedly, and a cloud of black smoke instantly burst from his corpse.

"Holy crap! Someone's here!"

"There are fucking old silver coins!"

"I'm about to be stripped naked!"

The team's voice chat exploded instantly.