Annie is a lively girl. She originally saw several Harley-Davidson motorcycles parked outside and planned to come in to interview motorcycle enthusiasts.

Unexpectedly, he met Los Angeles rookie Gary Smith, who was exactly the person the newspaper editor had been looking for an interview opportunity.

None of the customers at tou zhu seem to be basketball fans. No one knows Gary Smith's name. They only know that she is very tall and her figure looks like that of an athlete.

After learning that Raymond Lam won the one million first prize, Annie felt that she had encountered an excellent interview opportunity.

Standing at the entrance of Tou Zhu Station, with the blue sky at his back, Lin Feng looked very relaxed with one hand on his hip.

He kept his right hand in his pocket to make sure that the lottery ticket did not disappear mysteriously.

What should I do after claiming the prize? Buy a sports car? That’s at least something to do after returning to Los Angeles.

"Wait a minute, can you make a mosaic for me? I'm afraid I'll be robbed on the way to the lottery center."

Facing the camera, Lin Feng thought of those big-headed dolls receiving awards in China.

Annie was slightly surprised, "Oh sir, we are broadcasting live, which means that the signal has already been transmitted back to Los Angeles, and the citizens are seeing your face through the sports channel."

Live broadcast?

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed and quickly fixed his hairstyle. It looked pretty good.

In other words, the news that he became the lucky one in Las Vegas has spread throughout Los Angeles.

Oh my God, some relatives I haven’t seen for hundreds of years are coming to my house to borrow money!

Annie continued the interview, "Mr. Smith, your performance in the summer league was great, and the players you faced couldn't take advantage of it at all. What are your thoughts on the next ten days?"

Lin Feng secretly laughed in his heart, what an idiot question, no one wants to read this kind of official talk, so if you want to ask, just ask something exciting.

Lin Feng pinched his nose and said, "I hope to help this Los Angeles Lakers go further. Of course, it would be great if I was elected as V. Although I am only a last-round pick, I am very confident in myself."

After saying that, Lin Feng hammered his shoulders, thinking that such a move was very annoying.

In a newspaper office far away in Los Angeles, press releases are being processed and polished. The editor-in-chief watched the street interviews in Las Vegas intently, and he had already figured out how to create explosive news around Gary Smith.

Anne asked a lot of irrelevant and even boring questions, such as asking how his grades were in cultural classes in college.

Lin Feng didn't remember many details about college. Deep in his memory, he told himself that Gary Smith didn't love studying much when he was in college. If he hadn't played basketball well, he would have been forced to drop out.

What was a little disappointing was the "King of Los Angeles" issue, which was the main event, but Anne didn't ask questions in this regard. I don't know if it was a special restriction from the newspaper or some other reason.

Lin Feng is ready to take action on his title of "King of Los Angeles". After all, the previous two games have proved that he is the soul of this team.

When he comes on the court, the whole team takes on a completely new look. He can limit the opponent's attackers to the maximum extent, and he can also repeatedly contribute five wonderful goals.

After the interview, Annie was satisfied, but Lin Feng seemed worried about the future of this trainee reporter.

But the sweet-looking Annie should have no big problems in life. She can have a happy family just by virtue of her appearance.

"Thank you for accepting my interview, Mr. Smith. I wish you a happy stay in Lashi!"

After Annie finished speaking, she stepped forward and hugged Lin Feng. Her body was soft and exuded a light fragrance.

Thinking that this was the first time he had close contact with a woman since time traveling, it was inevitable that his body would react.

Looking at the news van going away, Lin Feng was still savoring the aroma just now.

Suddenly I remembered something and quickly rummaged through my pockets. Fortunately, I still had the lottery tickets. I needed to get the money before the game in the evening.

The condition of his adoptive father Andrew is improving. Lin Feng plans to keep the money for himself. After officially signing the contract with the Lakers, he will find a good apartment and bring his adoptive father and stepsister over. He can now support them, and he can still do it.

Let the two of them live a good life.

Los Angeles is a big city, and Evelin can have a good development here.

When he arrived at the lottery center, Lin Feng's heart beat faster, but it was much calmer than the first time. He would frequent places like this in the future, and the American lottery business became his own cash machine.

He thought the trip to receive the award would be as enjoyable as last time, but unexpectedly he encountered a little problem.

The staff at the lottery center entered Lin Feng's information into the computer and asked him to sit in the lobby and wait for a while.

The hall here is very deserted, and everyone who comes in is basically smiling, because unlucky people will not choose to go to this kind of place to find happiness.

Lin Feng sensed something was wrong and vaguely felt that the money was enough for him to take away.

Soon, a car parked outside, and two people in FBI uniforms got out, and they obviously came for me.

Farke, what's going on? It must be because I'm paying attention one after another.

Damn, after winning three prizes in half a month, Lin Feng thought that he should be more cautious. After all, the country of freedom was only free on the surface, and there must be extremely powerful Skynet surveillance behind it.

The Prism Gate incident is not a rumor, it is real.

Moreover, every tou zhu website will be monitored by cameras, and your precise drawing of the big prize will definitely attract their attention.

It was so bad that Lin Feng just wanted to leave quickly, but FBI agents were already there.

I actually came face to face with the elusive agents in the TV series!

Lin Feng told himself not to be nervous, otherwise he would really have to go into the laboratory for biopsy.

"Mr. Smith?" asked an agent.

"It's me." Lin Feng was very calm and pretended to be confused. He is a born actor, "What's the matter, sir?"

The agent took out his ID and said, "I am Agent Carlos Bartres of the FBI. Congratulations on winning a huge sum of money, but we are doubtful about your luck."

Lin Feng knew what these guys wanted to ask, and responded forcefully, "Someone will receive the grand prize in every draw, why can't that person be the same person? Isn't this lottery thing public?"

Butres didn't say anything. He took out his mobile phone and played a video. It was a video of Lin Feng at the Los Angeles tou zhu station and the Lashi tou zhu station an hour ago.

In the video, he was in a daze facing a pile of scratch-off tickets, his hands shaking slightly, which was the action of Lin Feng flipping the lottery tickets in his mind.

"Sir, we are surprised that you can accurately pick the winning lottery ticket. It is like predicting the future. This is all part of the movie. Are we living in the Marvel universe? And you are like having a time stone.

"

Obviously, this agent is a Marvel fan.

Lin Feng laughed and spread his hands helplessly, "Mr. Agent, you really know how to joke. Do you really think that time stones or things like predicting the future exist? I'm just a lucky guy who couldn't be more lucky.

There are always incomprehensible things happening in this world."

"If you think there is something wrong with me, you are welcome to cuff me at any time and take me to the hospital for research."

Lin Feng put his hands together, as if waiting for handcuffs.

The FBI agents were helpless. The leader looked at the person in charge of the lottery center. They had no reason to take away the lucky person in front of them. That would violate federal law.

Maybe it's really like what this big man said, he is a person who was hit in the head by a lucky gem.

"We will continue to keep an eye on you, Mr. Smith."

Watching the FBI's special vehicle leave, Lin Feng smiled slightly.

After walking out of the Welfare Lottery Center, he breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had to calm down for a while, otherwise he would really be sent to the institute for biopsy.
Chapter completed!