Chapter 194

The air in the office suddenly became chilly. When Su ye entered the door, he saw Huo Beichen's face was very smelly. He could feel the displeasure of low pressure through the door.

His heart next Ling, hurriedly opening: "eldest brother, Qi Shan has turned on, his technology you rest assured, will not spread out a picture."

Huo Beichen stared at the mobile phone, as if to find out the behind the scenes operator of the marketing number and flog the corpse, with a gloomy voice: "feibai"

Su Ye hurriedly opened the door, and let in the white, which was soon moldy, at any time waiting for orders.

The eyes of those who haven't done it for a long time are shining.

He finally has a chance to show off his skill!

He was excited that his hair was sticking up on the inch head of the floor, and a cold face was full of the breath of death: "yes!"

Huo Beichen slapped his mobile phone on the desk, pointed to the micro blog, and said angrily, "find him for me!"

Feibai leads: "killed?"

Huo Beichen: "..."

His eyes changed, obviously a little angry, but he still kept his head, "let him change Weibo."

Feibai:???

Send him as the first killer, just to find the owner of a marketing number to change Weibo??

Boss, are you serious?

When Fei Bai came in, he was so spirited. When he went out, he was so depressed.

Su Ye patted him on the shoulder and opened his mouth: "take away the murderous spirit from you, and don't kill any more. We are a society ruled by law, so we should be more restrained at home."

Feibai is very depressed, and then vent all his anger on the hapless owner of the marketing number.

This post is from a big V with hundreds of thousands of fans.

This marketing number is a self media account that attracts fans everywhere because of its sharp words and keen eyes. It is famous for discovering the truth through various details.

This time, he also drew a conclusion through Zhen Shanmei's Micro blog "she is still a place" and Ning Meng's "married, thank you": Miss Ning's husband x is incompetent.

This kind of topic soon attracted people's attention and pushed him to the hot search.

A common residential building, in the bathroom.

The owner of the account sits on the toilet, watching the number of his fans. With the naked eye, he can't even smile.

People in their twenties know the rules of the Internet. He solved the physiological problem. He came out of the bathroom, took his cell phone and was going to sit down in front of the computer. Looking up, he saw a skinny man in a black leather suit sitting on his computer chair in the dark room. He was holding a lighter in his hand and playing with it.

Young man:??

He was silent for a moment and subconsciously asked, "who are you?"

Feibai's side was dissatisfied with his response.

The person who licks his mouth on the tip of the knife, who should be killed every time, and who is not scared to piss off after meeting?

In a low voice, he said, "killer."

Young man:??

At first, he had a meal, and immediately laughed, "don't make fun of it. Are there any killers these days?"

He then asked, "how did you get in?"

After asking, it suddenly occurred that the management of their community was not strict. It was normal for a thief to sneak in by elevator, but he didn't expect the other side to reply: "from the window."

Young man:??

He took a silent look at the open window.