captive hacker god

In the afternoon, Owen finally failed to achieve his ideal of going home.

Ling Feiyan was driving the car, looking around from time to time, taking a look at Owen's yawning sleepiness, and said to himself... Owen is indeed a cat, sleeping twice as much as him!

But in this way, it seems very unkind to want Owen to shoot commercials together.

but……

"What's wrong with you?" Owen glanced sideways at the obviously inattentive man, and reached out to wipe the water from the corner of his eyes.

"It's rubbed—" There was a harsh braking sound from the wheels, and Owen was startled. After looking around, he was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Ling Feiyan was suspiciously silent for a while, and then answered after a long while: "...It's nothing, my leg cramp."

Owen slowed his gaze, moved to his side, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ling Feiyan said hurriedly and stepped on the accelerator again.

Owen narrowed his eyes slightly to observe his expression, saw that he was sweating on the forehead as if he was nervous, and thought that since he said he was fine, he should not talk too much.

Ling Feiyan was very annoyed, he found that his resistance to Owen was really getting worse...!Just now, he was so distracted that he almost had a car accident when he was glanced at by those peach-blossom eyes with strong moisture.

"Owen, your attack power is too high." Ling Feiyan murmured, he knew in his heart that from another perspective, his mental defense was too weak.

"What are you talking about..." Owen hadn't finished asking when the phone next to him rang.

Seeing this, Ling Feiyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What he said just now was just a sudden emotion in his heart, which really made him unable to explain clearly.

Owen glanced at the number displayed on the screen, and couldn't help frowning, and it was him again... a little reluctantly picked it up.

"what's up?"

……

On the other end of the phone, Li Chengtian frowned while holding the receiver, and said in a flat voice, "Owen, come home today."

"Why?" Owen's voice sounded a little dissatisfied and raised slightly.

At this time, there were several knocks on the door, Li Chengtian only confessed that he would talk later in the evening and cut off the call.

Secretary Xu, who was once again oppressed by the beauties and holding a large pile of documents, raised his head and was about to say goodbye to the young master, when he saw it, he was shocked! ──The always cold and ruthless young man actually... frowned as if bowing his head in annoyance! ?

This is definitely an illusion!Seeing Li Chengtian looking up at him, with his cold expression matched with those eyes stained with haze, his heart trembled. Without even thinking about it, Secretary Xu, who had been trained to have a strong sense of crisis, immediately walked quickly like a powerful motor. Put the document on the desk, respectfully ask for your safety, and within ten seconds before and after the whole action, you can't wait to rush out the door...

Li Chengtian pursed his lips, stared at him without saying a word and completed the whole movement, his eyes fell on the phone again, and he sighed almost inaudibly.

The relationship seems to have failed...

In fact, he has thought a lot these days. Owen has changed a lot recently. Perhaps it is due to Dr. Ouyang's contribution, or the changes after entering the entertainment industry. A man who admits defeat.

Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is the wimp who has no courage to face and correct it——With this belief, Li Chengtian was able to make the Li family's position in S City more stable and firm today.

Thinking about what Yu Wen and Dr. Ouyang said, he tried to take the initiative to care for his younger brother and change the current deadlock. However... when he heard Owen's voice with impatience entering his eardrums, he subconsciously turned back in a cold tone.God knows that he hoped to establish a good brotherly relationship with Owen with a gentle tone, but he didn't expect that he, who was always invincible, would screw it up once.

Thinking that the current Owen might be angrily cursing himself with those peach blossom eyes, Li Chengtian raised his eyebrows, staring at his desk, which was almost empty except for the necessary documents, and suddenly thought, maybe on this desk , imitating the appearance of those employees in the company, and putting up a picture of the younger brother, is this a good way to strengthen the relationship between brothers?

It seems like a good idea to take a photo of Owen's cute and awkward appearance and put it on the table every day, he thought.

After escaping from the sight of death, Secretary Xu patted his chest, heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself, "The president is still so scary today! Is it the one who has no eyesight that offended the president...?"

──It seems that Secretary Xu imagined Young Master Li too much. Maybe it's because of Li Chengtian's extravagance that people can't think about it?

……

At the same time, the little brother Owen, who didn't have long eyes and provoked President Li, was opening his eyes, listening to the mechanical sound of thud, thud, in disbelief!

"Owen, what's the matter?" Ling Feiyan couldn't help asking when he found that his peach eyes were slightly annoyed when he had to wait at the red light.

"It's nothing! It's just an inexplicable and annoying guy!" Owen said bitterly.

"who is it?"

"Li Chengtian!" Owen gritted his teeth.

That fellow was simply the most inexplicable man he had ever met! ──Suddenly calling and hanging up after leaving a sentence, the meaning is not clear at all!Owen stared at the phone angrily, thinking...he will hack into Ling Tian's information at night!Even if there is nothing to do with that man with a paralyzed face all day long in reality, can't he be dealt with on the Internet!Go back and attack that facial paralysis!

"..." Now Ling Feiyan didn't know what to say.

Are these brothers really at odds?

Just when Owen was thinking about how to trouble Li Chengtian, the phone rang again.

Owen, who was in a bad mood, stared. The number that appeared on the screen this time made him raise his lips, "Is Captain Sima looking for me? Well, yes, I happen to be free. See you then."

Sima Yan's phone call was like timely rain. Owen agreed to the other party's invitation with a very happy attitude. If there is someone who can vent his anger, why not send it to the door automatically?

……

Fifteen minutes later, Ling Feiyan sent Owen to the French coffee shop in the city center with a dark face. His flying red hair was slightly drooping, and he looked a little listless. Will you come with me?"

"No!" Owen turned his head.

"Anyway, today is the first day of filming. It's rude for you not to say hello to the advertiser..." Ling Feiyan tried hard to persuade.

Owen pursed his lips and raised his head proudly, "No need! I just need to have the handle of the advertiser."

"..."

Ling Feiyan couldn't help being speechless. After all, he clearly knew that KC would let him endorse this season's clothing commercials. Although his image has recently turned positive, what Owen said is true. If there is no reason in his hands , Many popular artists with better reputation are more capable to get this opportunity.

Looking back again and again, Ling Feiyan found sadly that Owen had walked into the coffee shop without even looking back, and he had to drive alone to the agreed place to prepare for fittings and shoot print advertisements.

For the first time, he felt that having a job was not a good thing.

After leaving Owen, the expression on Ling Feiyan's face returned to fierce and unruly again. As for whether he would be messed up by the mania again... Probably not.

Owen walked into the coffee shop, turned his head and glanced, and easily found Sima Yan, who was sitting in the corner with a tall and straight figure, raised his foot and approached, before Sima Yan could speak, he said: "Your habits still haven't changed, obviously I still choose this inconspicuous position if I don’t have any public affairs.”

Sima Yan lifted the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose at the right time, and the lenses happened to light up under the reflection of the light to cover up the suspicion in his eyes. He looked at the calm young man and said in an official voice, "I'm sorry to bother you, I'm glad you can Respond to the appointment."

Owen glanced at him, resting his chin with one hand, knowing that Sima was doubting himself but he didn't have enough clues to deduce his identity. Since the initiative was in his hands, he was naturally not in a hurry.

"I'm thirsty."

Sima Yan didn't take his slightly arrogant attitude seriously, and immediately called the waiter, "A cup of black coffee, a cup of latte, and four milk balls for the latte." After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and turned around and asked, "Is this possible? Is it?"

"Well, I like sweet ones." Owen nodded.

Sima Yan handed the menu to the waiter, his glasses perfectly covered the fleeting sharpness in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he began to talk about today's topic, "I'm looking for you today to hope that you can carry out our deal."

Owen tilted his head to look at him, and said straightforwardly, "Let's talk."

"Three appalling homicides occurred near City S three months ago. The three victims were all men. Although they were in different industries, they had two things in common: thin body, black hair and black eyes, occupational There is no commonality, they are waiting students, white-collar workers, and college students. The bodies were found without clothes, and the murderer left the same signature on the body. Therefore, the police currently judge that the three cases are committed by the same murderer. That's serial murder."

Sima Yan picked up the folder on the side and opened it, and took out a few photos in front of Owen's eyes. He didn't seem to worry that these terrible cares would scare Owen, and continued: "Look, the face of the dead Some Mings were tattooed with letters."

Owen picked up one of them with his index finger and thumb without changing his face, and looked at it carefully, raising his eyebrows, "A, E, D? What does this mean...?"

"Sir, I'm sorry to bother you, the black coffee is first..." At this time, the waiter who came to the table with a tray stopped suddenly, he opened his mouth and looked at the few photos on the table in horror , some flustered low curse: "God...!"

It can’t be blamed that he reacted so badly. In fact, those few photos are unsightly——the deceased’s expression is distorted and painful, his chest was cut open, and the ground is full of blood, and his eyes are bright red. Although this scene is not shocking enough for the movie, But obviously these very authentic corpse photos are much more terrifying than the make-up effects of the movie, knowing that this is likely to be real-these are much more terrifying!

"The meaning of these three letters..." Sima Yan paused, not seeing the waiter put down the coffee for a long time, looked puzzled and wary at the person who was standing there, squinted his eyes in displeasure and said coldly: " Sir, you should understand that prying into other people's privacy is not a good hobby, let alone a professional service attitude."

When the waiter was told this, his face turned from white to red, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

This time he didn't dare to ask anything, he quickly put two cups of coffee on the table, then turned around and hurried back to the cashier to whisper to his colleagues. In an instant, the two of them peeked at this inconspicuous corner of the wall from time to time.

Seeing this, Sima Yan shook her head.

This man's shrewdness seems to be only spent on work, Owen couldn't hold back and said, "Why do you think he is like this?"

Sneaking is a problem...

Seeing the photo on the table, Yu Wen was surprised and said, "Hey, young master, you and brother Owen haven't gotten along yet?"

Li Chengtian frowned and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Yu Wen pointed to the photo, "Look at Brother Owen's expression, you don't even look at the camera! You just look sideways! You guys are doing really badly, kids, please coax and talk well..."

Li Chengtian's face froze, and he said coldly, "Go back to where you should go."

Yu Wenxin, who was forced to leave, said: "I want to tell Brother Owen that Young Master is really a bad brother!"