captive hacker god

Sima Yan was a criminal policeman transferred to City S a few months ago. Even if he is called a detective among the criminal police with his extremely high detection rate, he still has to solve this case first if he wants to be in S City Liwei.

Owen had a good relationship with him in the past. As a hacker, he had found investigation clues and evidence for Sima Yan many times. Sima Yan was one of the people who had seen the real body of the hacker god. He asked Sima Yan to investigate the cause of his death, but he knew very well that Sima Yan, as a police officer, was an atheist and a criminal policeman who firmly believed in science and evidence, so Owen hesitated for fear of being regarded as a psychopath.

──Here I have to say... Dr. Ouyang's introduction to autistic psychiatric patients has played a very important role.

As for Owen's joke about Sima Yan, one is to avoid suspicion, and the other is to turn a corner to test the other party.

As a criminal policeman, Sima Yan immediately grasped the key points and observed Owen's actions from time to time. Obviously, he was suspicious but still hesitated. After all, he was a cautious criminal policeman. Without the support of reasonable inferences and evidence, his choice It will be standing still.

Owen was not afraid of him investigating himself, but he was afraid that he would not respond.

Now that he has the reaction, he has the opportunity to explain to Sima Yan. After all, if he wants to know the cause of his death and the murderer, the most convenient way is to let the experts investigate. If there is no clue, even if he is a master hacker, it will be futile.

……

After Sima Yan understood what had happened, he ordered people to search for the belongings of the girl in red and the man. At this moment, he squatted on the ground carefully observing the face of the dead woman in red, and frowned slightly at the name on the ID card.

After a while, Sima Yan approached Owen, with suspicious and sharp eyes flashing in his eyes, "Does this gentleman know the dead woman?"

Knowing that he was testing himself, Owen plucked the slightly longer bangs on the right side, raised his eyes and said, "It doesn't count as acquaintance."

"The confession is finished, can we go?" Compared with Owen, Ling Feiyan's attitude seemed a bit harsh.

It can't be blamed on Ling Feiyan. Before his debut, he was often questioned by the police. It is always bad for him to meet the police, so this attitude is not only aimed at Sima Yan.

"There are still some things I want to ask this gentleman." Sima Yan ignored Ling Feiyan, stared straight at Owen as if trying to see through this man, and asked slowly, "You said this man is probably the murderer. ,Why do you say this way?"

Owen habitually rolled up the slightly curly hair on the right side that grew past the ear with his index finger, and said with a smile, "Ah, this is just a guess. Of course, I made this inference on the premise of knowing some inside information."

Sima Yan glanced at his moving right hand, frowned slightly, and asked intuitively, "What's the inside story?"

Now even Ling Feiyan felt weird. He thought that Owen guessed so because of the close relationship between the two at the same table, but he could hear the affirmation in Owen's words, as if he had some evidence in his hand. But...is it possible?Is it just a coincidence to dine at the same restaurant?

Owen saw Sima Yan's reaction in his eyes, and snorted at him in displeasure. Although he knew very well that Sima Yan was an atheist, the other party seemed unmoved after he showed so many little horse feet. feel dissatisfied.

It turns out that his former partner and friend relationship still can't recognize his identity. This idea makes Owen feel awkward and unhappy.

It was also because of this awkwardness that he decided to conceal the information he found just now. Although this information could make his conjecture a decisive evidence, seeing the embarrassment in his brow and eyes, Owen felt that his mood gradually improved.

Suddenly there was a slight noise outside the door. It turned out that the door had been surrounded by dozens of reporters.

After thinking about it, Owen changed his words: "If Governor Sima wants this information, how about we make a deal? Don't worry, the terms are within the range you can pay."

Sima Yan pondered for a while, and finally let go, "Then I hope your information is enough for me to pay the price voluntarily."

Hearing this, Owen smiled confidently.

He knew that Sima Yan had ulterior motives in agreeing. If this person still couldn't recognize him after deliberately showing so many familiar dialogues and small movements, he would be called a police detective in vain.

Ling Feiyan listened to their conversation without saying a word. In the end, his view of the manager changed instantly...

Owen is definitely not a simple house cat, but the noble son of cats—a purebred Persian cat, right?

──The point is that the claws are very sharp...!

Owen probably forgot that not only producer Xu and a group of staff were waiting for the two of them to return at this time, but also Secretary Xu who was summoned to Fantian by the second young master's phone call.

Of course, they dare not speak out when the second young master misses an appointment. The boss is the biggest, and the boss's younger brother is still the oldest.

But on the next day, they finally figured out why the two never returned──

Secretary Xu returned to Li's seat and was summoned by a phone call without taking a warm seat. The difference from yesterday was that the one who summoned him was the young master, not the second young master.

Could it be that the matter has been exposed...! ?

Feeling uneasy, Secretary Xu came to Li Chengtian's office with the eyes of the three beautiful colleagues as if they were mourning a funeral, "President, what are your orders?"

After not seeing Li Chengtian's voice for a while, Secretary Xu couldn't help but shift his eyes to the side, and saw that stern handsome face looked terrifying, severely frozen, and those deep cold eyes made people dare not look at each other. Taking two steps back secretly, sweating constantly, let alone reminding the young and old of his existence again.

Finally, Li Chengtian seemed to feel that he had given enough psychological pressure to the other party, and a deep voice sounded: "Secretary Xu, I remember you reported yesterday afternoon that you were going to Fantian, right?"

So it wasn't about that matter... Secretary Xu's heart strengthened a little, and he confessed truthfully, "Yes, it was the second young master who asked me to go to the world to say that I have something to do, but the second young master didn't wait."

Li Chengtian looked at him as if he was satisfied with the other party's cooperation, raised his eyebrows, and continued to ask, "Then do you know why you can't wait for Owen?"

"This is probably because the Second Young Master is temporarily busy." Secretary Xu whispered the most likely guess, and his heart began to get nervous.

"Very optimistic guess." Li Chengtian's tone was still lukewarm, but suddenly changed the subject, "Have you read today's newspaper?"

Secretary Xu shook his head honestly. Since Fan Tian was engaged in the entertainment business, the company had been operating for a long time, and yesterday he had been waiting for the second young master for a long time, had no phone connection and dared not leave at will, and he went home very late to rest.

"Then come and see, I believe you will be willing to give me an explanation."

Li Chengtian coldly shook the newspaper on the table. Secretary Xu picked up the newspaper and first aimed at the headline. When he saw it, he was stunned—

──"Fantian's artist Ling Feiyan was detained by the criminal police and taken to the police station yesterday. According to eyewitnesses, Ling Feiyan is suspected to be related to the murder case at XX restaurant on XX Road..." God!Isn't Ling Feiyan the artist of the second young master?

Secretary Xu found Er Shao wearing sunglasses in the photo published on the front page, and he felt like dying.

Sure enough, the young master knew...he was dead! !

……

Even people like Li Chengtian who don't pay much attention to entertainment news have seen this news.

The headlines on the covers of major newspapers and magazines were all about the big news that happened yesterday, that is, Ling Feiyan, who is known as a mad dog in the entertainment industry, finally committed a murder!

The use of "finally" is extremely ironic. After all, Ling Feiyan is notoriously outlier in this circle. No artist would live in this circle as arrogantly as him. It will be a matter of time before he gets banned and left out. Many people have the element of watching a movie for him, and this time the homicide case made people's curiosity and gossip rise to the top.

A day later, Ling Feiyan, who was not very popular at first, became popular! ──Although the red is not meaningful, the people of the whole city of S will remember this artist deeply after this day.

Many reporters waited in front of Ling Feiyan's apartment and wanted to interview Ling Feiyan's feelings after the murder. Even though the police had not yet admitted that the murderer was Ling Feiyan, to the reporters this was not the point, the point was the murder. It has become the focus of the city, even if it is a photo and a denial, it is enough for them to add a narration to increase sales when they return to the publishing house.

It's a pity that Ling Feiyan, who became a celebrity overnight, is not in the apartment. He is cooking at Owen's house right now.

Compared with people like Owen who don't care about life, people like Ling Feiyan who have adapted to taking care of themselves early are more practical for the kitchen, so in Owen's house, Ling Feiyan is busy in the kitchen, and Owen is like a Staying in the living room like a young master, watching the news with great interest, the content is nothing more than surrounding yesterday's murder.

"Owen, watching these boring news before dinner will affect your appetite." Ling Feiyan held the dishes and placed them in the living room, looking helplessly at the bad taste shown by his manager.

"No, I think it's very interesting." Having said that, Owen turned off the TV and came to the dining table, looking at their lunch with some surprise, "So you are so capable? I thought you were just cooking instant noodles."

"This can be called capable..." Ling Feiyan put a handful of vegetables into Owen's bowl, "Don't just look at it, eat it quickly."

Owen tasted a few mouthfuls and unexpectedly found that the taste was very good. It was several times more delicious than the takeaway he used to eat. He shook his head and said, "It seems that the food you made is delicious. I can force you to borrow it." Stay for a few days."

"You're really generous." Ling Fei finished his sentence, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he complained in a dignified way: "I don't even think about who made me homeless."

Owen shook the chopsticks in his hand and squinted at him, "What do you know, if you want to be popular, you still need a little hype."

"I don't think any artist would appreciate this method of becoming famous."

"Don't worry, Captain Sima will make you innocent, and the next big reversal will be the real good show."

"I'm looking forward to..." When those reporters learned the truth, what kind of reaction would the senior entertainers who came out today to gloat at others' misfortune and hypocrisy have?

If Ling Feiyan hadn't known about Owen's plan in advance, he would be restless now, right?

He felt that although he could not be called a good person, he still wouldn't do the worst and most evil things. This kind of person is the last thing to see a double-faced person who looks like a gentleman in the front and a beast in the back. It is a miracle that he can enter this circle with such a personality, and of course it is another miracle to meet a manager like Irving.

……

Facing the gossip and gossip from the outside world, this magical combination adopts a policy of waiting and watching for unexpected changes. Poor some people are afraid of it, such as Secretary Xu...

Under Li Chengtian's cold eyes, the poor Secretary Xu truthfully uttered the truth when he ignored and mistakenly assigned Ling Feiyan to the second young master, and the worst result did not fall on him. grateful.

The beautiful secretaries pointed out the facts bitterly, "The CEO just doesn't want to let you go so easily. Have you never heard that the most terrible way to deal with the enemy is not to kill the enemy once and for all, but to torture him slowly?"

Secretary Xu was frightened by their reasoning and could only say, "..."