The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

Watching Mr. Yan's face turn from white to black, then from black to red, and then from red to colorful...

Accident, right? Angry, right? You want to hit me, right?

That’s right!

Not only can you understand your thoughts, but you can also reduce the other person's favorability, saving him from having to make up his own mind again, killing two birds with one stone!

This time the relationship is so tense, it’s time to blacklist me, right?

Meng Lang only felt that after the spray, he felt completely comfortable.

You old fool, let me take the wrong path!

What's wrong with scolding you? If it weren't for Yan Weiwei's sake and your age, beating you would be considered a light thing!

What we have is a feud!

The whole audience was shocked by Meng Lang's words and was stunned for more than ten seconds...

Xiao Yu and Lin Haitang were stunned. The others looked at Meng Lang as if they were a warrior.

The words "taking a dim view of fame and fortune" just now can be said to have euphemistic connotations, but the "test-tube baby" almost pointed at Yan Feng's nose and said: If you have the ability, go give birth to another child by yourself!

No mercy at all! This is it!

Yan Weiwei stared blankly at the "fearless" Meng Lang, with an expression that was both moved and complicated.

I didn't expect that he could actually do this for himself...

From childhood to adulthood, those who knew the inside story of the Yan family either sided with Yan Feng or persuaded him to accept his fate. Even those who sympathized with him would only dare to give a few tactful hints and advice at most under the power of Yan Feng.

For the first time in his life, there was such a person standing in front of him, and then pointed at his father's nose unceremoniously, standing clearly on his side...

Yan Weiwei felt her heart beating a little fast.

"Bang!" Yan Feng slapped his palm heavily on the table, startling everyone.

Just when everyone thought he finally couldn't help but get angry...

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Good! Very good!"

Yan Feng suddenly slapped his head on the table and laughed.

"Well……"

Everyone was confused again.

What is the situation? Can this be called very good? Old Man Yan, are you being called stupid?

"Your name is Meng Lang, right? Riding the wind and waves? Good! Very good! You are very good! I will remember you!"

Yan Feng looked at Meng Lang with an undiminished smile, his eyes filled with admiration.

"I……"

Meng Lang was stunned.

This is wrong! What about the promised favorability plummeting?

Why don't you follow the script?

Could it be that he was hiding his sword in his smile, was he preparing to throw a cup as a signal to attract swordsmen, or was he planning to let a hundred and eighty of his disciples trap me in sacks afterwards?

But the expression doesn’t look like it, does it?

What's going on!

"Oh! How could I not know that I have wronged Weiwei, she is a girl..." Yan Feng's eyes softened.

"You are right, I value fame and fortune too much, but my twelve-way tan legs are gradually declining. I, the helmsman, am ashamed of my ancestors..."

Yan Feng sighed, then turned his eyes to Meng Lang again, smiled and patted his shoulder.

“Originally, I was worried that Weiwei would do something stupid if she was too rebellious, or that she would not know people well, and would be approached and deceived by people with ulterior motives.

But your performance today completely reassures me.

You dare to speak your mind, and you dare to point your nose at me in front of everyone when we first met, and you are not afraid that I will sink you in the Bahe River to feed the fishes. Young people are so brave!

If you don't really feel sorry for Weiwei, if you don't really care about Weiwei from the bottom of your heart, how could you do such an impulsive thing?

With friends like you by my side, I, as a father, can feel more at ease. "

Damn it!

What kind of brain circuit can you explain like this? !

What if the promised father's love is like a mountain falling apart?

In the blink of an eye, father's love is like the Himalayas? Do you want to be so fickle? !

Meng Lang's whole body felt bad.

What a huge misunderstanding!

"Yes! Yes, I also think this young man is very good. At the first glance, I can tell that this kid is full of courage! He is not a coward!"

At this time, Kong Wu also lost no time in coming up to make up for it...

"That's right, that's right. I guarantee it with my personality. Brother Meng's character is absolutely impeccable. He is righteous, generous and heroic, and has outstanding abilities. He is a hundred times better than the so-called young heroes I have seen!"

Fan Shigang patted his chest and stabbed him again.

Orz!

Meng Lang looked blank, not knowing why things turned out like this.

Yan Feng and Kong Wu admired him, Fan Shigang showed a dog-licking smile, and even Junior Sister Kong showed an expression of admiration.

He looked at Yan Weiwei on his left with some confusion, and found that this girl's eyes were twinkling, and she turned her head to the side in embarrassment...

rash:"……"

I...can't explain it at all?

I'm calling someone an "outstanding young man"?

What kind of world is this!

In the end, he was stunned and didn't know how the banquet ended. In short, the little old man Yan Feng led him and others outside the hotel room, and before leaving, he quietly pulled him aside.

"Xiao Meng, I don't object to you and Weiwei being friends for the time being in principle, but young people need to exercise caution, do you understand what I mean?"

After saying that, he left a meaningful warning look before leaving.

I...I understand what your sister means!

Let me use my discretion, you old fool, do you know how to measure it?

Who on earth is trying to tell me not to be restrained?

What does it mean to be arrogant at the beginning and respectful at the end? This is called being arrogant at the beginning and respectful at the end!

You snobby!

As soon as he turned his head, he met the strange looks of Yan Weiwei, Lin Haitang and Xiao Yu.

"Wow! Uncle, you are so awesome. Sister Weiwei's father originally seemed very stern, but you made him look at you with admiration with just a few words!"

Do you believe me when I say this is a misunderstanding?

Meng Lang twitched the corners of his mouth.

Who knows, that bad old man Yan Feng is a jerk...

"Ahem! I didn't expect you to be very powerful. I was caught off guard by this trick, which was used against the guest.

But you are really brave, are you really not afraid that the old man will sink you into the Bahe River to feed the fish? "

"Uh... isn't that a joke?" Meng Lang was confused.

"Haha!" Yan Weiwei gave him a look that you can understand, which scared Meng Lang into a cold sweat on his back.

"No matter what, thank you for standing up and speaking for me."

"Well……"

Meng Lang was speechless. What else could he say?

Did he say that I had a grudge against your father?

This is a big deal!

"I live in this room. I will practice in seclusion tonight and try to figure out the stream of consciousness. Haitang, Xiaoyu, you guys should have a good rest. Good night!"

Wait for Yan Weiwei to enter her room.

"We live in this room, come in Xiaoyu." Lin Haitang opened the door to his room.

"Oh! Good night, uncle! See you tomorrow!"

"OK, good night."

Lin Haitang walked into the room, turned around, took a deep look at Meng Lang, and then suddenly whispered something.

"So...if it were you, you would choose Xue Baochai, right?"

"Bang!" The next moment, the door was closed.

Meng Lang was confused...

…

In the hotel room, Meng Lang threw himself on the soft mattress, still thinking about Lin Haitang's last question.

Before he could answer, the other party closed the door without giving him a chance to answer.

What does it mean?

Do you not want to know, or do you need to know?

"Alas!" Meng Lang sighed.

This damn historical inertia...

Lin Haitang has the secret of being a "writer", and Xiao Yu is a talented future pillar. If they fly away to the capital, it will be a huge strategic loss for themselves.

Although it was just a matter of personal feelings, Meng Lang felt vaguely.

If you don't handle it well, you will lose something important.

The secret about the author may only be sealed forever...

However, the bloody fate always pulls him in the opposite direction.

He sighed heavily helplessly.

He could only take out his notebook and decided to use work to temporarily paralyze himself and free himself from the depression of the failure of tonight's "tactical retreat".

"Zero, get through to that black cat!"

【yes! 】

…

Room 505, Building 9, Huayang Community.

Ning Shisan is talking to his mysterious employer on the dark web.

Employer: [The mission failed! Do you know how much impact this will have on me? What a top killer ranked 233, trash! 】

Ning Shisan frowned.

Black Cat: [You should first understand the situation. It was you who were not acting secretly, which caused the assassination plan to be leaked. This was the main reason for the failure of the mission!

The villa had obviously been prepared for an ambush in advance. If I hadn't been alert, I would have been a prisoner by now.

I even have reason to suspect that this is a trap set for me! 】

Employer: [What? Leak? Are you kidding me? From beginning to end, only the two of us knew about this matter! 】

Black Cat: [Are you sure? So could it be that the other party has noticed your intention? 】

Employer: [This is impossible! 】

Black Cat: [There is no other explanation. 】

Employer: [The matter is now over. Regardless of whether he knew my intentions in advance or you made mistakes in your own actions, I require you to continue performing the mission until you kill the target! 】

Black Cat: [Sorry, the other party is already alert, and the risk of assassination exposure has greatly increased. Such targets are not within the scope of my orders.

I don’t have to hold anyone responsible for the intelligence leak, but the deposit will not be refunded. This mission ends here! 】

Employer: [Fake! 】

Black Cat simply shut down the darknet.

He leaned back in his chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept replaying all the information about the target and all the details of his actions in his mind.

Xu Boli, the second largest shareholder of Xu Group.

According to the intelligence he collected, news seems to have been circulating recently that he and Xu Bonian, the largest shareholder, are competing for control of the group.

From the perspective of who benefited and who was most suspicious, he could even guess the general scope of his employer's identity.

However, guessing the identity of his employer did him no good at all. He was too lazy to put in the effort, but the task he performed was a bit inexplicable.

Before accepting the order, he had already conducted due diligence on the target and determined that the probability of the task being real was over 95%.

There are many target enemies, and no one will spend a large deposit to make fun of him.

The killer information on the dark web is kept confidential. Even if the secret is leaked, the information used will be false. It is impossible for the employer and the employee to know each other.

Therefore, the possibility that the other party would spend money to set up a trap to deal with a killer he had never met was even slimmer.

Then this leak is a bit baffling.

Could it be that he really met a pig teammate who couldn't even hide his thoughts of killing people, making the target alert in advance?

Black Cat could only secretly say something bad.

In line with the cautious principle of not hitting a target a thousand miles away, he did not want to continue to wade through this muddy water.

But when he was about to turn off the computer, he found that the mouse could not be moved...

My laptop...is down? !

Black Cat immediately became wary.

Although he is not a top hacker, he considers his computer skills to be among the third-rate. There is absolutely no problem in being an ordinary network security engineer.

This is why he disguised himself as a white-collar worker from an IT company to collect intelligence.

The laptop he bought was also a high-performance laptop that cost a lot of money to build, and it had never experienced any downtime before.

Just when he was about to conduct an in-depth inspection, a man's voice suddenly sounded from the laptop's loudspeaker.

[Hello, Mr. Black Cat. 】

Ning Shisan: "..."

It suddenly occurred to him that someone could actually invade his terminal through the dark web?

The next moment, he directly pressed the physical power button of the laptop.

At this time, any more delay will increase the risk of leaking more information.

He is not interested in knowing what the other party wants to do with him after knowing his identity as a dark web killer. Anyway, it will definitely not be a commonplace...

However, the next moment, another personal laptop not far away from him suddenly lit up from standby mode.

[Mr. Black Cat, you might as well listen to what I have to say. 】

Ning Shisan's expression changed, this guy is definitely a top hacker!

When you get up, you have to turn off the power again.

[Mr. Ning Shisan, I advise you not to do this, otherwise I cannot guarantee that your private information will not be leaked. 】

This time, the sound came from the mobile phone in his pocket...

Ning Shisan stood up in a hurry. In shock, he knocked down all the chairs and made a big noise.

Don't blame Ning Shisan for his poor mental quality.

In fact, when the words "Ning Shisan" appeared, his heart really sank to the bottom.

My private information...has actually been leaked!

The other party's intrusion methods are even more shocking.

Usually, he uses one computer for receiving work and another for personal use, and the network is separate. Now, not to mention, all of them have been hacked, and even his personal mobile phone has not been spared...

Which national hacker force have you provoked?

"Uncle, what's the matter? Who are you talking to?" After a sound of the wheelchair scraping the ground, Xiaoyue, a girl with long black hair and straight hair, opened the door and poked her head in doubtfully.

"Oh! It's okay, I'm an old friend. I'm a little hungry. Please help me make something to eat. He and I still have work to discuss." Ning Shisan forced himself to calm down and said calmly.

The girl Xiaoyue looked at the chair lying on the ground. Although she was a little confused, she still smiled sweetly.

"Okay uncle."

After the girl left, Ning Shisan closed the door again.

He turned sideways and opened the curtains and looked outside. There were no similar scenes of traffic lights flashing and warning cordons drawn up, which made him feel a little reassured.

"Who are you?" He forced himself to calm down.

Since the private information has been mastered by the other party, but the other party did not take advantage of his lack of defense to deal with him, but instead took the initiative to show up, it means that the other party must have a plot against him.

I still have a chance...

[The name is just a code name. You can call me by my code name, Mr. Mengchang. 】

"Mr. Mengchang?" Ning Shisan racked his brains and never thought that there was such a dangerous person in the world. It was probably just a pseudonym to hide his identity.

"So, what are you doing with me? It's not a friendly act to use someone else's computer without permission."

Ning Shisan pretended to be casual and wanted to close his "work" notebook.

Only he in the world knows that this laptop is always open, and once it is closed, all the data in it will be cleared!

[I advise you not to do that, except for throwing away some precious old photos, which is meaningless. 】

Ning Shisan froze, and his eyes flashed with shock again.

He suddenly felt panicked that he had no secrets in front of the other party.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

[Since I am Mr. Mengchang, I naturally come to see you as a disciple...]

Ning Shisan: "???"