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Chapter 1965 The man who kills

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

He Yang and Han Ping yelled three times: "F*ck!"

For them, the impact of this scene was really too great.

Just the door from before had already shocked them.

However, the scene when they entered the room immediately made them stupid.

Damn, they have never seen anything so cool in their lives.

Is this still a room?

Can the world of rich people still be played like this?

Even Zhang Fan was a little shocked.

"Just tell me, it's worth the money." Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.

Ouyang Feng smiled calmly: "It's only 80 million, small money, small money!"

Hearing this, He Yang and Han Ping exploded.

Eighty million?

Are you fucking kidding me?

Is this still small money?

Brother, you are so generous, please reward me with two small coins.

"Haha, pretend! Our company will do this in the future." Zhang Fan chuckled.

He also has money!

It’s so cool and a must have!

We are all adults. Whatever you want, just get it.

Hearing this, He Yang and Han Ping became excited again.

"Holy shit, shit, shit, boss, is this going to happen?"

After all, this place is the home of wealthy Ouyang, no matter how cool it is, it belongs to someone else.

However, if Tianfan Company does this, you must know that they are the veterans of Tianfan Company.

It can be said that it is your own thing.

But then, He Yang felt distressed: "Boss, it only cost 80 million for such a small place. If it was a company, it wouldn't cost billions?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully: "Senior, you must know that our company's registered capital is 70 billion.

Do you understand 70 billion?

Besides, it’s not like I don’t know how to make money.”

In an instant, Ouyang Feng's face turned green.

"I said, Fanzi, can you stop pretending to be cool in front of me? How much money is there?"

Oh my god, whose home field is this?

Can you give me some face?

To be honest, even if he is the successor of the Ouyang family, it is impossible for him to spend 70 billion.

This is not his money.

However, Zhang Fan is different.

Zhang Fan really earned more than 70 billion.

Moreover, this process is simply...

Disappointing!

emmmmm, it was only more than an hour at the beginning, right?

It’s still two hours!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng also wanted to hit a wall.

I can't compare to Zhang Fan, this beast! I can't compare to him!

At this moment, Ouyang Feng was no longer in the mood to show off the war room.

He raised his hand and patted it twice.

In an instant, the light in the entire room became brighter and brighter.

At the same time, a series of slight mechanical sounds suddenly sounded.

In the center, a conference table and chairs that can seat twenty people rose up.

The tables and chairs are made of top-quality mahogany.

"Okay, let's get to work." Ouyang Feng was not interested!

I originally wanted to show off, but I found that the person next to me pretended to be a bigger one and was playing with a ball.

"That's right, officer, do your business!" Zhang Fan said, opened a box and took out the computer from inside.

"Boss, what are you doing?" He Yang and Han Ping asked again.

At the same time, the two of them took out the computer from the box and quickly assembled it.

"It's none of your business!" Zhang Fan said, and then his fingers were flying!

Bang bang bang bang!

It can be said that the sound of typing on the keyboard is completely seamless.

At the same time, Mao Daqing was smoking a cigar and looking at Weibo, feeling a little lonely.

"Why is there no news? It shouldn't be! The people who hacked me won't just let it go, right?"

Mao Daqing is very melancholy, really melancholy!

Hackers, please be kind.

One million and two hundred thousand!

One million and two hundred thousand may not be much, but it's still very painful.

And, that’s the price for this day!

If the person who hacked him didn't show up, wouldn't his money have been wasted?

This is not okay, he also wants to hack the opponent to death along the WiFi.

Therefore, Mao Daqing posted on Weibo and liked Zhang Fan.

"@ It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but what about the people? You just hacked me, weren't you a thief? Why don't you say anything now? Keep showing evidence."

Mao Daqing started to cause trouble.

He is now very eager to get this person's ID, otherwise, this will be a time bomb.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you.

If you don't get rid of this person, then he will have something to play with in the future.

Who can bear to have black material posted from time to time?

People will still believe him if he does it once, but if he does it a few times, his character will definitely collapse.

Moreover, there is also competition among directors.

Others wish that something would happen to him and add insult to injury.

So, today, we must get the IP address and kill that guy.

On Zhang Fan's side, Ouyang Feng, who was sitting next to Zhang Fan, saw the Aite news.

Suddenly, Ouyang Feng laughed.

Damn it, there are still people in the world who seek death like this?

Damn it, don’t you know that Zhang Fan likes to be slapped in the face?

Brother, it’s not that Zhang Fan is ignoring you right now, it’s because Zhang Fan is planning to post a blog post on Weibo right now.

"Fanzi, do you want to do it?" Ouyang Feng asked.

Zhang Fan glanced at his phone and sneered: "Wait for me for ten minutes and I will fulfill his wish."

After all, if the Weibo issue is not resolved now, what else will he post that will be deleted instantly?

He wouldn't be so stupid and do something in vain.

At this time, He Yang and Han Ping looked like Muggles!

"Boss, what's going on?"

After all, we've got all the equipment, and it's not okay to let them stop working.

Da Dao is already very hungry and thirsty, you know?

"What a fool, I offended Fanzi, a pervert." Ouyang Feng said with a smile.

"Oh shit, who is so awesome?" He Yang and Han Ping almost jumped up.

Provoke Zhang Fan?

You are so brave.

"Boss, let's have some fun too. You don't know. Ever since we were targeted by the National Shield Bureau, they have been telling us not to cause trouble every day. We've almost lost our free time." He Yang said with a look on his face.

He stared at Zhang Fan as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Since last time, Zhang Fan was working on the national shield system of the big island country, and after they fished together, the National Shield Bureau contacted them every day.

Don't cause trouble!

Don't cause trouble at the cliff!

As for Zhang Fan's status, they also knew a little bit about it.

Killing the people of the big island country, overturning the national shield system of the big island country, and still running around leisurely every day, what a cliffhanger!

If they don't accompany Zhang Fan to cause trouble now, their hacking skills will have no place to play.

"When it comes to revenge, it's better to do it yourself. Just have some coffee and watch the show." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

It's none of your business to let others interfere, even if it's your own brother.

Face is very important, dear!

(Take a shower and continue writing the third update. Will someone take me to the King’s Club tomorrow?)


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