To Fenghao's surprise, Xia Yucheng was not by the moat, he stood on the steps, looking at the sparkling river flowing slowly in the sun, and roared in a suppressed voice: "Where are you?"

He took out his mobile phone and began to dial the number signed Aifei again, and the electronic busy tone that the phone had turned off was still coming from it.

He was furious in his heart, and he raised his hand and wanted to throw the phone out, but after thinking about it, what if it happened at this time, the painful little woman was sober and wanted to call him?

Holding the phone tightly in his hand, Feng Hao eagerly hoped that the phone would ring, but no, he had been standing on the steps for almost half an hour, and the phone was still ringing.

"My lord, it's all pressed down, and all the memory cards and recordings on the website, those paparazzi reporters who have stored records, have all been destroyed. Zhu Huan came over and reported in a low voice, "Sanshao was doing this as soon as possible, but ...... There may be private users who have downloaded it, and that number is not a minority. ”

"As long as it's a website that publishes photos, big or small newspapers, buy them all. Call Jacky and ask him to come from Kyoto immediately. "Jacky is a computer expert who is proficient in hacking techniques, as long as it is related to computers, he can do anything.

"Got it, sir!"

Raise your head and look at the blue sky, the moat, and the breeze. Feng Hao suddenly had a very weak sense of frustration, if Xia Yucheng didn't talk to the reporter at the first time of the incident, but called him, then by now, things would not be so bad.

In the high-speed development of the information society, sometimes, some things are determined by time.

"My lord, Miss Xia......" Zhu Huan was also worried, afraid that something would happen.

Because he knew very well in his heart what kind of position Xia Yucheng occupied in Feng Hao's heart.

Feng Hao silently climbed the stairs and got into the car on the side of the road, he thought in his mind that Xia Yucheng might go, and his people had not yet found a place.

The driver grasped the steering wheel and waited cautiously for instructions.

After a while, Feng Hao raised his head and said, "Blue sea and blue sky!"

……

The house of "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" is very quiet, and Feng Hao called Wu Liqi in the car to ask Wu Liqi, there is a worker who has something to do at home today, so there is no one to work there, and he said that he will start work tomorrow.

Walking to the door, he stood for several seconds, taking a deep breath, trying to relieve the depression inside.

I rang the doorbell, but no one came to open the door.

He almost had a gut feeling that Xia Yucheng must be inside, so he kept pressing it when no one opened the door.

Eventually, he began to kick the door hard with his foot.

"Xia Yucheng, you open the door! I know you're inside, open the door!" he roared and kicked.

The silent hallway was filled with his angry and worried voice, and the dull sound of banging on the door.

"Xia Yucheng, if you don't open the door again, I'll smash it!"

Someone opened the door and poked their heads out to look.

The corridor was full of tall men, and the black and oppressive momentum could scare people to death. Then the door was closed again, and no one was silent.

"Summer Rain Orange ......" Feng Hao felt that it was too quiet inside, and it was a little terrifyingly quiet. He even felt a faint smell floating in the air.

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