Chapter 8, The Years
In another corner of the city, in a luxury hotel,
A man in a black tracksuit is sitting on a sofa looking down at the computer in his hand.
He seemed to have just bathed, a few drops of water still hanging from his hair, and although he sat there motionless, he gave him a sense of non-anger and self-esteem.
"Dududu~" A short and fat man looked at the man in front of him a little nervously.
"Shi Shao, the phone was hung up, and it was a girl who answered the phone, and we seemed to have found the wrong person."
"Yes, fight again."
This man was at the same time, and at this time, he was staring intently at the computer in front of him, his fingers beating rapidly.
"Yes."
Hearing his words, the fat man had no choice but to dial the phone again.
This time it was even more crisp, and there was a sound of the phone being hung up.
"I didn't ...... No one answered. It seems to have been blacklisted. ”
A few drops of sweat ran down the fat man's face, who usually looked very easy to get along with, but in fact he was extremely strict with his subordinates.
Being a person is also a little moody.
"Fight again!"
At that time, he didn't raise his head and gave orders directly.
The fat man hit several times in a row, and this time it was certain that he was really blacklisted.
This not only made him more apprehensive.
"Hit ...... It doesn't work. I ...... less."
"You get out."
The fat man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shi Nian faintly.
The fat man also breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that his job had been saved.
"Tsk...... I said, why are you so scared? ”
As soon as the fat man went out, Fu Yan walked in from the outside with his hands in his trouser pockets.
Shi Nian just raised his head and glanced at Fu Yan lightly, turned the laptop in his hand around, rushed to Fu Yan, and motioned for him to sit down.
"What is this? Ouch...... Are you voyeuristic? ”
As soon as Fu Yan glanced at the screen, he shouted exaggeratedly.
At that time, the black technology was very powerful, and a positioning red dot was displayed on the computer screen at this time.
"What do you mean by voyeurism? I'm using resources wisely. ”
Shi Nian smiled slightly, picked up the red wine on the side, took a sip, and said:
"Tomorrow, I will buy this apartment next door, and it must be accurate to the house number!"
"What? Have money and nowhere to spend it? ”
Having said that, Fu Yan still sat down on the sofa, took out the banknote, and carefully recorded the longitude and latitude data on it.
"I'm happy."
In fact, just now, he already knew that the little girl would hang up the phone, and the reason why he asked the assistant to call so many times was to accurately locate her location.
Now that the competition is so hot, it is not enough to just make games.
If you can dig up a game master like Mo, then Shicheng Technology can successfully take a share of the pie in the arena.
Shi Nian glanced at him lightly, stood up, and said:
"You take your time, I'll take a look at that apocalyptic competitive PVP game."
"What? Stimulated by ink? ”
Fu Yan looked at him with interest, tore off a piece of paper with a pen in his hand, and handed it over.
He had already solved the address he had just located.
"You always have to use some special means to poach people! By the way, tomorrow I'll be teaching at Stern Nobility High School as a Specially Appointed Computer Programming Teacher, and it's hard work here! ”
Shi Nian took the note and put it in his pocket, smiled darkly, turned around and walked to the game room behind him.
Ignoring Fu Yan's desperate wail behind him,
"The time! You're inhuman! ”