Angel is a little bad

Chapter 957

After a while, the other party called him back: "I probed his tone in the game and asked him how long he planned to play, and he said he planned to play all night. I asked him that campus Internet cafes are usually not allowed to play all night. Let’s just say he was using the office computer to play, and I asked him if he was a teacher, and he said he was from the Press Association, and he used the computer in the association…”

He only felt a "boom" in his head, the Press Association...

The other party probably felt that the matter was a bit complicated, so he hurriedly said: "Since you are not teasing me, then I won't bother you. Just pretend that I didn't tell you about what happened tonight, 88."

The other party hung up, and Xie Sifei sat slumped on the chair, unable to recover.

His dream game account was stolen... People from the Press Association did it?This number...was given by the head of the Press Association. Could it be...could he have fallen into a...trap?Let him just say, how could someone give him such an advanced account so easily...

His mind was in chaos, angry, disappointed, depressed, dissatisfied, heartbroken...

At this time, the phone rang again. He shook his hands and looked at it, his heart almost didn't burst out—Conan? ?

The phone kept ringing, he didn't dare not answer it, and his voice was a little trembling: "Yes, president..."

Conan said: "Come to the office of the association immediately. If you are not free, tell me where you are, and I will find you."

"What, what's the matter..."

Conan's tone was very gentle: "It's like this, I have something to ask you, so I want to talk to you."

He doesn't dare to see Conan now, Conan's eyes can see through people's hearts... and he is emotionally unstable now.After thinking about it, he stammered, "Yes... long, you, just talk on the phone..."

"Okay, let's talk on the phone." Conan's tone was exactly the same as usual: "Recently, the Press Association has been plotting against us. Put them together. Don’t you know a few people from the Press Association quite well, so I would like to ask you to do me a favor and engage them once.”

He was terrified when he heard it: "No, no way, you have also followed their way... What, what way?"

Ke and Conan wouldn't know about his betrayal of the association, would they?Although this is not a big deal, it is a disgraceful thing after all...

(End of this chapter)