Another Handle of Fang Yuanyuan

Top floor of the Black Owl Building.

Fang Yuanyuan wore pink cat ear headphones and typed on the keyboard with a clatter.

"You guys are too much, aren't you?!"

Ignoring her 1-12 record, Fang Yuanyuan complained out loud.

Her teammates who were ranked together opened the record panel and were directly in disbelief.

Out of the five of you, you're the worst, and you're blaming us?

"Fix your record before you talk!"

A disdainful voice came through the headset.

Fang Yuanyuan was stunned and wanted to say something more, but seeing her record, she could only swallow her words.

The other person's words were like Garen with Infinity Edge, silent yet devastating.

Soon, the bright red word "Defeat" popped up on the screen.

"Ah."

Fang Yuanyuan sighed, "Let's do better next time, we haven't won a single game today."

"Next time? There won't be a next time. Scatter some rice on the keyboard, and even a chicken pecking at it would play better than you!"

You have been removed from the team.

"Damn!"

Seeing the prompt that she had been kicked out of the team, Fang Yuanyuan slammed her fist on the computer desk.

"Four people can't carry me to victory, is it not your problem but mine?"

Fuming, she closed the game and opened a website.

Seeing the comments under her non-face-revealing, revealing photos, Fang Yuanyuan grinned.

"It's time to give them another round of benefits."

With that, she went to the wardrobe, opened the light white wardrobe door.

Inside were various COS outfits hanging throughout the wardrobe.

Yes, that's right.

Fang Yuanyuan, the head of Black Owl, is not only a gaming girl but also a cosplayer.

Hmm, to be precise, a "welfare queen"…

It's unclear whether it's to find a sense of identity or to experience the feeling of being the center of attention, but Fang Yuanyuan often uploads some of her photos in revealing cosplay outfits to a niche website.

On that website, Fang Yuanyuan is like a courtesan, ranking at the top.

At the same time, she is also the dream lover of many young boys.

Many boys, who have never met Fang Yuanyuan, still call her despite not having her phone number.

Just as she took out a cosplay outfit to change into, her phone suddenly rang.

Caller — Cao Mang.

"Hey, Cao Mang."

After answering the phone and pressing the speaker, Fang Yuanyuan continued to change her clothes.

"Head, Gu Chenan has issues!" Cao Mang, who was driving, gripped the phone and said.

Fang Yuanyuan stopped taking off her underwear and blinked in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Cao Mang took a deep breath and explained, "Li Rufeng of the Li Family said before he died that it was Gu Chenan who killed Gong Fei!"

"Moreover, Gu Chenan has a grudge with the Li Family, and the investigation into Gong Fei's death was handled by Hoshino Kannon!"

"It's very likely that Gu Chenan killed Gong Fei and then had Hoshino Kannon inform the organization that the Li Family killed Gong Fei, using us to eliminate the Li Family!"

"And Gu Chenan was then recommended by Hoshino Kannon to join the organization and take over Gong Fei's position!"

As he spoke, Cao Mang took another deep breath, "All of this… was planned!"

Hearing this, Fang Yuanyuan's expression became extremely complicated.

There was suspicion, shock, and more than anything, anger.

If what Cao Mang said was true, then Gu Chenan not only played her but also the entire organization!

And Hoshino Kannon, who seemed loyal to the organization, had actually long betrayed it!

"Where are you now?" Fang Yuanyuan asked.

"On my way back to the organization, I should be there in about a day."

"Good, hurry back."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yuanyuan pondered for a long time.

Finally, she pursed her lips and murmured, "If you two really fooled the entire organization, that would be really interesting."

In the room.

Gu Chenan opened a webpage he had bookmarked on his phone, and several newly released cosplay photos popped up.

Looking at the flawless skin and slender waist of the faceless woman in the photos, Gu Chenan smiled slightly.

He casually commented below, "Cute, I'm done for."

After exiting the webpage, Gu Chenan walked out of the room and looked towards the top floor.

"The head's taste is not bad, hiding in the room playing the bodhisattva, tsk tsk."

Speaking of Fang Yuanyuan's weaknesses, calling her "Sister Fang" is one.

This website is another.

Previously, Gu Chenan had planned to use these photos to threaten Fang Yuanyuan if she didn't allow him to compete with Huali Ran.

But now it seems that this despicable method won't be needed.

However, occasionally enjoying the view is not bad.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Gu Chenan's eyes widened.

On the corridor of the top floor, Wan Ke led Lin Yu into the rest area.

"Is Lin Yu being assigned a new position?" Gu Chenan thought.

In the top floor rest area.

Fang Yuanyuan, dressed in casual clothes, sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, her thoughts drifting far away.

If Gu Chenan killed Gong Fei, then Lin Yu, who was also in Suhang with Gu Chenan, must know some clues.

Of course, Lin Yu, who had his position as one of the Twelve Owls taken by Gu Chenan, must harbor resentment towards him, so Lin Yu's words can't be fully trusted.

"Head, Lin Yu is here."

At that moment, the door opened, and Wan Ke led Lin Yu in.

"Sit." Fang Yuanyuan pointed to the opposite sofa.

Lin Yu nodded and sat down nervously, thinking that Fang Yuanyuan was going to assign him a new position and praying that it would be Suhang or Donghai.

Even if it wasn't one of those two places, it should at least not be too far away.

Fang Yuanyuan scrutinized Lin Yu for a moment and then said, "How exactly did Gong Fei die?"

"Gong…"

Lin Yu was stunned and immediately shook his head, fearing that Fang Yuanyuan would suspect him of being involved in Gong Fei's death, "Head, I really don't know. When Mr. Gong came to Suhang, I was recovering from my injuries and didn't leave the house at all."

"Shh" Fang Yuanyuan raised her finger to her lips to silence him, "Don't be nervous, just asking you. Tell me everything you know."

Lin Yu nodded, "What does the head want to know? I will tell you everything, without holding back."

Fang Yuanyuan crossed her arms and leaned back on the sofa, "Start from when Gu Chenan organized you to assassinate Xiao Jian."

Lin Yu organized his thoughts and began to recount.

Time ticked by, and as Lin Yu spoke, Fang Yuanyuan's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

About twenty minutes later.

"Head, that's all I know." Lin Yu said.

Fang Yuanyuan nodded, "Cao Mang and the others will be back tomorrow. Tell them all these details as well. You can go now."

"Yes, Head." Lin Yu nodded and left the rest area.

As soon as he walked out, Lin Yu's expression changed, his eyes gleaming with excited fervor.

Gu Chenan, so it was you who killed Gong Fei!

Hahaha, heaven helps me, the head is already suspicious of you.

Believe me, I will definitely take back the position of one of the Twelve Owls that should have been mine!

And I will completely eliminate you!

Outside Hoshino Kannon's room, Gu Chenan looked up at Lin Yu, who was coming out of the rest area, and frowned.

[Why is Lin Yu so happy? What happened?]

At the same time, Lin Yu also felt Gu Chenan's gaze. He looked down at Gu Chenan with a condescending expression and smirked.

The two locked eyes.

Seeing Lin Yu's extremely annoying smirk, Gu Chenan's mouth twitched.

[Smirking again? I swear I'll tear your mouth apart one day!]

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