The monster villain of the extraordinary world

Chapter 137
Birdman Entertainment's celebration parade in the Thorn District was quite successful, and because of Saito's help, the live broadcast program achieved good ratings.

Under the gracious hospitality of the Thorn Channel and the Black King Gang, everyone returned to Furong Village in Dongzhou after the second day.

The day passed and night fell. Because everyone wanted to take a break, the teapot bar was not open for business.

At this time, only Sister Hua, Ginny, Big Man, and Moxigan were in the bar on the first floor.

Lei Yue and Lingsha went to watch a movie; Lagi took the boy with a kidney machine to hang out somewhere; Xingbao took a walk in the already overlapping and expanding village by himself.

Suddenly, Ginny looked at the new information on the phone, the more she looked, the worse her complexion became, and she hurriedly said:

"Turn the channel to watch the big event channel, something happened!"

"Ginny?" Seeing this, the big man immediately walked over and asked what was going on.

Ginny had already taken the remote control on the bar and pressed it, turning a TV screen on the opposite wall to the big event channel, and several people cast their gazes.

Sister Hua went from being puzzled, to being outraged, to being expressionless, and then to being a little depressed, her expression changed again and again...

"This!?" The big man almost jumped up, "No way, what's wrong with this video, isn't it fake!?"

The big man has long known that everyone is not a good person in the traditional sense, but after getting in touch with them recently, he knows more and more that these people have no rules but have a bottom line.

And he followed and watched every day, how could there be any child abduction and trafficking?

Although he didn't do very well as a note, he still has some insight.

Mohigan was about to start his first day of sobriety today, but he could only postpone it for another day, and poured himself a glass of strong wine to drink.

"I didn't do it before, and neither does that kid now." Mohigan said.

"The company did not have this technology before. It may be an advanced Deepfake, or the entire video may be generated."

Sister Hua sighed, her anger was covered by deep depression and she couldn't get up:

"You don't need to ask, you know it was Saito who did it.

"Since they dare to do this, the risk assessment has passed. It must have been done without technical flaws. After all, the video images are just pixels...

"This is a war against us to suppress public opinion. As for us, in order not to drag Black King into the battlefield, the company helped him cut it up first, 'kick him out of the gang because he knew some crimes committed by Mohigan'" How beautiful it is to say, the image of the black king who is loyal and righteous in a dilemma but still insists on the right path comes out.

"You still have to pretend to be objective and talk about childhood trauma.

"It also said how much money we made, and put us on the opposite side of ordinary people. What people like to see most is how the rich are unlucky, so "Titanic" can be sold.

"This 'big incident' was carefully designed by a team. Whether it is information or narrative, the best fake news is the false news with the true and the true with the false.

"Some of the videos in it are real, and the most critical one is fake."

"Ah?" The big man scratched his head fiercely, the more he looked at it, the more he understood, and the more he looked, the more angry he was, how could he do such a thing!
Ginny sometimes drinks two more glasses when she is upset. She doesn't hold enough alcohol, and she is three-pointed sober. She is just using drunkenness to express her dream:
A happy family, just having children, buying children is just a joke...

The child trafficking problem in Sprawl City really needs to be addressed urgently, but in this case, Ginny, Showman, and everyone are the victims!
To slander Ginny and everyone like this... The big guy is really suffocated by a sulking anger, this world shouldn't be like this.

"I'm going to contact some old friends from the Bureau of Investigation. They may have the technology to prove that it is a deep fake video." The big man said, taking out his phone and flipping through the address book.

Sister Hua walked away, showing no enthusiasm for this:
"Whether the video is true or not depends not on whether it is true or false, but on whether the person holding the speaker says it is true or false.

"How many media outlets in Spreading City can the Eastern State Bureau of Investigation influence? How many websites? How many celebrities?

"We can't win."

Sister Hua said while looking at the newly opened decorations around the bar, with a little nostalgia in her eyes:

"I thought it wasn't so fast, I could run a small business for a while...

"It's gone, it's over. But what we started with was Eastern State Night!
"Now that Dongzhou Night has been won, the money has been made, and the troubles have been made, what else do you want?
"Any new goal is an illusion of greed. The fact is... If you don't sign the company, you will be finished sooner or later."

"...Huahua, cheer up!" Ginny just because she knew what Huahua said was right, she didn't want to listen to it, and persuaded with a slight choke:

"This is not your style. We have all been wronged. We can't just be like this. How can this be done!"

Ginny hoped that Huahua would raise her fist and say that everyone should continue to rush, but she just kept shaking her head:
"This news report is just the first step. Ginny, I really can't think of a way to turn things around.

"It's great to be a good showman, but this is not a problem that can be solved by winning a fight.

"The media belong to others, the police belong to others, the judges belong to others, how do we fight?
"The practical point is, let's take the money we earned and sneak away quickly, leave Spreading City, go to another place in the oasis to avoid the limelight, and then live in peace.

"Otherwise, what is waiting for us is going to jail."

"But, but..." Ginny hesitated anxiously.

At this time, there was a sudden noise of footsteps coming from the night outside the Teapot Bar, as well as indignant cursing:

"What a joker, how could you do this!"

"Where is that little girl, and how many children have you abducted!?"

"Scum, scum, scum!"

The big man hurried to the door of the store and looked outside, only to see a small group of angry protesters coming, pointing and almost throwing rotten eggs.

While cursing, they took a selfie with their mobile phone with the teapot as the background, and then posted a post on the Internet to keep up with the news:

[He has come to the teapot to save lives! 】

[A lot of people have come, but there are still a lot of good people in the world! 】

【We will try our best to rescue the little girl! 】

"Ah..." Ginny flicked her phone in distress, she was about to finish, really.

This matter is obviously promoted by the company's water army, and this kind of topic can easily trigger discussions among netizens, and the protagonist of the incident must be a popular actor...

Each of them is being raped by the Internet, and netizens are also mobilizing the power of human flesh searches.

More "evidence" surfaced, more Sherlock Holmes was deciding the case, and more people came forward to speak.

"Hmm." Sister Hua looked at those people, her complexion getting more and more slumped.

It was praised by people one day, and trampled on by people the next day.

That's right, welcome to the cruel celebrity industry, and welcome to these bastards of netizens.

Sister Hua didn't say anything, just pressed the phone with her phone and sent a message to Xingbao:
"Xingbao, read the news, hurry up and find those two guys, something is going to happen. Stop them first and don't let them know, otherwise there will be a thunderstorm tonight, and we will all be arrested. There are many 'evidences' in the cell 'Waiting for us, there is no chance to run away..."

At the same time, some journalist teams stationed in Furong Village for a long time are also rushing to report:
"This is the scene of the teapot bar, which is suspected of being a child trafficking den because of strong evidence!"

"The showman has fallen into a vortex! Only one day has passed since his parade in the Thorn District."

Over there, Ginny really couldn't bear it any longer. She walked out of the teapot and faced the microphones of reporters from all sides blocking the door. She responded with a stern voice trembling with anger:
"This is a framing! Someone used a fake video synthesized by a computer to pour dirty water on good actors. This is a complete framing!"

But the reporters stared at each other with their mouths open:

"Where is the showman now, can I ask him to come out and say a few words?"

"Do you mean that the big event channel wronged you? But isn't your case true?"

"Ginny, is that you in the video?"

Even Ginny was a little dizzy from these reporters' questions, like a small leaf falling into a whirlpool, and the big man hurriedly walked back to the teapot to protect her.

At this time, more and more people came around, and they suddenly let out a sound of exclamation.

Under the night, a team of policemen wearing the uniforms of the Spreading Police Department arrived, as well as several variant agents of the Secret Service.

They all had serious faces, bad eyes, and seals on their hands.

(End of this chapter)