Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han raised his head and looked at the sky.

Ever since the Thunder Tribulation of the Zen Ceremony in Fengtian Mountain.

My perception of the world is much stronger.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there seems to be more evil in the city than before.

This seems to be the reason why people nowadays are much more violent than before.

The prophecy of Hell Fire Lotus reappearing in the world seems to be coming true step by step.

Wang Han leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

I took out my tablet from the car and looked at the people reveling online.

After "You Wan Ye" posted a comment, there were nearly a hundred replies in just a few dozen minutes.

All the comments were urging Ye Zi to die quickly.

The person named Meima also fanned the flames and posted a weird post at this time.

"I have to say that the public relations of this unscrupulous company is good. If I guess correctly, I am afraid that the news of this woman's death will be revealed later to divert attention, and then they will start selling their inferior products openly. product!"

Fans followed suit.

"Teacher Meima took it seriously! We were almost deceived!"

"I wish I had one-tenth of Teacher Meima's wisdom!"

"Memma teacher yyds!"

Meima replied with a laughing emoji, "My conscience does not allow me to do anything to harm consumers. I will never make that kind of money without conscience!"

Wang Han looked at the reply named Meima.

I think this person's name is quite funny.

He tapped the screen with his finger.

Then let’s start with this one called Meima.

Public opinion is still fermenting.

I thought that after Poker Man came forward, these people would calm down for a while, but these people got the instructions and were protected by the platform, and became even more rampant.

Meima's fans became increasingly vocal.

"Teacher Meima, that poker man seems to be afraid to speak!"

Meima responded with a laughing expression, "It's obvious who has a guilty conscience. If you make money that goes against your conscience, you will certainly feel guilty when you speak. Money can make people go around. The Poker Man is no longer the Poker Man he used to be. The Dragon-Slaying Boy will eventually Become a dragon, mourn for three minutes of silence for his former conscience, and spit on his evil heart of making dirty money now."

It took less than three seconds for Meima to post this post.

Nearly time for front and rear feet.

Poker Man sent out a series of screenshots of evidence, as well as irrefutable evidence that Meima collected black money to maliciously discredit Prometheus Bank's flow.

The moment the news was released.

Many people were stunned.

No one expected Poker Man to find evidence so quickly.

Ironclad evidence.

Meima panicked.

Many people went to Meima's comment section to ask whether Meima's evidence was true or false.

But Meima didn't respond anyway.

Meima's fans are like filial sons and grandsons who are still trying to clear Meima's name.

“Does Poker Man’s evidence have to be true?”

"That's right, our teacher Meima will never do such a thing!"

"Any fool can see that this poker man is slandering and spreading rumors about our teacher Meima. These days, just posting a few pictures and writing a short essay can make people angry, right?"

"I will always be a big fan of Teacher Meima! I only believe in Teacher Meima!"

Meima didn't respond a word from beginning to end.

until half an hour later.

The police suddenly released the news.

Meima has been detained for allegedly spreading rumors and defamation.

The news immediately exploded.

Those fans who were slandering Poker Man for clearing Meima's name a second ago were instantly overwhelmed by the overwhelming comments.

How they had attacked others before, now they were even more violently attacked.

The so-called tree falls and hozen scatter.

Several of Meima's fan groups simply disbanded.

Those Internet clowns who claim to be sober fled in panic after the leading clown was caught, logging off their accounts and uninstalling software.

Seeing Meima's fans acting like rats on the street, many people made fun of her.

Meima can fly with peace of mind and take the responsibility for herself if anything happens.

As soon as the platform saw that something had happened to Meima, public opinion gradually began to undergo a huge change.

Secretly began to suppress the popularity of Poker Man.

Unexpectedly, their own server was invaded and became inoperable.

The company was in chaos.

High-level officials have initiated emergency meetings.

...

Cuckoo lies in the bathtub.

Rest your head on the edge.

Ding Dong!

Du Juan frowned slightly.

Slowly opening his eyes, he reached out and pressed on the monitor next to the bathtub.

It showed the assistant standing at the door.

"What's up!"

The assistant stood at the door.

"Deputy Secretary-General, they are starting to fight back!"

Du Juan closed her eyes.

"Speak the key."

The assistant got straight to the point, "The person we paid to bribe was caught."

Du Juan opened her eyes.

"Caught?"

"The man named Poker Man found irrefutable evidence from somewhere. The police arrested him directly. Prometheus invited a team of top lawyers. Meima... must go in."

Du Juan slowly sat up and spat out a few cold words, "Poker Man!"

Her cold eyes flashed, and after thinking for a moment, Du Juan lay down again and spoke.

"Inform the platform to cancel the account of this person called Poker Man, let the trolls increase their efforts, and ban those who oppose us. Then you spend money to find a few more people, and Meima is gone. , as long as there are benefits, there will be more Meima.”

Unexpectedly, the assistant was standing at the door, staring at the camera and saying.

"Deputy Secretary-General, the poker man is different from what we imagined. The trolls we bought have been banned and canceled in large numbers. The servers of several platforms we controlled and bought were attacked at the same time! Now we have the right to use the platform It’s no longer in my hands.”

Du Juan opened her eyes again.

Whoa!

The water breaks!

Du Juan sat up, her pair of snowflakes covered with some foam soft and trembling.

After thinking for a moment, he ordered.

"Contact our technical team and kill this guy called Poker Man."

"it is good!"

Du Juan held the edge of the bathtub with both hands.

Lying down again, a cold mocking snort came from his nose.

"Poker Man?"

...

As soon as the news of Meima's arrest was released.

The previously carnival clowns on the Internet have stopped a lot.

The navy also stopped.

But it didn't take long.

The navy jumped out again on a large scale.

Someone else came out to take over Meima's shift.

It was as if he was clearly challenging Poker Man.

But after that.

Another force also surged out.

The two sides attacked each other like a tug of war.

The platform also freezes for a while.

Wang Han opened Ye Zi's video again.

Several comments posted by the person whose ID is Wan Ye below the video are among the hot comments.

Wang Han also sneaked into the group where this person was bragging.

All this time.

This Sabi is still feeling proud.

"Is this woman really dead? Hahaha, if she is really dead, I'll be awesome. If I kill someone with just a few words, I'll be able to boast about it for the rest of my life."

"@你万哥, if you really die, will you erect an archway?"

"I'm going to build a Jill. I'm so idle. I don't even know her. I have a video of her changing her face. Which one of you wants it? Twenty for each!"

Wang Han looked at the messages one after another and flicked the screen with his finger.

"It's your turn!"