At eleven o'clock in the evening, at the Huangma Club in the capital, Wang Mingcheng and a few business friends just had a good meal and were enjoying professional care from masseurs in a high-end VIP massage room. Every time a few people came to the Huangma Club, they would mute or turn off their mobile phones, and they specifically told the secretary and assistants not to disturb the masters if they had important matters to relax.

But tonight, something is destined to be worse than the sky falling.

Wang Mingcheng's mobile phone was placed on the small cabinet to the right of the massage sofa. After a while, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and after a few seconds went dark, it lit up again.

The young masseuse glanced at the mobile phone. She knew that these people were regular customers of the high-end VIP massage room. She still knew some of the habits of the customers, so she continued to massage without disturbing Wang Mingcheng who was enjoying with his eyes closed.

However, the screen of the mobile phone kept turning on alternately. When it was on for dozens of times, the young masseuse still spoke with some concern. After all, she had to make so many phone calls and send so many WeChat messages in a row. It must be something urgent?

"Mr. Wang, people keep calling on your mobile phone. Would you like me to bring it over for you to have a look?" the masseuse asked politely.

Wang Mingcheng was asleep with his eyes closed, and in the quiet large private room where only the sound of massage could be heard, he suddenly heard the masseuse talking, and immediately woke up from the state of doze that was about to fall asleep.

Someone keeps calling?Wang Mingcheng turned his head to look at his phone with a puzzled face, and at this moment, the phone turned on again.

Didn't I tell my secretary and assistant not to call?

There haven't been any major problems in the company recently, except for that troublesome son, nothing major has happened. I just wiped the ass of that stinky boy a while ago, and I managed to find a lot of contacts to keep him. Yue'er was locked up in the third courtyard to avoid the limelight, so he probably wouldn't have time to mess around anymore.

He is just such a precious son, if something goes wrong, there will be no successors.

Seeing Wang Mingcheng turn around to look at his phone, the masseuse thoughtfully stopped and stepped aside to stand up.

There was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, the phone screen went out again, he stretched out his hand to reach the phone on the small cabinet a little far away, facial recognition turned on the screen, and dozens of missed calls popped up, followed by dozens of WeChat messages Unread messages.

The uneasiness in Wang Mingcheng's heart became more and more intense. He reached out and clicked on WeChat, most of which were sent by Secretary Huang.

"Boss! Something happened to Mr. Wang!"

"Boss! I've sent someone to ask Shui Jun to buy a marketing account and remove the trending search!"

"Boss! The hot search can't be removed!"

……

Trending?What hot search?After all, Wang Mingcheng is not a young man anymore, and there is a big generation gap with young people. He doesn't know how to play Weibo, although he always hears the hot searches on Weibo from employees, he has an intuition that this is not a good thing.

Withdrew from the private chat with the secretary, and good friends from several places on weekdays sent messages, "Old Wang, what's the matter with your son? The whole country knows about the trouble!"

"Mr. Wang, did your son really kill someone?"

"Old Wang, hurry up and check Weibo."

……

Before he could finish reading, the phone rang again. It was Secretary Huang calling. Wang Mingcheng slid his finger and answered the phone.

"Secretary Huang, what happened?" Wang Mingcheng's face was a little ugly. He vaguely guessed what was going on, but he still couldn't believe it in his heart.

"Mr. Wang! You've answered the phone! Something happened to Mr. Wang! I don't know what Mr. Wang thinks! He uploaded a lot of pictures of murdered and mutilated corpses on Weibo, and now it's rumored that Mr. Wang is a murderous maniac!" Secretary Huang's slightly flustered voice came from the microphone.

"What did you say?!" Wang Mingcheng stood up abruptly, his voice raised a lot, and several other friends who were about to fall asleep in the private room were awakened, looking at Wang Mingcheng who made a sudden big movement with inexplicable faces.

Feeling several gazes stabbing at him, Wang Mingcheng froze for an instant. Realizing that he had overreacted, he nodded apologetically to a few of his friends, and hurried to the separate smoking room. Hastily said, "Secretary Huang, what's going on?"

Secretary Huang usually only deals with company matters, and she rarely handles Huang-haired man's affairs. Therefore, in her eyes, Huang-haired man is a handsome and wealthy second-generation rich man. She doesn't believe that Huang-haired man would do such a thing as murder.

"Mr. Wang, I sent the link of Wang Shao's Weibo to your WeChat. I suspect that someone stole Wang Shao's Weibo account and deliberately tried to frame it!"

Wang Mingcheng quickly clicked on the Weibo link. After seeing the contents, his breath became stagnant, and he almost lost his breath.

"President Wang? Boss?" Secretary Huang couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone for a long time, feeling a little flustered.

"Secret Huang, book me an early flight back to Changshi immediately!" Wang Mingcheng's voice sounded exhausted, "Think of a way to issue a statement tonight, and say that those pictures were not sent by him himself! Find a way to give those things to deleted!!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Mingcheng slumped against the wall and slumped to the ground, "Bang!" He clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it on the wall, "Why did I, Wang Mingcheng, give birth to such a rubbish thing!"

Mrs. Wang, in the secretary's room on the 26th floor, Secretary Huang had to work overtime because of the sudden situation on Huang Maonan's Weibo. She opened the Weibo follow page and found that she hadn't read Wang Shao's latest Weibo. At that time, she I was busy on the phone to deal with the previous matter, and then I was busy contacting the boss, so I didn't notice this last item.

This Weibo is a video link. After clicking on the link, Secretary Huang was completely stunned.

Secretary Huang couldn't take it anymore after watching the two-hour-long video for only 10 minutes. In the video, the yellow-haired man sat on the ground in a distorted posture, telling what he had done one by one. Full of panic, I only said a few things at first, then a cold female voice came from outside the video screen, she coldly threatened a few words, the yellow-haired man continued to speak with a terrified expression and a strong desire to survive .

The image of a handsome and warm man with wealth and money created on Weibo in the past has long since collapsed.How can people not get wet shoes when walking by the river?The yellow-haired man was obviously caught by someone who was most likely the victim's family, and that's why the upside-down scene in the video happened.

Secretary Huang exited the video in a daze, remembering those disgusting photos, her eyes were a little red, and then she suddenly dropped her phone, covered her mouth and rushed to the toilet.As for public relations and non-public relations, she has no time to take care of it.

It's late at night, and it should be time for everyone to go to sleep. However, people are more lively than ever on the Internet.

Several topics were trending on Weibo. Originally, Wang had already paid to cancel the hot search, but for some reason, the backstage of Weibo couldn’t be removed. Programmers nervously searched for any mistakes, but Just can't find it.

Chi Jun fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, and in front of Tiandao was a huge light curtain like a mobile phone screen, holding a piece of watermelon in his hand, gnawing happily, and hacking Zha Lang's backstage by the way.

The way of heaven: hidden merit and fame!

Finally, two hours after the content of the yellow-haired man's Weibo hit the hot search, the national official Weibo of country C and the special anti-crime and anti-evil struggle official Weibo reported on the matter one after another, and ordered the police in Changzhou to quickly file a case and investigate the matter .

And at this time in the old building of the Third Hospital late at night, in Room 302, several men were lying on the ground or lying on the ground like the yellow-haired man, and the great fear of supernatural things pressed down on them. In their broken minds, the torture from their bodies made them even more miserable.

The yellow-haired man tried to climb out several times, but was dragged back by the disgusting ghost.All kinds of props on the black net wall were also scattered all over the floor, and the ghosts who still had a little human consciousness obviously knew how to use those toys, so they used them on the yellow-haired man and others.

The throats of several big men were hoarse when they howled and screamed, and two of them even broke their hands and feet because of excessive struggle.

For the first time there was despair in their eyes.

In the early morning of the second day, many police cars surrounded the Third Courtyard of Changshi City. The movement here alarmed the nearby residents. People thought of the few trending searches that almost overwhelmed Zhalang's server last night, and pulled out their phones one after another. The video was shot and uploaded to the Internet, and a new round of hot searches came out again, #常市police besieged three courtyards#

#杀死魔Suspectedly disguised as a mental patient to hide in the hospital#

#中.中央police overnight meeting#

#SuspectFatherWang Mou Appeared at Changshi Airport in a Hurry#

It was not until the morning that Weibo programmers canceled Huang Maonan's Weibo account and deleted all photos and videos.However, the major self-media marketing accounts and news media have already saved all the pictures and videos. In order to increase the number of eyeball clicks, the major Vs keep posting the bloody pictures they have saved on Weibo. The victim's face was coded.

After investigation and evidence collection, the police in Changshi locked their eyes on the two nurses and Yi Shuhan.

"Where is Wang now?" In the interrogation room temporarily opened for the police in the hospital, the police officer asked with a dignified expression.

The two nurses were trembling and couldn't look directly at the policeman. There were several bruises on their faces and bruises on their arms. It was Chi Junluo who threw them out of the door last night.

Seeing that the two were silent, the police officer met with Yi Shuhan alone again.

In Yi Shuhan's place, the police in Changshi had gained a lot. They got the yellow-haired man's fruit phone from Yi Shuhan!

After turning on the phone, a few policemen who were not mentally strong enough almost vomited out. After all, what was posted on Weibo yesterday was just the tip of the iceberg.

The police asked Yi Shuhan if she posted the microblog, and Yi Shuhan denied it, and then asked Yi Shuhan about the whereabouts of the yellow-haired man, but Yi Shuhan also said that she was not clear, but said that she was tricked by two nurses to the abandoned old building of the Third Hospital In Room 302, there was no one inside. Two nurses locked the front door. She found that the back door was unlocked, so she slipped out by herself.

The police officer took a serious look at Yi Shuhan. With many years of interrogation experience, he knew that Yi Shuhan had concealed a lot of things, but after all, she was also a victim who was almost succeeded by the yellow-haired man. , sent a few police forces to guard the two nurses, and then led people to the abandoned old building in a hurry.

The old building was gloomy. Although the sun was shining brightly outside and the sea was calm, the building was surrounded by many police officers.

The leading police officer reached for his gun and led the brothers upstairs.

When they came to the door of Room 302, there was a faint wailing sound from inside.The police officer made a stop gesture, he leaned towards the door, listened for a while, and then gently pushed the door open a crack, the scene inside made his pupils constrict unconsciously.

The room with a few broken lights was a bit dim, and there were several men lying naked inside. The men seemed to have suffered a lot, but they did not faint. The wailing came from their mouths. And no one else.

As soon as the police officer beckoned, the policemen behind him immediately surrounded him. He stretched out his foot and kicked the half-covered door violently, rushed in and shouted loudly, "Police! Don't move!"

The yellow-haired man and the others had been humiliated by the ghost all night, and they had become a little dazed. They twisted their necks and looked at the policemen holding (Wu Cang), with surprise and fear in their eyes.

It wasn't until they walked in that the police officer could see clearly that the scene in the room was full of chaos. The clothes and pants that were obviously torn by the violence were dirty and thrown on the floor. The men's bodies were bruised and purple, especially some The indescribable chrysanthemums were red and thick, and looking at the "toys" all over the floor, the police knew exactly what these men had gone through.

One of the men was the yellow-haired man they had been looking for all night. The yellow-haired man was obviously the worst, with two broken legs, a dislocated right arm, and some unknown black, green and green liquid on his body, which looked very disgusting.

In the end, the few men were carried out on stretchers from the hospital. The police officers didn't say anything, but they knew in their hearts that these men might be shot.

deserve it!Several policemen cursed inwardly. Although they didn't know who did it, they couldn't forgive these murderers from their hearts after watching those videos and pictures.

On the other hand, after Wang Mingcheng got off the plane, he thought that the director of the Public Security Bureau should wake up, so he quickly made a phone call, hoping to discuss a solution. Unexpectedly, the director of the Public Security Bureau, who hadn't slept all night, lost his old intimacy in his words. Very cold.

"Mr. Wang, it's not that I won't help you. This matter has already shocked the country, and even the foreign media are paying attention. I'm sorry I can't do anything. Please ask yourself for blessings and don't come to me again."

After Wang Mingcheng received the news that the yellow-haired man had been controlled by the police in the Third Court, his legs softened and he hurriedly asked the driver to rush to the Third Court.

After the policeman in the hospital learned that he was the father of the yellow-haired man, his face was full of indescribable expressions. Hearing that the police officer said that the yellow-haired man had suffered serious injuries, he hurried towards the ward guarded by police officers. It happened that the attending doctor took the report come over.

After revealing his identity, Wang Mingcheng was eager to learn about his son's injuries, so he asked for a report card and came to read it. He saw fractures in both legs, a dislocated right arm, and multiple soft tissue contusions.

"Doctor, did you get the wrong order? How could my son have type AB blood?"

The doctor took it back and examined it carefully, and said for sure, "There is nothing wrong with it. I tested the patient's blood myself."

"It's impossible. My wife and I both have type B blood. How could my son be..." Wang Mingcheng couldn't react for a while. When he was a child, the child went to the hospital once, and the report said he had type B blood. I can't remember wrongly. Later, the family doctor saw all the serious and minor illnesses...

A terrible thought lingered in Wang Mingcheng's mind, he was a little unsteady, and the doctor, as if he had seen too much, bypassed him and entered the ward.

Public opinion on the Internet is still fermenting. Netizens are so angry that they tweeted about the official Weibo accounts of the major police departments, constantly exerting pressure on the police.

After Uncle Wang saw the news at night, he spent a lot of money and ran away overnight.

The yellow-haired boy's mother took a beauty sleep until the sun was high. After waking up, she saw several missed calls on her mobile phone. Before she could see who was calling, another call came in, which was from Wang Mingcheng.

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