Euthanasia

Liu Zhiwei didn't go home directly, he followed them all the way back to Xu Ting's home in the wishing car.

This was Liu Zhiwei's first visit to Xu Ting's house.He found that Xu Ting's house was not big, but it was very tidy. A pile of paper documents and a computer were spread out on a coffee table in the living room.

"It's just in time for you to come," Wishing said, "We are discussing the evidence in Yang Ping's hands, and it doesn't matter that you, the client, are always hanging around."

He sat down on the largest horizontal sofa and patted the seat beside him.Liu Zhiwei did not sit beside him, but sat on the single sofa beside him, facing Xu Ting.

Wishing didn't care, he picked up a stack of papers and said, "You are busy showing off, my brother is busy collecting evidence for you, he is a good manager, hard work and high salary but low salary..." Xu Ting cleared his throat and put the wish The words are blocked.

"I'm sorry Brother Xu, I don't know..." Liu Zhiwei was stopped by Xu Ting in the middle of speaking, "My salary is high enough, so I'm serious. You have been off for more than a week. We have read all the evidence, and made a few phone calls with Qian Youqian, and sorted out some things."

Wishing raised his eyebrows, drank half of the beer he drank before, and asked Liu Zhiwei, "Have you seen the evidence Yang Ping gave?"

Liu Zhiwei said: "Sweep a few."

"It's all the records of Sun Shuopeng's former partnership with other people to do bad things. Some are audio, some are photos, and some are videos. There are sex transactions for money, and there are others who molested others..." Wishing said, "But these evidences are too much to say, and they are not sufficient. There is no real on-site evidence, at most Sun Shuopeng was sent to squat for a while, and there may be many other people outside, do you understand the result of this?"

Liu Zhiwei frowned.

"The result is that you will be crushed to death by those who are still outside as a time bomb." Wishing leaned back on the sofa, "If they know that you can send Sun Shuopeng in, your threat will be effective for them Sending them in so big is much more of a threat than releasing trolls on the Internet. Just like you ruined so many people's futures before, these people outside will try their best to hold you down again. "

Liu Zhiwei pursed his lips and did not speak.

Wishing to bend down: "So if we want to do it, we must catch all of them, especially the biggest ones. Sun Shuopeng, Zhao Zelin... can't miss any of them."

Liu Zhiwei's heart was pounding, but his tone was calm: "... But if there is no sufficient evidence, how can we catch them all? We don't even know how many people are related to him."

"First kill a fat fish," said the wish, "and see how many people jump out."

Liu Zhiwei stared at the wishing silently.

Xu Ting looked at Liu Zhiwei and said: "With these people holding you back, you will always have ten times more resistance than others. Sun Shuopeng has stopped for a while, and after a while he will definitely find opportunities to trouble us. We want to be with him again Make him unable to roll over until he pulls himself together."

Liu Zhiwei thought for a while, then said slowly, "Fat Yu...you mean Liu Yi?"

Before answering, Xu Yuan asked, "What do you think of Liu Yi?"

"The superstar that was created," Liu Zhiwei said, "...others give him a chance to become popular, and he becomes popular. That's the idea."

"You have no intention of revenge?"

Liu Zhiwei paused, and said slowly: "He is like a tool. Someone needs to make money, so they choose a villain who is eager for success as a tool. They paint the villain with a layer of gold paint to pretend to be a Bodhisattva and place it on the shrine. , he thought he was a Bodhisattva. Revenge on villains - I don't think it makes sense, because they can create one, and they can also create another. Rather than hating Liu Yi, it's better to say that I just hate them for their treatment of me I did it. I know that I am stronger than Liu Yi, and now I have my team, and after a while, either his gold paint will come off, or I will also wrap it in gold paint, either way will make him fail."

"You have a good idea, and your vision is quite high," Wishing said, "but from our point of view, it is more beneficial to let him take off the gold paint than to wrap it on you. The difference between the two is that the latter villain He is still on the altar, those people can still rely on him to make money, and the market he occupies still cannot be released. But if we drag him down, someone will be in a hurry. In our entertainment industry, the same period is hot There are no more than three martial arts stars in China, and he is now the one with the highest status and the most money, if he comes down, you go up, it’s a zero-sum game.”

"But it's okay, I go up and he comes down." Liu Zhiwei said slowly.

"That's right," Wishing said, "but you forgot, there is another advantage of him coming down, which is to save Sun Shuopeng's group an arm. For example, in our Jinguang, Hua Xiao is the biggest tree and earns the most, but It also eats the most resources. The greater the potential, the greater the investment. Liu Yi also has such a status for Xingyao. If Xingyao loses Liu Yi, hey—"

Liu Zhiwei glanced at Xu Ting, then looked back at Xu Ting: "What do you want to do?"

"It happened to be an opportunity for them to insert Yan Ming'an," Wishing said, "whether this person was arranged by Liu Yi or Sun Shuopeng, he must have an intersection with Liu Yi, because if it was Sun Shuopeng, he wouldn't dare to say it." To directly cause trouble for you, it must be the same as before, borrowing a knife to kill someone——Liu Yi, he borrowed the knife. Now he knows that my brother is your manager, so he has to minimize his own risk, and Liu Yi has Xingyao As a backer, it is very stable."

Liu Zhiwei pointed his fingers together and thought for a while: "That depends on what he wants to do."

Wishing showed a smile: "Hey, enlightened."

After Liu Zhiwei went back, he made a wish and said to Xu Ting: "Liu Zhiwei is really interesting."

"How to say?" Xu Ting looked at Xu Wish.

"It's better to say that he is a bigot or take it too far. Obviously, these things have spoiled him like this. He didn't think about revenge on Liu Yi, and he used his self-motivation to make others lose without a fight... Hey," Wishing lit a cigarette, "From my point of view, it's from the big analysis to the small ones. He looks at things from the beginning very objectively, without any subjective bias. What is this called? ——Especially the one who will find objective reasons for others... Holy Father.”

Xu Ting sternly said to Wishing: "Wishing, not everyone is a villain. He has been hurt before, and he may have hated the person who made him fall into that situation. Because he can't do anything, he can only analyze it from an objective perspective. Make him feel better. But now he’s different, he’s looking away and moving up. It’s not forgiving, it’s not caring.”

Wishing shrugged his shoulders: "Anyway, I am a villain, and I will take revenge. Whoever bullies me, I will take revenge. Twenty years is not too late."

Xu Ting rolled his eyes, and swept the empty beer cans on the table into the trash can: "He doesn't care about anything anymore, at least he is very active about Sun Peihua's matter."

"Oh, you mean he still has principles and a bottom line to rebound." Wishing said with raised eyebrows.

"Yes, there is also Sun Shuopeng," Xu Ting said, "this person is doing the same things as Sun Peihua, and he will not let go. I think he regards Liu Yi and his own affairs as a personal grudge, and he can let go of this kind of grudge." Hurry up, but Sun Shuopeng and Sun Peihua are another matter. They endanger children and young women, manipulate fraudulent behavior, and endanger the entire industry. The nature is different.”

"Okay, clear." Wishing said, he took the opportunity to open a can of beer, "A representative of the successor of socialism full of positive energy, a model of behavior and morality-to be honest, I have never seen such a person in my life."

"Stop drinking, do you still want to go home?" Xu Ting said immediately.

"Oh, I'm dizzy, Tingting, help me, am I drunk? Oh, give me a bed..."

Xu Ting looked at Wishing indifferently: "Get lost."

Liu Zhiwei returned home.He didn't see Jon in the living room, so he put down his things and walked into the study.As expected, Jon was typing away on the keyboard in the study, so absorbed that he didn't even notice that Liu Zhiwei had entered the study.

Liu Zhiwei leaned against the door for a while, smiled, and went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of milk.

When he entered the room again, he knocked on the door with his finger: "Who wants milk?"

Startled, Jon opened his eyes wide and said, "Zeo! You're back!"

Liu Zhiwei smiled and put the milk on his desk. "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing...I mean, I'm in a race."

"What is the competition?" Liu Zhiwei was a little curious.

Jon "emmm" for a while, then turned the screen to Liu Zhiwei: "...I'm competing with Peter who can promote your videos more."

Liu Zhiwei opened his mouth: "..."

"Hey, how are you today?" Jon quickly turned the screen back, and hung up the automatic promotion program, "Have you had fun?"

Liu Zhiwei recovered from his inability to speak, and said, "Actually, I want to ask you for a favor."

It was rare for Liu Zhiwei to say such words to Jon, and Jon immediately sat upright: "What?"

"Help me investigate a person. 'Yan Ming'—the call record of my drummer teacher."

Hearing this man, Jon immediately frowned: "He really has a problem, right? He wants to chase you... No, why do you want to investigate his call records?"

"He used to work in Liu Yi's company. He may be someone sent by Liu Yi or Sun Shuopeng. I want to confirm this and find out their contact frequency and time." Liu Zhiwei described the conversation between him and Xu Ting's wish Told Jon.

Jon said in disbelief: "They actually stuffed spies into my company?!"

Liu Zhiwei: "..."

"I have to tell Lu Yi about this, there are commercial spies in my studio, and Lu Yi is still on vacation," Jon crackled and typed the email.

"Jon... hey, Jon, I don't think you can be sure that every temp is—"

"Okay!" Jon said, "I asked Peter to do the search and record, so his promotion speed must be slower than mine! As long as Yan Ming uses our equipment or system, we can retrieve his call For the record, Peter is so good at this, he must have thought it wouldn't take long to do it, but I could totally pass him in that time!"

Liu Zhiwei: "...Jon, is this the point?"