Terror broadcast

"Your dad is really a great father." Su Bai said to Anle.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that your compliment is a little bit harsh." Anle said.

"Don't think too much. Okay, I have some things to do and I have to leave." Su Bai stood up and pointed at Anle, "You pay the bill."

Looking at Su Bai's back walking out of the milk tea shop, Anle bit his lip. As a smart and conceited person, Su Bai had been feeling depressed in his heart from the moment they met until he left. , can often arouse anger.

After all, the huge power gap between the two parties brought about this kind of meeting atmosphere that was completely dominated by Su Bai. For Anle, it was an insult and trample on his own pride. Obviously in the previous story world, this guy He is still just a prisoner, and his life and death are still in his own hands. If he had made up his mind earlier, this guy would have been dead long ago. There would be no chance for him to become the high-level audience he is now and show off his power in front of him!

But some things have become established facts and cannot be changed. Even if he is happy, he knows in his heart the terrifying gap between senior listeners and senior people.

Whether in the story world or the real world, it is difficult to see high-level listeners and senior people being roped in to do tasks by the broadcast, because the two parties are really not on the same level.

For Su Bai, calling Weng Aijuan's incident a minor incident is a bit too light, but if it were a more serious matter, it would be too much. In a true sense, she should be dispensable to Su Bai. A person, especially after figuring out what she was like, Su Bai believed that the chance of being sensed next time she called him in a dream was really small. On the one hand, he could see it clearly. , on the other hand, he has forced Weng Aijuan to see clearly.

The rich son who had always imagined that he might come to lead her to a better life turned out to be just a bankrupt wage earner. The shock that Weng Aijuan suffered was really too great, no less than when she had sex with other men in the factory. The feeling of being caught and raped by someone's wife and sisters is even worse.

But An Le is really like his father. His father is a listener, but he is happy to watch his wife cuckolding him constantly and can't help but enjoy it. An Le also obviously has moments. He has the ability to change the living conditions of himself and his family, but he still enjoys watching his mother who has humiliated him since he was a child endure both mental and physical torture.

This father and son really don't need to do a paternity test, they are definitely biological.

She got into a taxi again and arrived at Baiyun Airport. It was already past seven in the evening and the plane left at half past eight. Su Bai had passed the security check and boarding happened to start there. He sat on the plane and looked outside. There was some dazzling pilot light, and Su Bai subconsciously put his hand on the porthole.

To be honest, sometimes Su Bai would ask himself, if the little guy was still with him, would he still hold on to that man and woman?

I probably won’t let go, but maybe I don’t have the determination to do so now.

Sometimes, Su Bai felt that his perverted mental circuit was very convenient. He could prevent himself from falling when faced with a lot of suffering and torture, but sometimes he would also suffer the distress caused by it, that is, he would not be able to deal with many things. , can't help but be indifferent to it.

Amidst the violent roar, the plane took off from Baiyun Airport...

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Joy City is a place with a relatively concentrated flow of people in Wuhou District, Chengdu. Now this large-scale plaza integrating commercial food and cinemas is very popular across the country.

However, Yan Huihong stood helplessly outside an open-air cafe on the ground floor of Joy City. He was helpless because this place was originally the site of the orphanage and had been completely demolished. He still wanted to It is obviously impossible to obtain any physical information from here.

Chen Guang walked out with two cups of coffee, and handed one cup to Yan Huihong. Regarding this Joy City, Chen Guang, the person involved, had a very ordinary view, and even looked at the orphanage that now looked very strange and absolutely unusual. , Chen Guang is also very dull, this dullness makes Yan Huihong feel like the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is anxious.

"Since you are not interested in this, why did you agree to investigate with me?" Yan Huihong asked, taking a sip of coffee.

"If I were an experiencer or a low-level listener now, I would probably hate that orphanage and curse it for three days and three nights after learning the news, but I am now a high-level listener. Under the premise that the big guys above are leaving by train one after another from time to time, I don’t think I have much emotional impulse to hate it.”

Chen Guang told the truth. It was like a trafficker selling a child to a wealthy family. After the child knew the truth, he saw that his biological parents were still living in the bungalow, and that several of his brothers and sisters had dropped out of school and were working very hard. After getting married young, can he really hate the trafficker who kidnapped him?

Of course, this example is a bit extreme, but it is also based on human nature under popular thinking.

"Actually, there is a lot of information about that orphanage, really a lot, so much that I can't believe there are so many." Yan Huihong smacked his mouth, burped, and the smell of spicy millet filled the air. Come out, "Obviously, the couple did not deliberately erase the information about the existence of this orphanage, so even if they want to find it again after so many years, it is really convenient. After all, this orphanage has complete procedures and even I was even awarded a certificate and a flag by the district and was even featured in the damn newspaper.

But it's all bullshit. There is no useful information at all, not even a list. In how many years, which children have lived in it, there is nothing, including the orphanage where you were later admitted. Your name and a picture of you as a child. "

"Haha." Chen Guang smiled subconsciously. He understood that this was not actually hidden information, but that in that era, many things were not popularized and developed. For example, things like the original orphanage were eager to get rid of them. These cumbersome burdens, certificates, commendations and free honors were given casually, but no one really did the specific details at that time, and no one would keep statistics. In addition, the orphanage was closed later, so naturally It has become an embarrassing existence similar to "headless injustice".

How many children were raised in orphanages, how many of them became listeners like me, how many died, and how many are still alive are still unknown.

"You can post a post on the audience forum and ask." Chen Guang thought for a while and suggested.

Yan Huihong shook his head and said, "No, this matter cannot be made known to everyone on the road."

Chen Guang stopped talking, because there was no need to say anything. Although Yan Huihong looked like a hero with a beard, he was really not so enthusiastic about the ancient ways. The reason why he investigated this matter , also has his own purpose, and naturally he doesn't want others to come and take a share of the pie.

As for why he let himself know, it was probably because he was the person involved. For that matter, he didn't really tell himself the whole story.

"You said before that the son of that couple has also become an audience, right? Then we should be able to get some breakthroughs from him. Where are they now?"

"We can't find him yet. The information I asked people to find out is that he stayed in Chengdu for a period of time after becoming a listener, and then he seemed to have gone to Shanghai. But where exactly he lived in Shanghai is unknown for the time being."

"Then let's go to Shanghai." Chen Guang reached out and touched his chin, which at least still looked young, "I'm actually quite interested in the young man who cut off the orphanage's funding."

"Actually, to a certain extent, he is doing a good deed by cutting off financial support. Otherwise, more orphanage children may become listeners in the future," Yan Huihong said.

"Who knows about this kind of thing." Chen Guang stretched, "I won't go to class in the afternoon. When will you leave?"

"go to Shanghai?"

“Where else could we go?”

"Just give me two days, I still need to visit a friend who lives in Xichuan."

"Okay." Chen Guang nodded and agreed simply.

"Then get in touch." Yan Huihong pointed to the phone in his hand, walked to the side of the road, stopped a taxi and left.

Watching the taxi disappear from sight, Chen Guang also picked up his phone and dialed a number.

After a while, it was connected.

"Hey, my little Lord Guangguang, do you have anything to do with your most loyal servant Hai?"

A demonic voice came from the other end of the phone. It was Gongzi Hai's voice.

"Hai, some senior listeners are starting to investigate us." Chen Guang said.

"I can't care about senior audience matters. Not everyone is as perverted and promoted as fast as you." Gongzihai said a little irritably. He is still a senior person now, and he really doesn't care about matters at the senior audience level. can't intervene.

"But among us, you are the only one who can contact sister." Chen Guang emphasized.

"It's difficult to contact me now, unless my sister takes the initiative to contact me." Gongzihai sighed and said.

"Then next time your sister contacts you, tell her about it."

"Aguang, do you need to be so cautious?" Gongzihai asked with some confusion.

"Haha." Chen Guang smiled, "This is the third audience member who has contacted me recently to investigate the orphanage. Apparently, someone deliberately brought this matter out."