"What's wrong with you?" The wind stopped raining, and Ye Er asked on Zhu Tong's chest.

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid I won't make it that day. Maybe it's because I'm too careful, it's not that bad. ”

Ye Er didn't say anything and hugged him tightly. For her, it's good to have a wedding, but it's nothing if you don't have it; As long as they can be together.

Zhu Tong looked at his watch, eleven twenty o'clock.

There was still some time, and before eleven fifteen he had to go to the eighteenth floor and wake up Snell.

Just now, Wang Wenyuan came to tell Zhu Tong that it was not the city government security office that was responsible for the security work of the mayor of Fan Xilin today, but the special service department of the city economic investigation corps.

In the Economic Investigation Corps, the Secret Service is a very special unit. All of them are comparable to special police officers, and they have always been only mobilized by the captain of the Economic Investigation Corps, and only appear when performing some particularly important or urgent tasks.

Vanxi's security certainly does not fall into either of the two.

The security of the US ambassador to China is the responsibility of the relevant units from Beijing, and the local government only provides necessary support and does not need to use the special services of the Economic Investigation Corps.

Although Wang Wenyuan didn't say much, he just pointed out the origin of those police officers, but Zhu Tong also understood: those people were here to explore the way, or they were familiar with the terrain. Of course, it can also be interpreted as Huang Hai using this to convey some information that can only be understood but not spoken.

It's just that the latter is very unlikely. It is impossible for Huang Hai to know the delicate relationship between Wang Wenyuan and Zhu Tong now.

Therefore, Zhu Tong said to Ye'er, 'I missed that wedding'. He is the convener of the Jianghu Drinking Party, and he can't joke about the future of the entire Jianghu Dao. He had already thought about it, and he would arrange for the people of Shiqimen to withdraw from Wanghai Hospital in batches early tomorrow morning. And he and Ye'er will also choose the right time to leave Shanghai, thinking that they will not appear in the wedding that has been scheduled for a long time, and the "divine doctor Li Xiang" will completely disappear from the public eye.

It is also for this reason that he will force Fan Xilin to deal with Ye'er's brother-in-law's affairs as soon as possible. Fan Xilin's "shuanggui week" actually has another meaning, which can be understood as leaving him no more than a week at most.

Zhu Tong took out a mobile phone from under the pillow, opened it, and sent a message: Gao Fei.

Immediately, the phone was reduced to pieces in his hand.

Kyutsu, Japan.

Taihai Yan was woken up from his deep sleep by Fan Xin, he took his mobile phone and looked at it blankly for a moment, and then rolled on the tatami mat and rolled into the gap between several computers.

"Start?" Taiwan Strait asked.

"Let's get started." Fanxin said with certainty.

"Smack!" With a bang, Tai Haiyan punched the keyboard in his left hand.

The keyboard became fragmented, and the display, which had been in a screensaver state, woke up at the same time, and the rows of numeric symbols scrolled rapidly.

There is a satellite receiving antenna in the courtyard, and in the room next to the Taiwan Strait dialect, the screen in front of the black and white pair of black and white is flickering rapidly, and the pages are flowing like water.

That is the background information of one website after another broken by Taihai Yan, and it is a network resource that can be used at any time by black and white.

In the building opposite the Sakura Building in Tokyo, Japan, in the room where Smith once used, six young people also began to frantically type on the keyboard. They are all Chinese students who have been hired by a company to act as thugs at an "irresistible" high price.

They received instructions from the black and white demons, and carried out the constant instructions as fast as they could.

If black and white are the brains, those young people are the six nerve centers that transmit information outward.

And the Taiwan Strait dialect is a ghost hovering in it; Mortal Heart is the dark wizard who commands this ghost; The "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", who is far away in Shanghai, is the master of the sorcerer's loyalty.

A minute later, a post appeared on a small and inconspicuous forum: peeling off the skin of the painting of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" - the inside story of a famous philanthropic Chinese medicine doctor colluding with high-ranking officials to amass money.

A thrilling war officially kicked off with this post intended to destroy "Divine Doctor Li Xiang".

A few days ago, under the deliberate guidance of some people, the post questioning "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" has formed a powerful force. The post went viral, quickly detonating the energy that was not triggered.

In the lobby on the top floor of a building on the outskirts of Weihai, Shandong Province, more than a dozen young people stared at their computers, dumbfounded.

"Who sent it?" The door was slammed open, and a middle-aged man burst in in a rage, roaring angrily.

No one dared to stand up, no one dared to take on this responsibility. In fact, this post is a bombshell, and the author is a group of writers on their team.

But when, where, in what form, and no? It also depends on the meaning of the above.

Destroying a famous person such as "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" on the Internet is a systematic project, which requires a certain rhythm of cards, early or late. According to the carefully formulated plan, there are three bombs of the same level, each of which responds to different needs, which is the most powerful and lethal one, which can be described as indiscriminate and all-round bombardment.

Once the bomb is unleashed, it represents an all-out war, and all ongoing negotiations, compromises, and behind-the-scenes deals are put to an end.

"What are you doing in a daze!" The middle-aged man quickly realized something and yelled.

Now is not the time to hold them accountable, and it's clear that someone has tracked down their physical location and unknowingly breached their firewall.

The room immediately erupted into a commotion.

The sound of "crackling" tapping on the keyboard and calling to delete posts instantly filled the space.

However, their efforts were not enough to stop the spread of the "bombshell". The post went viral at a frantic pace, appearing on almost every forum with the slightest influence.

Five minutes later, a second bomb appeared.

"Divine Doctor Li Xiang" cares about human life - amateur Xiaoji desperately sneaked into Wanghai Hospital and experienced a thrilling 48-hour full record (with pictures and truth). The post, equipped with informative images, quickly went viral, culminating in the fury ignited by the first post.

Ten minutes later, the last bombshell was detonated.

A man named "'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' is an out-and-out liar, and the pseudo-Chinese medicine doctor got out of Shanghai." The post appeared.

Different from the previous two, this post recounts the journey from "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" to a non-professional staff member of Ocean Hospital to the chairman of Wanghai Hospital, and righteously points out the whole process of his crazy wealth accumulation and fraud by various means.

At 11:55, in Xijing, Wang Xiangjiao hurriedly walked out of a small conference room, and Zhang Wei, deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department and captain of the Criminal Investigation Corps, was waiting for him in the office with the director of the Internet Supervision Department.

Wang Xiangjiao listened to their reports as he read the three printed documents. After reading it, he read the first document again, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This document clearly implies that "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" has come to this point with his support.

If you only look at one post, the lethality is quite huge, and by tomorrow morning at the latest, the fire of public opinion will burn on his head. But with the appearance of the second and third posts, the lethality has been continuously reduced and diluted. But even so, Governor Wang will definitely be affected, and the damage will not be small.

"The network supervision is closely monitoring, and the location of the post has been locked in Weihai, Shandong, and the criminal investigation team is ready to arrest and cross the province at any time." Zhang Weidao.

"All three posts are from the same person...... The hand of this 'True Eye', is it sure? Wang asked Xiangjiao.

"Definitely! The True Eye is a madman, and he has no less than 300 sailors under his command. ”

"Captain Zhang, have you been in contact with Shanghai?"

Zhang Wei was suffocated, and then said: "I have contacted, Li Xiang said that it is going to rain, and he has nothing to do." ”

"Go back." Wang Xiangjiao casually threw the document on the table and got up.

With that, he and his secretary left the office.

"A bunch of!" In an apartment in Shanghai, Cai Yuren, president of Eagle Ocean Investment, turned off the computer and said contemptuously.

He picked up the phone and dialed, and Fan Xilin's voice came from the microphone: "Xiao Cai, what's the matter?" ”

"Mayor, I want to report something to you, just ......"

"It's late, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Fan Xilin hung up without waiting for him to finish.

Cai Yuren held the phone for a while, and threw it aside helplessly.

He knew that Fan Xilin already knew, and the so-called report just wanted to hear his reaction. However, Fan Xilin picked up the phone and only listened to him say half a sentence, what does this mean?

In Xijing, on the second floor of the villa where Wang Xiangjiao lived, Duohua and Ouyang were guarding a computer and paying close attention to the war that took place in the online world.

The three posts were deleted and posted, posted and deleted, and playing magic tricks continued to appear on the homepages of major forums. Every time it appears, there is a burst of cheers, and every time it is deleted, it causes a wave of swearing. Discussion threads derived from these three posts appeared one after another, and the trend was that the initial angry swearing gradually turned to rational analysis.

Huahua belonged to the category of "people who don't know the truth", she was sometimes angry and sometimes surprised when she watched these discussions, and kept expressing her dissatisfaction and grievances to Ouyang.

"Phoenix Fairy" is of course a very gimmicky topic derived from the main post, some people are openly speculating about the ambiguous relationship between her and the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", and some people even claim that they have paid a lot of money to have an affair with her overnight.

Inevitably, Miss Chen Yiyi and Ye Er were also pulled out, and even Miss Sha Yingying and the beautiful female anchor Anna, as well as Ouyang, were all sworn to be women who had an affair with the "divine doctor Li Xiang".

Of course, Ye'er is the main house, and the others are all primary three, fourth, and fifth......

Ouyang just smiled at this, she knew that the worst case would be nothing worse than this.

These three posts alone seem to be very connotative, reasonable, and well-founded, and they should be written by authors of a considerable level. However, it is a bit ridiculous to appear almost simultaneously at such a density, and it is obvious that contradictions can be found when viewed in connection with each other, and they do not stand up to deep scrutiny. They are like a man who shoots three arrows at once, but the three arrows are aimed at three different targets, and one target will definitely not be missed.

As soon as tomorrow morning, and the day after tomorrow at the latest, many people will see the secrets of existence and the depths of the bloodline. It's good that the print media and the state media don't follow up, as long as they follow up, it will inevitably cause a backlash. But whether they follow up or not, the posts supporting "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" will inevitably gradually increase and eventually gain the upper hand.

"I'll go back to Shanghai tomorrow, what about you?" Ouyang said, his eyes still staring at the computer screen. She is looking for the first counterattack post, so as to solve the mystery that has been haunting her mind: who will be the special guest of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang"?

Zhu Tong was leaving, and she wanted to stay with him for a few more days, even if it was a minute longer. As the smoke of this war that took place in the virtual world rose, the countdown to the departure of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" from Shanghai officially began. There will always be times when the opponent can't hold on to play the hole cards, and the biggest weakness and flaws of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" will be announced in the name of human flesh search.

Li Xiang is real, Zhu Tong is also real, Zhu Tong pretending to be Li Xiang is fake after all.

"I'll go with you." Flower said for sure.

She had enough of it in the past few days, an investigation team from Beijing took all the account information of the Phoenix Fund, and if it weren't for Ouyang, she couldn't tell some of the cash accounts at all.

Well, Ouyang's departure means that she no longer has to look at the faces of those people.

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