Chapter 730 I Can't Satisfy You Even More(1/2)
Thunder detonated.
Su Mu's explanation came more violently than he imagined.
He thought it was a storm, but it turned into a tsunami.
WB is the largest social media platform in China, with all kinds of gossip, current affairs, and leaks.
Almost people who know how to use their mobile phones like to browse various hot search lists without any worries.
He Jiahui's death directly detonated the entire network from WB.
The entry that was aired on hot searches detonated the entire network in just ten minutes.
That chain reaction is simply horrifying.
This is a piece of information that integrates audio and video, which lasts more than five minutes.
After opening it, the content shocked everyone's attention.
The recording at the beginning was the sound of Ho Ka-hui calling.
"Sister Lan, I really don't want to cooperate. They don't have any arrangements for connecting machines. I am the most popular artist in our company. This will damage my popularity! I'm going to go back by the machine right away!"
"Okay, I'll try my best to cooperate, but Sister Lan, I'm giving you face!"
Then he hung up the phone and cursed.
"Ranzi, slacking, you fuck your mother, just a fucking missed, and I want me to give you popularity."
"Ranny, what are you looking at?"
Then Su Mu asked in a question with a somewhat careless voice.
Then there was He Jiahui's voice swearing, and Su Mu's voice calling He Jiahui the duck king.
Then Su Mu threatened him not to start the conversation in the mainland again.
This is the first audio, which is the evidence that Su Mu deliberately kept in the airport bathroom.
Everyone who heard this was a little stunned.
Especially Ho Jiahui's brainless fans were speechless.
This is the handsome and charming little brother in front of the camera?
Why is there such a big gap between people and people?
He is really...Duck King?
This audio material caught everyone's attention from the beginning.
Then, there were several more call recordings.
He Jiahui's agent called Sister Lan.
Some Sister Lan scolded people.
Some of He Jiahui beg for mercy after being scared.
Immediately afterwards, a surveillance video.
This is the surveillance screen of Dongyang International Airport Airport Hotel.
A middle-aged man directly used his card to open He Jiahui's suite and walked in.
In less than two minutes, the surveillance video outside the hotel captured the scene of He Jiahui falling.
Then, another phone recording.
The recording is a recording of the call that the killer called to another person.
Buy murder.
After this recording, a high-definition close-up picture of the killer's front face was attached.
If you get here, then it's not a sensation.
At most it proves that He Jiahui's death has nothing to do with Su Mu, and Su Mu was wronged.
But the climax is behind.
The recording of the call behind is the real excitement.
Because the more than ten recordings in the following are recordings made by a mysterious person who contacted the editor-in-chief or editor of major media.
"Old Wang, 500,000 yuan, the black material for Qingcheng Entertainment is focused on An Haimei's raising young man's face."
"Mr. Liu, you gave too little money, at least one million. Otherwise, I can't do it. Qingcheng Entertainment is too strong, Xie Yutong is clean and can't find any stains."
"How many? No, at least three million, we can follow up the reports."
"Don't worry, we are the best at this kind of thing. By the way, you can transfer the money to another account of my account to avoid paying taxes."
Almost everyone who listened and watched was stunned at the same time.
Then, the whole explosion occurred.
The anger after being fooled almost made these people furious.
The higher you jump at the beginning, the more you slap your face now.
Slap sex.
That feeling made countless people go crazy.
Especially those who swear to host justice on the Internet in front of their friends.
Their emotions are the most prone to provocation.
A horse with mud!
Grandson, how dare you tease us like this?
By the way, these three-weekly magazines are just downstairs of our office?
Brothers, go and settle the score with them.
Rush, smash him.
On the social software, a video material was suddenly airborne.
This is exactly the scene of these reporters besieging Zhujia Manor, including splashing urine, and hundreds of reporters asking questions with strong insults.
Cooperating with that recording, it was simply a wonderful irony.
The unlucky guy who splashed his urine was dead or alive, and no one cared about it anymore.
Su Mu looked at the reporters in front of him and smiled extremely rampantly:
"You wait, the native chicken and tile dog!"
The reporters were suddenly shocked and then they were so scared that they were sweating all over.
How is that possible?
One of the people present counted the other, and they all came here after collecting money.
Although not all the leaked audio was revealed, it was obvious that the guy named Su Mu in front of him must have controlled all the evidence.
And what awaits them is not just about losing their jobs.
Oh my God, who have we all provoked?
Who is this guy?
It actually has such a terrifying power?
What to do now?
Looking at the reporters in front of him who were in a panic all day long, Su Mu said with a smile:
"Everyone, is it exciting? Is it exciting?"
"More exciting, still behind."
He raised his hand and clicked at the hundreds of reporters in front of him:
"You, you, you, you, all of you, go back and wash your butts and wait."
"You can't escape the crime of slander. I will form a huge lawyer team and I will sue you all..."
"Break all."
"This is what you should explain to me."
Hundreds of reporters present suddenly trembled.
The scene of their initial momentum emerged in their minds.
This is really...!
What a wonderful irony.
If that's all, it's all right.
To be continued...