Zhang Shuo looked at the time. Today is the last day of Fahrenheit publicity. Registration will be terminated by 12 o'clock tonight. When the last 100 lucky people and the house of horror will be drawn tomorrow, it will kick off to the world.

Zhang Shuo called Hua Shao to ask about the relevant situation, but strangely, Hua Shao's phone was turned off.

"Is this guy in a meeting?"

Zhang Shuo put down his phone and planned to wait for Mr. Hua to call back, but Mr. Hua didn't wait for Mr. Hua to call back, but Zhang Shuo received a message from Yang Hui'an.

"Master Zhang, Mr. Hua is in trouble!"

"Um?"

Zhang Shuo immediately laughed.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a happy thing earlier?"

On the other side of the phone, Yang Huian smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zhang, Mr. Hua probably doesn't dare to go out now. All the phones are turned off and they dare not contact the outside world at all."

"oh?"

Zhang Shuo expected a slight danger. Could it be that things were so serious?

Zhang Shuo said: "What's the situation?"

Yang Hui'an sent a link and said:

"Master Zhang, you'll know it when you look."

Zhang Shuo clicked on the link. This was a video taken at school. There seemed to be the words "Fahrenheit Financial School Recruitment" behind it. A girl who looked less than 1.6 meters and looked average, shouting at a man in a suit, and that man was Mr. Hua.

"Hey, hey, everyone, it's this hypocritical guy. When he just passed by me, he secretly touched my butt with the cover of his handbag. Everyone should work together to kill him!"

In the video, Hua Shao pointed at the girl and the crowd. He originally wanted to let a few bodyguards open the way and rush out forcibly, but was surrounded by more people.

"What a scum!"

"In public, are you going to be a stingy girl?"

"Isn't this a person from our school? Come in and our school is presumptuous?"

"This seems to be a person from Fahrenheit? Fahrenheit came to our school to recruit students, and it seems that the motivation was simply impure!"

"Single-scary, disgusting!"

"Everyone exposes him!"

"right!"

The crowd was very angry. The girl was supported by passers-by and became even more arrogant. She pointed at Mr. Hua and scolded her, and threatened that she had already posted on social platforms.

"Fatus is awesome, right? You can bully others at will, right? Let's give you a taste of the death of the society today!"

The girl shook her cell phone and sneered at Mr. Hua.

Mr. Hua pointed to the camera on the ceiling and said, "Have I encountered you? We can investigate and monitor it. You don't have to swear here!"

"I'm swearing?"

The girl sneered.

"You know what the situation is like. If you want to check the surveillance, okay, let everyone see how dirty you are!"

"you!"

Young Master Hua was extremely angry, but his lip service was indeed not as good as this girl, so he could only forcefully separate the crowd and leave.

However, with the news uploaded by this girl on the Internet, it was also infuriating. Not only did Hua Shao himself betrayed, but even Fahrenheit Group was also involved.

If this incident cannot be solved perfectly, then the identity of Mr. Hua, the heir, may be insured!

Yang Hui'an sent another message.

"Master Zhang, not only Young Master Hua, but we are now being caught out!"

"What?"

Zhang Shuo frowned and clicked on this link.

The content of the link is a forum. This forum is very strange. It is full of private information from various public figures. The information about Hua Shao has been dug out and placed on it for people to whip it.

In the list of Hua Shao’s intimate characters, Zhang Shuo and Yang Hui'an were also listed, and there was simple information. Many people still left dirty words to insult them.

When I saw the content on the computer screen, the atmosphere in the villa was immediately depressed.

Bai Wuchang said angrily: "Find out these people and make them all pay the price!"

The hanged ghost put down his phone and said with some concern:

"There are too many people, and it's difficult to check."

Bixian slapped the table and stood up, angrily saying:

"So what? It's because they don't have to pay a price to do evil, so they dare to die in the community. Now that the master has been affected, do we have to wait until the master is killed by the community before we can take action? So what if it's hard? Catch one and kill one. At worst, kill millions of people. Let's see if we can calm these guys!"

Bixian's words shocked all the ghosts directly.

"Sister Bixian, millions of people? Are you crazy?"

Bixian also felt that she had passed a little, and sat there in anger, feeling sulky, and stopped talking.

Bai Wuchang's way:

"Sister Bixian was also angry for a moment. Let's make a long-term plan. It's not difficult to find those people anyway!"

After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, he signaled to Hei Wuchang and said:

"I've been idle recently. I've studied the Trojan virus online. I just successfully pried open my owner's account and bought an inflatable toy."

Zhang Shuo:...

Ghosts:...

Zhang Shuo suddenly stood up and the ghosts hurriedly stopped him.

"Master, it's not."

"Master, why are you doing the knife?"

"Master, it's going to catch a fire, this is a wooden floor."

"Master, it may be too late to return the goods now."

The cowhead and horse face finally stopped Zhang Shuo and hurriedly looked at Hei Wuchang with a stern voice: "Why don't you apologize to your master!"

Hei Wuchang held his head and felt aggrieved like a hundred-year-old child.

Zhang Shuo didn't feel sorry for money, but mainly because of things Hei Wuchang bought, which made Zhang Shuo feel that his reputation for life would be ruined.

When he opened the account, he saw a payment record, but he didn't know what he bought. Zhang Shuo looked at Hei Wuchang with a cold look. Hei Wuchang shrank his neck and raised his cell phone and said:

"Master, that, it shows that it is being delivered..."

Zhang Shuo sat on the chair and had no desire to live.

In the villa, I fell into silence for a moment until the old ghost raised his hand and asked:

“What is an inflatable toy?”

Zhang Shuo cast a dangerous look at him, and the old ghost hurriedly changed his words and asked:

"That, I actually want to ask, what does that community death mean?"

The starving ghost explained to his father:

"Dad, I will teach you how to play with your phone and you will know that social death means social death, which means that you are making a fool of yourself outside, have no shame to meet others, and dare not show up because this is caused by personal will, and it has some taste of punishment, so it is also called social trial or public execution."

The old ghost nodded, and he still understood the meaning of the words "sentence and trial".

"Who is going to punish the master?" he asked again.

The starving ghost bit the bullet and explained to his father in a low voice.

Who knew that when the old ghost heard this, he was furious and slapped the table and stood up.

"There are so many outlaws in the world who are so quick to speak and spread rumors in the world? It's just that my son can tolerate it, but even labor and capital can't. I'm just telling me who it is, and the old man let him taste the power of bricks!"

The starving ghost said angrily: "Even if we can find out who it is, there are so many people, some of them are thousands of miles apart, how can we find them?"

The old ghost smiled:

"You are afraid you have some misunderstandings about my bricks."
Chapter completed!