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Chapter 128: Father Wang's Strongest Fan

When Moxian Fort was first established, it relied on the Qing Gang to build its own intelligence network in Songhai City for a long time.

Over the years, the value of the Qing Gang has weakened in the eyes of Muxianbao, and their relationship is not as close as before.

There is originally a relationship of mutual utilization between forces. Once this layer of checks and balances of mutual utilization is broken, the relationship will go further.

As the leader of the Qing Gang, Zhou Jie naturally knows this. Therefore, out of consideration for the future development of the Qing Gang, Zhou Jie has been quietly expanding his intelligence network in these years, trying to secure his position as the number one underground intelligence network in Songhai City.

But in recent years... the development speed of Muxian Castle has been too rapid.

However, even if he couldn't compete on paper, Zhou Jie still found another way. He inadvertently found out about the Stone Ghost Noodles. He also knew that the maker of the Stone Ghost Noodles had been in the Muxian Castle for many years.

The object you are looking for.

Song Qingshu swallowed subconsciously, because this condition did sound very tempting.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Jie knew something was going to happen, so he quickly continued to smile and said: "Brother Song, just find a way to control the public opinion and suppress it on Weibo... I only have this cousin, what can I say?

They all have to be saved!”

Song Qingshu sighed: "I admit that your conditions are very tempting. But you should know that the leader of the Zhatian Sect has already taken action on this matter, even if I, the Immortal Castle, intervene..."

Zhou Jie interrupted: "Brother Song, I can only rely on you in this matter. Just try to reduce the impact of the incident as much as possible! Of course, in the end, regardless of success or failure, I will truthfully tell the truth about the information about the maker of the Stone Ghost Noodles."

This sentence was quite sensible, and Song Qingshu finally nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then I will try my best."

After saying that, Song Qingshu closed the phone, and then fell into entanglement again...

After all, who should I look for?

Song Qingshu thought for a while, and finally picked up the phone again and pressed a series of numbers quickly: "It's me, I'm Song Qingshu. Help me answer Mayor Ding's call..."





The head of the Green Gang, Cousin Cousin, has just made a call for help to Song Qingshu, and the battle on Weibo is still going on.

A full four hours have passed since the event was held, and it is almost 12 o'clock. Weibo is still as busy as during the day.

Incidents continue to be published, and Wang's father's hotly searched Weibo post "Wang Situ became a beauty in anger" has been tagged with the word "explosion" on Weibo - when a weak woman encounters a dirty trick, how should she respond and how to prevent it?

A popular discussion topic online.

Netizens retweeted and expressed support, and even the keyboard warriors stayed up late. As long as they could find a sense of presence in the crowd, they felt extremely satisfied.

However, someone soon posted a message online, along with a series of angry expressions: "Strange! The Weibo post I just commented on has disappeared! Even the few Weibo posts I posted before, the reading number in the upper right corner has changed to

It’s gray.”

This netizen took a screenshot to express his dissatisfaction.

Soon someone commented: "I thought I was the only one whose Weibo was locked! It turns out there are others!?"

"Damn! We found friendly forces, it turns out I'm not the only one!"

"I have worked so hard to type such a long text, why should I lock my Weibo! Support the great master Wang Situ!"

This is definitely not the netizens making noise out of boredom, because Dad Wang also noticed something. He found that both the number of likes and the number of comments were constantly decreasing. The number of likes had accumulated for four hours, and it was clear that he was about to

It’s nearly 200,000... but it just refreshed and it’s only 110,000! Fully half of the amount has been deducted!

Wang Ling also discovered that many comments online had disappeared.

There were some human flesh addresses sent by some people before. These addresses have not been accurately verified, but all of them were directly deleted by Weibo as "prohibited information" and disappeared.

Obviously, someone is deliberately blocking the news and trying to reduce the attention of hot searches.

Dad Wang waited patiently in front of the computer for fifteen minutes, and found that the word "explosion" next to the hot search words had disappeared. Even the ranking dropped two levels, and he watched helplessly as he dropped from the first hot search to the hot search.

third.

In the study room, Father Wang was sitting in front of the computer screen. The ashtray on the desk was full of cigarette butts.

The cigarettes in the cigarette box have been smoked by Father Wang.

Wang Ling was thinking about whether to use his teleportation ability to help Dad Wang buy a box from the supermarket.

After all, this is the only thing I, as a son, can do for my father before his father finds that cock-comb-headed scumbag by his own abilities.

But soon, Wang Ling found that he had thought too much...

Because he saw that Father Wang stood up and took out an iron box from the bookcase next to him. There were ten black cigars neatly placed in it... Then he lit one and held it in his mouth.

Wang Ling's heart couldn't help but tremble again... He was shocked to find that Father Wang's darkening state was getting more and more serious!





In the study, Father Wang smoked a cigar and puffed away smoke.

Wang Ling stared at the cigars and slowly remembered that this box of cigars from Dad Wang was a gift sent by a fan a few months ago. When the express delivery was signed, Dad Wang was still typing in the study.

It was Wang Ling who went downstairs to sign for Wang's father, so there was still a vague impression in his mind.

However, Wang Ling didn't pay attention at that time and didn't pay attention to what was in the box.

After Father Wang received the iron box, he kept it untouched and put it on the bookshelf.

Judging from the outer packaging, this cigar does not seem to be that expensive, but the material inside each cigar is extremely special!

Wang Ling saw through his clairvoyance that this single cigar contained more than 300 kinds of precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Among so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Wang Ling actually noticed a trace of them from afar.

The smell of "Auspicious Dragon Grass"! - This is a magical medicine cultivated in the restricted category of Huaxiu Kingdom. It has the ability to bring back the dead... It is also a special medicine used to deal with cancer around the world! Just a little bit is enough.

Purify all cancer cells from your body!

Obviously, these cigars are specially made by that fan! Who can actually use auspicious dragon grass to make cigars? Who is this person?

While Wang Ling was still confused, Dad Wang had already smoked half of his cigar.

As Father Wang expected, some people are now trying their best to block the news on Weibo. Just now, the topic "Wang Situ became a beauty in anger" has dropped by several posts, and is about to fall out of the top ten.

"Everyone please repost this! Help Wang Situ! It's off the list again!"

"This Weibo is such a scumbag! It's a black box operation! It's so shameless!"

"I'm retweeting! Angry retweeting! I'm retweeting again! I don't believe it can continue to drop. The number of retweets is almost 500,000...I was overtaken by an airborne shampoo advertisement! Who gave you the confidence!?

Rejoice!?"

Netizens all felt unfair for Dad Wang, but this was something that was obviously being done behind the scenes by someone, and no one could do anything about it...

Reading these online comments, Dad Wang felt that his temper was rising.

Behind the scenes?

nonexistent!

Wang Ling saw Dad Wang turn the iron box containing the cigars upside down and open the lid.

Wang Ling's eyebrows twitched when he saw it... This cigar box is actually double-opening, with a small layer on the back!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ling saw that Dad Wang took out a black mobile phone that he had never seen before from the back of the cigar box.

There is only one phone number saved in the contacts on the phone.

Father Wang didn't even think about it and dialed directly...

After a moment, Dad Wang's voice rang: "It's me, I'm Wang Situ. Please answer Chairman Mao's call for me..."


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