Outside the prison door, Chu Xiao walked for a while before turning around and leaving.
Shuttle through the dark corridor and walk all the way to the sunset at noon.
Staying in the hot sun for a long time, then turned around and walked towards the central control room, and came to General Yuan alone.
He said calmly: "Secretary General, don't pause the live broadcast for any reason from now on. There is no need to block some extreme barrage."
"In addition, my dad needs you to travel to Kyoto and mobilize the main forces of each unit to come."
General Yuan's face was calm and his lips twitched: "I, a general manager, have any right to mobilize the army?"
"Chu Xiao, are you too lazy to act now? What exactly Chu Han wants to do, don't you plan to tell me?"
"There is no need to act, and there is no need to explain." Chu Xiao's voice was very light: "You just need to do what my dad said."
"What if I don't?!"
The feeling of being played with and controlled by others made General Yuan feel unhappy: "Chu Xiao, looking at you like this, you don't look like you have been tortured by Chu Han since you were a child, right?"
"Are you really Xiao Qiang's daughter?"
"No." Chu Xiao's face did not change at all: "Tell the world that I was tortured by my father since I was a child, just to be able to enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences smoothly. Xiao Qiang... Before the memory live broadcast began, I didn't even know what he looked like."
"As for the injuries on my body, I used a knife to cut them out bit by bit, in order to win the sympathy of the world and make everyone convinced that my dad and I are on the opposite side."
"I hope General Yuan will cooperate with the century-old plan. Of course, it's the same with you or not. It's a small Langya prison. My father wants to go out, but no one can stop him."
General Yuan clenched his fists.
Taking a deep breath, he smiled bitterly: "You use a knife, and cut wounds of all shapes on your body, Chu Xiao, you are so cruel to yourself."
"Nothing." Chu Xiao's eyes were full of helplessness: "My father spent his whole life working on a century-old plan. I, a daughter, can't help me."
"Shi Yuan, please leave as soon as possible and go to Beijing. I will be in charge of the live broadcast now. In addition, let your people keep their mouths in check. I am cruel to myself and even more cruel to others."
"You don't want to come back from Shangjing, your subordinates are dead, aren't you?"
"Ha, haha."
Sneering, General Yuan stood up and left.
At the same time, Chu Xiao took out his cell phone and dialed the phone number of Zhang Dahai who was nearly 90 years old.
"Uncle Zhang, my dad said he could cast a net."
The old voice came out: "The live broadcast was broadcast until Chu went abroad, and the Internet had already spread."
"Xiaoxiao, after the live broadcast, I have to ask you to pick up a few old friends overseas."
"Old friend?"
Chu Xiao looked puzzled: "There are no old friends? Uncle Hong and the others already..."
"They are all old brothers who have been with your father for half their lives. They are more energetic than foxes, so how can they die so easily?"
Zhang Dahai smiled and said, "You will know when the matter is over. The scene of pretending to be a fatal death is a good way to cough your dad."
"This... OK, I understand."
After the phone was hung up, Chu Xiao immediately mobilized people to completely take over Langya Prison and also took over the memory live broadcast.
The official has even issued a notice that the live broadcast will not be interrupted from now on, and there will be no restrictions on the barrage. You will post whatever you want and say whatever you want.
Of course, posting barrage must be done under the real-name system.
This announcement has stirred up waves around the world.
And since the live broadcast to Chu Han going abroad.
The direction of the development of things has also begun to evolve towards a more bizarre place.
...
The live broadcast is still going on, and there are no restrictions in the live broadcast room, and monsters are rampant.
:Damn it, Brother Chu finally went abroad to harm others!
: No restrictions on posting barrage? Haha, then I will briefly talk about my own thoughts. Even if Chu Han is an undercover agent, he still killed people, and more than one of them. Although he was killed by him, killing people is wrong. I think it is still a bloody nose to execute Chu Han!
:Yes, killing is wrong, and you must be sentenced to death!
: The death penalty must be executed, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public!
:????A few dogs upstairs, please, when you post the barrage, can you change a cleaner account? Click on your account and see, they are all foreigners’ dogs, and they still want to kill me Brother Chu?
: Damn, the official really doesn’t limit the barrage. What’s wrong with my brother Chu’s anti-drug dealer? The drug dealer should be killed!
: Why do I think this is not simple? The official has also banned barrage before, so why did I suddenly not put any restrictions?
In the central control room, Chu Xiao looked at the barrage expressionlessly. The technicians around him called out the barrage that supported Chu Han's execution, then locked his account, and then found the individuals who posted the barrage behind him through the real-name system of the account, and then recorded the names and addresses of these people into a special file.
In just less than an hour, nearly 100,000 people in the archives had already reached nearly 100,000.
Chu Xiao sneered: "Among these people, some are really fools, and some are pretending to be stupid."
"The fool jumped out, we don't care. I pretended to be stupid and let the sixth group of the Intermediate Court arrest people directly."
"Okay." The technician nodded.
...
In the live broadcast, Chu Han and his group were drowsy in the armed helicopter.
Hong Tian held the wine bottle in his hand and leaned against Chu Han's nose: "Brother Chu, the authentic daughter Hong, you smell it."
Chu Han raised his hand and wanted to grab the bottle of wine, but Hong Tian hid it away and said proudly: "It's just for you to smell it. I'm just this bottle, I don't have enough to drink it!"
Bang!
A slap hit Hong Tian firmly on the head.
Chu Han glared and said, "Hongtian, you can still be lively and show off in front of me. You kid have accumulated great virtue in your previous life!"
"I'm just too kind, otherwise I'd beat you to death!"
Hong Tian dragged out the package he brought from under the fixed seat indifferently.
Once opened, there was a large bag of cigarettes.
There are everything in Andy Lau’s Yellow Crane Tower, and they are all the best things.
"Hehe, boss, I bet you don't dare to hit me!"
"Where can I buy this kind of good cigarette abroad? I have such a big bag of hard currency. If you want to hit me, you will definitely not be able to smoke a single one!"
"Yo!"
Seeing Yan, Chu Han instantly forgot that Hong Tian was still showing off to him.
He reached out and grabbed the bag from Hongtian, looking like seven or eight bags.
He said happily: "I didn't expect that you are actually a Pixiu, and you have all kinds of treasures."
"Don't worry, we are as close as brothers. Why can't I beg you? Hurry up and hide the cigarettes and don't let the monks discover it. Such a small amount of people are not enough to smoke, and they will be gone if there are more people for a few days."
Hongtian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
The two thieves hid their cigarettes and pretended that nothing happened, waiting for the helicopter to arrive at the place.