It can be deduced from this that this is a dummy, but it is made so realistic that the human eye cannot distinguish reality from reality, especially when it is taken in photos.
"This is unreasonable. Even the most advanced beauty robot can tell at a glance that this photo doesn't even have beauty turned on." Wu Yahuan doubted.
"The material used to make the skin can be completely fake after being put on makeup."
Ding Fan explained this, without saying a word. He was very suspicious. This was real human skin. It had been treated with special potions to maintain sufficient moisture and elasticity. It was made of human skin. Thinking about it, he felt a chill down his spine.
The creator of the super beauty is a top master of disguise, and he is also extremely evil to the point of being extremely perverted. One photo caused two families to turn against each other, and no one knows what they want to do.
"Since it's a dummy, how can we take selfies?" Wu Yahuan asked again.
"It's not a selfie. If that's the case, there must be other people in the room. They posed, clicked, and pressed it for help." Ding Fan stretched out his hand to demonstrate.
"If this is the case, it would be too terrifying!"
"It is indeed scarier than ghosts." Ding Fan nodded.
Wu Yahuan was stunned for a long time, took a deep breath, and said sincerely: "Xiaofan, thank you, maybe you can really clear my brother's grievances!"
"Don't mention me."
"Haha, then the credit goes to me, just say I saw it!" Wu Yahuan laughed, and then sighed slightly, "If we don't find this fake woman, the Bian family won't believe it."
"It's hard to find, but it should still be there." Ding Fan said.
"How to judge?"
"This is a top-notch artistic masterpiece. It is unique. From a psychological analysis, it is also the proud masterpiece of the maker. I am afraid he cannot bear to destroy it."
"Well, that makes sense. Do we need to pay attention to the artist group?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Boss, I don't know, but this person is definitely not a kind person. In fact, you should focus on who benefits from this turmoil." Ding Fan reminded.
Wu Yahuan fell silent again. The difficulty of the investigation can be imagined. The two families have many industries and the people involved are also very large. Currently, the only one that can be thought of is Masan, but I always feel that a gangster group does not have such a high IQ.
Ding Fan was also thinking of Masan, and he also held a negative attitude towards it. Masan didn't have this ability. In the photo, Wu Weiqiang's mental state was very much like being under witchcraft. Only a truly evil person could do this.
Wu Yahuan put away the phone and did not mention the matter again. He took out two sets of newly bought pajamas from Ding Fan's bag. Afterwards, the two of them went back to the house to take a shower, ending their busy day.
The evening entertainment had just begun. Wu Yahuan set up telescopes in two rooms, turned off the lights, and began to overlook the cultural landscape of the city.
Both lenses were focused on the Jiuding Building. At this moment, the building was still brightly lit and there were many busy figures.
There are two poems circulating in Jingyang City: Once you enter Jiuding, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on you are just a passerby after work.
Jiuding Group is one of the companies that suffers from the most overtime work. There are also objective reasons. As a large group focusing on foreign trade and export, it faces foreign customers. Due to the time difference, it is night here and it is daytime on the other side of the world.
Ding Fan was not interested in telescopes, nor did he want to catch Fu Dongyang at the scene of his affair. It was a rare thing, so he might as well watch TV or practice martial arts to strengthen his body.
However, the figure of a woman appearing in the telescope suddenly caught his attention.
The woman is none other than Mo Yuhong!
At this moment, she was wearing a blue cheongsam and standing in an office on the ninth floor of the building, with a flattering smile on her face and her mouth moving, not knowing what she was saying.
There were two other people in the room, a young woman wearing a beige professional suit who looked like a female secretary, and another man sitting behind the desk. From this angle, only the back of his head could be seen.
Mo Yuhong kept standing and talking non-stop. After about ten minutes, she turned around and left, with a look of disappointment on her expression.
Then, the female secretary walked up to the man, sat on his lap with a mean smile, and kissed him hard. Then she felt something was wrong, so she got up and came over, closing the curtains.
Damn it! There was no chance of it. Ding Fan couldn't help but feel regretful, but he adjusted the telescope and pointed it at the bottom of the building.
A moment later, Mo Yuhong walked out of the building with a gloomy face, got into a black car, and drove away quickly.
Why did Mo Yuhong come to Jiuding Group?
Ding Fan always felt that this woman was too scheming and had to be on guard, but he found it puzzling. Looking at the situation in the room, it looked like they were discussing something, but the conversation collapsed.
At this moment, Wu Yahuan rushed in, helped adjust the telescope, looked inside again, and ran away quickly.
Did you discover a wonderful program?
Ding Fan thought Wu Yahuan was very interesting. He didn't want to eat alone. He put his eyes over it and saw a scene that made him laugh or cry.
In an office on the eighth floor, a man, who may have hallucinated due to overtime work, looked pale, took off his suit and trousers, and danced the little swan dance in the room, and his movements were quite good.
Wu Yahuan found the gender difference interesting, but Ding Fan didn't want to look at this lunatic. Just as he was about to avert his eyes, the office door opened and an acquaintance barged in.
It was Fu Dongyang, wearing overalls and dressed like a dog, but he couldn't hide the wretchedness and ugliness in his heart.
Ding Fan's first instinct was that the man was going to be in trouble. As expected, Fu Dongyang looked at the man with his arms crossed for half a minute, then suddenly rushed forward and beat the man violently. Soon, the man disappeared and was beaten.
Lie down on the ground.
Judging from his movements, Fu Dongyang was still kicking him fiercely, and Ding Fan couldn't help but curse in his mind. He was really a vicious beast. The landlords and rich men in the old society could only do this to their long-term workers.
Fu Dongyang was holding his waist and talking on his cell phone. People came in one after another and carried the man with blood on his face out. He did not go downstairs. There might be a medical room in the building to deal with it.
Fu Dongyang's next move also shocked Ding Fan, and he could only sigh secretly, there is no most perverted, only more perverted.
Fu Dongyang touched the corner of the table with his hand. His hand was stained with the man's blood. He actually stuck out his tongue and carefully applied it cleanly.
All three views were shattered. Ding Fan couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He turned around and lay on the bed. It took him a long time to clear the disgusting scenes from his mind.
Twenty minutes later, night owl Wu Yahuan came in again and asked with a smile: "Xiaofan, why don't you watch?"
"It's not interesting. Dancing, beating people, drinking blood, the madness of a rich and fat man, I'm ashamed of myself!" Ding Fan said.
"There will be a show later, and he called a woman to come in..."
"Let me see!"
Ding Fan stood up immediately, but only saw the closed curtains. He frowned and said, "Sister Huan, are you right to lie to me?"
"I'm not lying to you. He just pulled it on and it was so disgusting that I even had goosebumps." Wu Yahuan kept touching his arms with both hands and said, "Any woman who marries such a man will have her whole life ruined."
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"Hehe, it's not that bad. This guy will definitely have a short life, so he can get married again when the time comes!" Ding Fan said with a bad smile.
"I recorded it all!" Wu Yahuan said proudly.
"Quickly pass me a copy, good things should be shared." Ding Fan said urgently.