Fan Dong is a college student who has just graduated from school. His major in college was marketing, but he is not good at dealing with people by nature, so he has never found a suitable job. However, because he is good at computers and is especially good at PS,
So I recently joined a print advertising company with the help of a friend.
The company is not big, but there is a lot of work. Fan Dong has to work overtime at the company until late every night.
But today was an exception. Fan Dong returned to the single room he rented in the urban village early, and then turned on the computer and started working.
Not long after, a composite picture that he carefully photoshopped came out. After checking it carefully for a while, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Xiaowei, I've made the picture. When do you want it... Okay, I'll send it to you right away."
The Xiao Wei Fan Dong mentioned is named Yang Wei, a fellow countryman of his. Although he is younger than Fan Dong, Yang Wei is well-spoken and has been exposed to society earlier than him, so he has a good time outside and has many connections. Fan Dong is now
Yang Wei helped find this job. Although the salary was not high, it solved Fan Dong's employment problem, which made Fan Dong very grateful.
After sending the photo to Yang Wei, Fan Wei made a bowl of instant noodles and was just about to eat when the phone rang.
"Brother Dong, the picture is well done. Please do me a favor and post on several large forums. The more you post, the better. We must make this woman look bad today."
Fan Dong hesitated and said: "Xiaowei, it's not good to do this!"
"Don't worry, if something happens, someone will take care of it. It has nothing to do with you, and it won't let you work in vain. The more posts you post, the more money you will receive. Don't you want to buy a new computer? This is a
Good opportunity.”
The call was quickly hung up. Fan Dong hesitated again and again. After hurriedly eating the instant noodles, he returned to the computer and logged into several of the most popular large forums.
For the sake of security, Fan Dong specially used an overseas/overseas proxy server before posting. In this way, even if someone traces the matter, he will not be found based on the IP address.
After feeling that everything was in order, Fan Dong immediately prepared an article and posted it to the largest interactive forum in China together with the picture he carefully produced.
In order to attract attention, he also specially added a very eye-catching title to the post.
"Is she a goddess of ice and snow, or a female voice baby?"
The post quickly appeared on the forum. Fan Dong browsed it and thought it was pretty good. Then he clicked on a second large forum and followed the same pattern, and the second post was successfully posted.
But just when he was about to click on the third forum, his computer suddenly crashed and the screen remained motionless.
Fan Dong shook his head speechlessly. This computer had been with him for six years, and crashes were common. If it weren't for lack of money, it would have been updated long ago.
I hope Yang Wei is right, and he will earn enough money to buy a new computer by the time these posts are finished.
While looking forward to the new computer in the future, Fan Dong pressed the power switch, forced the computer to power off and then restarted it.
After a few minutes, his old phone finally returned to normal, but when he clicked on the two forums just now, he unexpectedly found that the two posts he had just posted had been deleted.
Fan Dong was surprised, hesitated, and decided to try again.
But before he could continue editing the post, the image on the computer screen froze again.
Crashed again?
Fan Dong was shocked. Although his computer was unusable, it had never crashed continuously like this before.
After hesitating for a moment, he restarted the computer.
But when the computer returned to normal, he was shocked to find that the picture he put on the desktop was missing.
At the same time, his computer crashed again!
After being stunned for a while, suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Fan Dong's back. Then he picked up the mobile phone next to him with trembling hands. After dialing, he said: "Xiao...Xiaowei, the situation is a little...somewhat not right."
Satisfied. I suspect I’ve been targeted!”
At the same time, on the other side of the phone, in the rich man's private room, the music was almost deafening, and a dozen young girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes were having a great time accompanying Mei Shichen and others.
"Hey, hey...Brother Dong, please speak louder...what did you say? It's too noisy here, I can't hear you clearly!" Yang Wei, who was answering the phone, couldn't hear what Fan Dong was saying at all, and he couldn't even now.
He was in a good mood to listen to the call, because two scantily clad girls were cuddling on either side of him, their four little hands constantly rubbing his body.
After making the call, Fan Dong looked at the computer with some fear. After a few minutes, he decided to restart the computer again.
But when he pressed his finger on the power button, he heard a bang, and a ball of fire burst out of the case, followed by a ball of black smoke with a strong burnt smell coming out of it.
Fan Dong was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. When he got up again, the entire chassis had completely changed.
Looking at the computer case in despair, Fan Dong was completely dumbfounded and fell into a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and immediately after, his door was kicked open.
Fan Dong turned around in surprise, and saw several strong men in black rushing in quickly. Before he could speak, his arms were held by the other party, and then he was grabbed by the hair and lifted up his head.
"You... who are you?" Fan Dong endured the severe pain on his scalp and asked with great difficulty.
Standing in front of him was a young man in his twenties, tall and handsome, but his evil eyes made Fan Dong feel shuddering, and he subconsciously avoided the other person's gaze.
"Did you post those two posts on the forum?" The young man's voice revealed a fierce murderous intent, which frightened Fan Dong's spine.
"I...I don't know what you are talking about."
"You won't tell me, right?" The person standing in front of Fan Dong was Lone Wolf. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he pushed his knee heavily onto Fan Dong's stomach.
Fan Dong screamed, his body hunched up like a prawn.
"I said, I said, it was... I posted it, but someone else asked me to do it." Seeing Lone Wolf raise his fist again, Fan Dong said quickly, ignoring his wailing.
At this moment, there was a clear phone ringing in the room. Lone Wolf took the phone and took a look at it, then looked at Fan Dong again with cold eyes. Fan Dong also saw the name displayed on the phone screen and said quickly, "That's it.
The person who called me asked me to do it."
"Answer the phone, you don't need me to teach you what to say!" Lone Wolf handed the phone to Fan Dong, with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.