The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

"Where are the people from the technical department? Where the hell have they been? Why haven't they come to fix this damn broken computer yet?"

Anxious curses echoed throughout the parliament hall as the central computer suddenly went out of control.

Someone else suggested: "Unplug the computer?"

Someone explained: "No, the cabinet is locked and the key has been taken away!"

"Where's the projector? Turn it off first?"

"The projector's power cord is in the fucking cabinet too!"

"What about the remote? There's no way there's no remote!"

"...I will definitely file a complaint against this hotel! Why the hell hasn't the hotel manager come yet?"

The words on the big screen are still jumping.

One after another, square, bold black characters jumped into the eyes of everyone present.

The harmonious and joyful atmosphere took a sharp turn for the worse.

The scene was filled with impatience, chaos and panic, and the elites who had been well-dressed just now also began to become restless.

Some people couldn't help but ask about Zheng Yiping.

"Boss Zheng, what is going on?"

“Is there a hacker?”

"The name 'Ji Lengming' sounds familiar. Mr. Zheng, have you offended him?"

Zheng Yiping did not respond.

He was staring at the large screen, his pupils almost popping out of their sockets and gleaming with a strange light.

The three words "Ji Lengming" circled in his mind.

He was so familiar with this name!

This man tortured his employee Li Hui and forced him to reveal the inside information of Aurora Wealth.

Later, Han Daoren was implicated, and they colluded with the villagers of Tuanjie Village.

Then the Wen family sent the media to expose the "loan sharking" in Tuanjie Village, forcing him to hold a press conference to "clarify" the truth.

And now, this person comes again at the critical moment!

At the same time, what Qin He said to him that night also came to his ears.

Qin He told him that this man was the beloved daughter of the Wen family, and if he wanted to find Wen Wan's weakness, he just had to control this man.

Maybe this is an opportunity!

An opportunity to completely force the Wen family to surrender!

Zheng Yiping made a prompt decision.

He called the security captain and said, "Hurry up and take some more people to investigate. Search every room from the first floor to the top floor carefully!"

"This man must be nearby," he said with a sinister expression, "Catch him and break his limbs first!"

Just as the security captain was about to nod.

suddenly.

Inside the venue, the cinema-grade surround sound equipment emitted a burst of buzzing sound.

The piercing buzzing sound pierced everyone's eardrums. The excessively high decibel level made more than half of the people squat uncomfortably, unconsciously closing their eyes and covering their ears.

As the buzzing sound faded away, a male voice with a light tone sounded.

His voice came from the surround sound equipment, as if it came from all directions, like thousands of arrows flying down like rain.

"Zheng Yiping, release Bao Zhen, find someone to bandage his wounds, and treat him respectfully and politely. You don't need to send anyone to find me, I will appear in front of you!"

When Bao Zhen, the person involved, heard his name, his eyes widened in shock.

But the one who was even more shocked than him was Zheng Yiping.

Obviously, what he just said to the security personnel was heard by the other party.

Moreover, the other party understands the situation in the venue.

It can even be said that the other party has been looking down on him and monitoring him!

A person, watching everything silently like a ghost.

And you know nothing about him.

A huge panic attacked Zheng Yiping!

This emotion was unfamiliar to him, but it did not prevent the coldness from penetrating into his skin and drilling into his bones, making many holes in his body and then releasing a large amount of mental toxin called "fear".

But Zheng Yiping is always Zheng Yiping.

In a very short period of time, he violently suppressed all the boiling madness and fear, and then straightened his spine, which would rather break than bend.

Each byte overflows from between the teeth.

There was a chilling light in the scarlet eyes.

"Ji! Leng! Ming!"

Ji Lengming was very calm. He was wearing noise-canceling headphones and still typing on the keyboard.

He opened dozens of split screens on his high-performance computer, and he was switching back and forth freely.

"Well, it's me."

A steady tone.

Outrageous words.

It's like saying, 'The weather is good tonight, suitable for murder and arson.'

"Zheng Yiping, I'll give you three minutes to do what I asked you to do just now."

"Otherwise, I will conduct indiscriminate trials on everyone present!"

The meaning of each word is easy to understand.

But when they are put together, they become a weird story.

A group of people who had just been attacked by the noise stood up one after another.

Some of these elites in suits were confused, while others were furious.

They cursed at an invisible enemy.

"What does this have to do with us!"

"Believe it or not, I'll find someone to sue you for intimidation!"

"What do you mean by 'indiscriminate trial'? Do you think you are a judge?"

"Are there any laws against using hackers to attack a large press conference in broad daylight?"

"What's going on? Can't you just sit down and talk calmly?"

...

But Ji Lengming turned a deaf ear to these shouting and cursing.

He only cares about Zheng Yiping's choice.

"Zheng Yiping, you only have two and a half minutes left!"

Zheng Yiping's reaction was absolutely amazing.

Some people would rather die with honor than live in disgrace.

Forcing him to do what his opponent says is equivalent to breaking and smashing every bone and piece of flesh in his body.

He looked towards a surveillance camera, a cruel grin on his face.

His arrogant face filled Ji Lengming's computer screen, and the two of them stared at each other from a distance.

"Ji Lengming, you seem to really want me to do something to Bao Zhen!"

"I do as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sturdy man strode up to Bao Zhen with the greatest malice.

He was filled with murderous intent and he pulled the man's hair cruelly, then slammed the head in his hand against the metal seat.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere!

When Ji Lengming saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The hands that were typing on the keyboard stopped trembling.

There is a hot flame burning.

The sea of ​​my heart began to stir up stormy waves.

The surging sea water and the surging waves of fire merged into one.

His eyes burned red.

And burned out his sanity!

A strong wind blew at the top of the rooftop.

The night is dark and the lights are dim.

The man sitting cross-legged in a corner laughed softly.

That handsome face was half sunk in the light and half wandering in the darkness.

Something is growing rapidly, and something is dying rapidly.

The man raised his head again.

There is no trace of purity in those beautiful eyes. Wherever he looks, there is hidden extreme madness!

"You privileged people are disgusting!"

"What should I do? I miss you guys so much... I wish you guys would die without a burial place!"

Different from the light and peaceful voice a minute ago.

Ji Lengming's voice now is extremely magnetic, and his tone carries a hint of cynicism, just like a nobleman making fun of someone.

But his behavior is like that of a heretic, full of provocation to the "Dharma"!

next second.

A black and white photo was dropped onto the central screen of the press conference.

The moment the photo appeared, the color instantly disappeared from Zheng Yiping's face.

The teasing, playful, sadistic voice continued.

"Zheng Yiping, do you recognize the person in the photo?"

"I heard his name is Zheng Shui, right?"

"How does it feel to kill your own brother?"

"I still have your brother's body after his death. Do you want to reminisce with him?"

Zheng Yiping's lips were trembling and he was unable to speak.

Fear, guilt, shame... countless emotions that represent weakness almost tore him to pieces.

And in the next moment.

When he had no time to prepare himself mentally.

Another black-and-white photo that had long been lost in history has reappeared in the world.

The photo does not show what it looked like after death as Ji Lengming said.

On the contrary, it is very cozy.

A pair of young boys, with bright and flamboyant smiles, face the camera with their arms around each other's shoulders.

Behind them, one can see the blue sky, green grass, propaganda slogans of the times, and fluttering red flags.

Time is a funny thing.

It can make people lose the beauty and bury all the filth.

However, re-encountering the beauty of the past is much more cruel than exposing the filth of the past!

Zheng Yiping stared blankly at the other energetic person in the photo.

A drop of hot tear oozed out from the corner of the eye and fell silently.