Li Zhi's home is located in an upscale residential area in Beijing.

He hid in his room, with the blackout curtains drawn tightly, not daring to show even a crack.

After a long time, Li Zhi quietly stood by the window, opened a crack in the curtains, and looked out the window.

His house is on a high floor with a wide view, so he can just see what's happening in front of the community.

At this time, a group of reporters with cameras and long guns surrounded the gate of the community. The security guards were trying to drive them away, but the group of reporters retreated a little and gathered together again, just like fighting a guerrilla war.

All luxury cars leaving the community would be blocked, and reporters would look frantically into the car, and only after confirming that it was not Li Zhi would they make way and let the car leave.

Li Zhi carefully closed the curtains again, slumped down on the ground, and took out his cell phone.

He knew clearly that there must be a flood of abuse on the Internet right now, and the best thing to do at this time was to stay away from all electronic products, but he still couldn't help but take a look.

[No wonder Li Zhi's movies have been getting worse in recent years. It's not that Li Zhi has run out of ideas, but that his brain has been eaten by sperm.]

[A few years ago, some people kept praising Li Zhi's TV series, but I really didn't understand it. Now it seems that I am the only normal person.]

[Prosperity Like a Dream is actually overdoing it. They don't need an actor as good as Xia Qingluo, nor do they need such a great plot. They can become popular just by relying on the foil of their competitors. ]

"The Flower Shadow Plan" has been ordered to be banned.

In addition, there are many Internet celebrities who have summarized how many female celebrities Li has had sexual relations with.

Some female stars, seeing their names on the list, immediately came out to deny it.

Some female stars boldly stood up at this time and described in detail how Li Zhi forced them into the alphabet circle and how he brutally vented his desires on them.

Li Zhi's hands gradually clenched, and the phone was almost crushed by him.

Why are these bitches standing out and pretending to be victims at this time?

They are clearly a group of out-of-date actresses who just want to gain sympathy and traffic.

He never forced any woman. All those women climbed into his bed voluntarily. They all had their own purposes, either to ask him for a role in a play, or to hope that he could make them famous.

As expected, women are the most disgusting creatures in the world. When they see you are doing well, they all come close to you.

Seeing that you are in such a state of desolation, one or two of them start gnawing at your corpse, trying to get the most out of you.

Li Zhi quickly searched the comment section and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his biggest secret was not discovered.

He had to escape now, escape to a foreign country, to a sparsely populated place like Iceland, where no one knew him and it would be difficult to find him.

Li Zhi quickly stood up, stuffed his clothes into the suitcase, and took his ID and cash.

……

Chinese teahouse.

Private seating on the second floor.

Through the mahogany carved window frames, sunlight shines in through the bamboo curtains, creating mottled light and shadows.

The peaceful and tranquil life here forms a huge contrast with the turmoil on the Internet.

No one knows who is the driving force behind the hot search. Only those who suffer from it will think about who they have provoked.

The mastermind behind all this is sitting in this small teahouse, leisurely and contented.

Han Xun was respectful and polite. He poured a cup of tea for the person opposite him with a humble smile on his face. "Ancestor, don't worry. Gossip can come from anywhere, but it will never come from this teahouse."

The communication location is carefully selected by the entertainment industry intelligence chief, so the privacy is naturally excellent.

However, if others saw Han Xun's fawning look, they would definitely be shocked.

The underground emperor of the entertainment industry, who always acted arrogant to everyone, now humbles himself like a grandson.

Xia Qingluo's forehead twitched. She felt that it was a bit strange that Han Xun kept calling him "ancestor".

She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. "I asked you to meet today because I wanted to provide you with some additional information."

"Besides the things happening in the alphabet circle, Li Zhi also has..."

Han Xun's eyes lit up, and as if to take credit, he quickly interrupted, "You mean to say that he took two lives, right?"

Xia Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, "How did you know?"

Han Xun touched his chin and realized that his stubble had not grown yet. He continued, "When I was tracking and investigating Li Zhi, I accidentally discovered that a middle-aged couple often wandered around his neighborhood, as if they were looking for something."

"The couple looked haggard, and their clothes were washed white. They didn't fit in with the high-end residential area where Li Zhi lived, so they caught my attention."

As he spoke, Han Xun lowered his eyes and sighed.

"They once had a pair of twin daughters. They were just up-and-coming newcomers. They died before they could even dream of becoming stars."

"The bodies of the twin sisters showed signs of being violated, but the matter was suppressed and the couple was only compensated with a sum of money before the case was dropped."

"That couple was just an ordinary rural family, without power or resources. Their grief and helplessness were ignored by this glamorous entertainment industry, and their cries were ruthlessly drowned out."

Xia Qingluo didn't know the details of this matter, and couldn't help but pursed his lips when he heard it, "So how is this couple now?"

Han Xun nodded and smiled, "Now that Li Zhi has fallen, they should be eager to let the police bring Li Zhi to justice."

At this time, Li Zhi was pushing a suitcase, wrapped tightly up in fear of being recognized.

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Li Zhi's hair stood on end with fright.

He walked to the door with light steps, and through the screen at the door, he saw three men in uniform standing outside.

The man held the certificate in his hand and said seriously:

"We are the police. Please open the door and help us investigate. We have reason to suspect that you are involved in a murder case. Please cooperate with us and do not resist unnecessarily."

"Ancestor, is there anything else you need me to do?" Han Xun said with a blink.

"Don't call me ancestor," Xia Qingluo rubbed his brows and stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth. "What's the current situation of Xinghui Yingjie?"

Han Xun glanced at his phone and then gave a thumbs up. "Ancestor, you are really a prophet. Now Xinghui Yingjie is going to be finished."

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