Shanghai University Faculty Dormitory.
"Lu Yuzhu's personal experience is here." He Yu quickly checked the relevant files, and Xie Qingcheng and two people watched it in front of the screen.
"There is no point in killing this man."
Just after reading the last line of information, He Yu came to a conclusion.
"She is the other person through and through."
Xie Qingcheng: "Then why should she be 'cleaned'?"
“Cleaning…”
He Yu pondered the word and fell into contemplation.
As the saying goes, only the like know the like best.
Unlike Zheng Jingfeng, He Yu is a hacker. He will understand and pay more attention to the problems of information transmission, and in terms of logical thinking, he will also have a better understanding of the other party. Years of mental illness pretending to be different from normal people's way of life have tortured his mind very twisted, tense, and sharp.
He suddenly stood up and looked at the building behind the Huchuan Radio and Television Tower, with almost terrifying light and shadow flickering in his eyes.
L.
By the way...there is something in this whole incident that seems normal, but is actually unnecessary.
Same repetition.
Broadcasting tower.
What role did it play in the entire video killing? Thinking about it carefully, there is no single role. So far, its function is to synchronize the killing progress with the mobile phone video in real time. It completely overlaps with the function of mobile video.
So why did they make the radio tower stand there like a sword of judgment?
Is it just for provocation? Covering the entire area signal is already arrogant enough, why bother.
He Yu's expression was solemn. He has realized that the radio and television tower is controlled, and the purpose may not be to broadcast the progress of the killing at all, but...
Because of the proximity of this tower...maybe there are some sources that need their precise control!
Because of this, the other hacker didn't want to be disturbed by the signal of the radio and television tower, so he simply controlled the radio and television tower, and pretended to be a murderous ritual. Their real purpose is actually to achieve the stability of the surrounding signal coverage.
L…L…
What buildings are worth noting around the radio and television tower?
Second Dining Hall…Wind and Rain Playground…
Also, He Yu's eyes are firmly locked at this moment—
Library.
Archive Blog Building.
It is also one of the school's libraries.
Jiang Lanpei was detained in Chengkang Mental Hospital for nearly 20 years. Chengkang's case and the Huchuan Radio and Television Tower murder case are now closely intertwined, and the organization needs to clean up...
L, just refers to the "Lu" of Lu Yuzhu?
Are they just "people"?
The darkness for more than ten years must involve many records on paper. Normal people still need to be bound by contracts, and it is impossible for that kind of organization to make any agreement mere verbal.
If there is a case file, whether it is to record what they did or record the people involved in the case, how many documents will be accumulated in more than ten or twenty years?
The most important ones, they will keep by their side, but what about the less important leftovers?
Will it be taken out and stored in the territory of the collaborators, like some kind of "contract" that restricts each other? Constraining both partners in the dark?
Wang Jiankang and Zhang Yong are both senior management of the school. They are collaborators of the mysterious organization and have obtained a part of the corner files, where will they be placed? Those files may be too large to fit in a bank safe, and they don't want their loved ones to know, so...
Where is the most archived information in the entire school, and the least visited?
The answer is that the archive building that is still hidden under the blood of the radio and television tower at this moment, looks silent and inconspicuous.
The ancient tradition of documenting each graduate transcript, essay, and examination paper on paper.
The archives of Shanghai University can be traced back to the original case of the thesis defense written by a student more than 100 years ago.
L, Library, Lu Yuzhu.
If she is not the one being cleaned, then she is…
He Yu turned around and said to Xie Qingcheng: "If you believe me, go to the archives building with me. But my judgment is not necessarily correct, go to the archives from here It takes 20 minutes to get to the building, and we have to avoid the patrolling police and not be found, maybe more than 20 minutes. If my guess is wrong, you may not have a chance to approach this person who may have clues about your parents' deaths. Think about it, Do it or not."
Xie Qingcheng has always been accustomed to calmly issuing orders to others and planning and guiding others, but at this moment he is facing the truth of death that his parents have not traced for 19 years.
His mind was almost a mess.
So, although Xie Qingcheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, he didn't know how to clear the chess in front of him.
He never imagined that the only one who could give him a direction now would be He Yu.
It will be this kid.
Distraught, Xie Qingcheng took the cigarette case from the table, and then he gave He Yu a deep look.
Xie Qingcheng has never looked at He Yu with such eyes.
In the past, his eyes were always looking down, even if He Yu was taller than him, the temperament from his peach blossom eyes was still looking at a young man who needed to obey him absolutely.
But at this moment, Xie Qingcheng's eyes were level.
"..." He said to He Yu, "I believe in you."
He Yu's heart trembled.
Not to mention Xie Qingcheng paused, looked at him, and said to him word by word, "...Thank you."
He Yu recovered after a few seconds: "...It's okay."
He said, suppressing the inexplicable tremor in his heart.
"It's fine." He repeated, grabbed his cell phone, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, brother, wait for me."
He turned around and quickly connected his mobile phone to the computer, logged into a dark web, searched for a software, paid with MasterCard, and downloaded it to his mobile phone.
"This is the hacker image software they use for the device, although it's only the most basic part of the image." He Yu said, "But it's enough for a rainy day."
Xie Qingcheng looked at him, and the feeling of inappropriateness came up again.
If it was the usual Xie Qingcheng, he would have immediately understood what was inappropriate. But at this moment, his thinking was like half-solidified glue, and it was too difficult to turn.
So when He Yu set up all the software support, put the phone in his pocket, looked back at him, and said to him, "Let's go." Pause, but still answer.
He followed He Yu towards the archives.
In the Archives.
Lu Yuzhu looked relaxed, took Jiang Liping to the elevator entrance, and gave her a mobile hard disk.
"The important information that has been sorted out is in it, and Duan always knows the password."
Jiang Liping took it, lowered her head and rubbed it, after a while she said to Lu Yuzhu: "Sister Lu, do you want to..."
"I won't go with you." Lu Yuzhu said, "This matter needs someone to put an end to it, the trouble is so big, the boss has given all the partners a **** warning to let everyone A man hiding in the dark kept his mouth shut. He knew what would happen if he betrayed him. He knew that even under the watchful eyes of the police, if the boss wanted to make a move, they would still lose their lives. But those hounds, especially the head of the hounds, must They will try their best to investigate this case. Otherwise, their black gauze caps will be thrown away."
She smiled: "I know too well how crazy those people can be for a black gauze hat."
Jiang Liping: "You think about it."
"I think about it." Lu Yuzhu said, "I am the domestic execution murderer of the whole case, I must mislead the police, let them think that Jiang Lanpei has something to do with foreign forces, I am the one All these murderers planned by the forces to avenge Jiang Lanpei."
"Now, I have left everything that can complete the three-certificate chain for the police. At the end of their investigation, the evidence they obtained can only prove that it was a cross-border crime, and the overseas machine The boss of the manufacturing industry has been controlled by President Duan a few months ago in a ten-year standoff, and President Duan is waiting for evidence to be brought to them before killing them overseas. Such a huge corpse of a giant , it is more than enough for us to replace the Chengkang case and the police killings 19 years ago, anyway, there is no evidence of death."
"Now, as long as I can be handed over in the territory, most of the hounds will withdraw. The fleeing personnel will not spend their main efforts to chase, and the remaining ones who are unwilling are all single-handedly, It's hard to cry alone."
She said, looked down at the time, and said to Jiang Liping: "Liping, go away, you can't get rid of Wang Jiankang and Zhang Yong's affairs, if they fall into their hands, you can It's over. When will President Duan send someone to pick you up?"
Jiang Liping looked at Lu Yuzhu's face and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it. She was silent for a moment, then replied, "His people have arrived. I'll be leaving right now."
"Then go ahead, Zheng Jingfeng is not stupid, maybe he will catch up here when he thinks about it."
"Sister Lu..."
"Let's go." Lu Yuzhu said, hugging her. Both of them were secret criminals of an organization hiding in Shanghai University, and in a sense, they were also sisters who shared suffering. "You must be careful. There are police informants in the organization. If this plan hadn't been leaked in advance, it should have gone more smoothly."
Jiang Liping: "I know."
"The informant has yet to reveal his fault... He secretly harmed us for so long. After catching him, you must let the boss smash him to pieces..."
Lu Yuzhu gritted her back molars, and her eyes shone with a frantic, bright light, "This is my only wish before I die. I will watch it in hell. "
Jiang Liping closed her eyes and hugged her tightly without saying a word.
After a few seconds, she turned and entered the elevator.
The elevator door slowly closed between the two women, blocking Yin and Yang.
The elevator goes up.
Lu Yuzhu turned and went down to the deeper basement of the archives.
Multiple lines of fire and detonators have been buried there, and two staff members of the archives have been killed by her. Even if the informant tipped off the news, Zheng Jingfeng still lost to her and failed to find her position before she completed the layout.
They are always so useless, more than ten years ago, and still are.
Always late.
Belated justice doesn't make sense, they used her life to teach her that.
She now plans to use her life to bring this truth back to her.
Lu Yuzhu walked to the center of the basement, and carefully checked everything again. This is the most advanced set of equipment given to her by the organization. She does not know blasting, but she does certain procedures.
As long as she builds it according to their requirements and presses the detonation device, their people can remotely control it and detonate all the devices at the same time in five minutes.
Lu Yuzhu walked and stood quietly in the cobweb-like line. She looked around calmly, knowing that once these things exploded, the entire archives, not to mention the past 20 years, hundreds of years The dossier files will be burnt to the ground, and the person who once rescued her from her career as a lady on the stage will be "clean".
"Brother Duan." She softly recited a bold and daring address that she had always dared to whisper in her heart, "I'm here to clean for you."
She chuckled and pressed the detonator down.
"Boss Duan."
In a hotel suite in Shanghai, a technician with a cigar was staring at the laptop screen in front of him, his face very ugly.
"The detonation of the remote control system was suddenly intercepted."
The man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Shanghai University Radio and Television Tower asked indifferently, "I was stopped by the police? You can rest assured."
"Not the police." The technician wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes bulging like bullfrogs behind the highly myopic beer bottle cap glasses because of tension, "The intrusion port is not the port we are familiar with ."
"..." The man seemed to be interested, "...that is?"
"I can't find it out for now, but looking at the technique, I feel...I feel that the other party is..."
"Yes?"
The technician swallowed: "Edward."
The voice fell behind, and after a few seconds of silence, a woman's voice came from the room.
The woman had not spoken before, lying on the reclining chair and brushing Weibo, watching the discussion about the Shanghai University Radio and Television Tower. Although these contents were quickly blocked and deleted, the news came one after another, and it was still interesting to refresh them from time to time.
But when Edward's name was heard, the woman's hand stopped.
She asked the technician, "Are you sure?"
"I, I can't be sure, but I can intercept my system in such a short period of time, and it is this method. Among the well-known hackers, except him, I can't think of anyone else. I…"
Boss Duan smiled lightly: "It's easier for him. Let's see if it's him first."
Then he instructed the secretary beside him: "Call He Yu."
"Beep...beep...beep..."
"Boss Duan, he didn't answer."
The man turned a deep eye slightly and squinted at the woman: "I really want to congratulate you, Mr. Lu. You have such a good son."
The woman got up from the chair, the luxurious custom silk skirt wrapped her bloated body, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the city night outside illuminated her face.
That kind-hearted, well-rounded businessman's face.
This woman is—
The Book of Lu Zhi! !
Lu Zhishu drank the wine from the glass, her expression a little embarrassed.
But she still managed to laugh a few times and said to the man, "Mr. Duan, I should congratulate you too, if it weren't for him, it would be very difficult to end today, isn't it? It's easier for him to handle it. Because with my son's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to get involved in this matter. Someone must be with him. "
She said, looking down at her phone.
In the family group, He Yu's news still remained: "Dr. Xie and I are back in the dormitory." This one.
Lu Zhishu had complicated eyes and handed the phone to the man: "Try not to hurt him, think of a way to make him stop this matter quickly."
The man glanced at the screen.
"Ling Lang and Xie Qingcheng are together again."
"It is estimated that the relationship is quite good." Lu Zhishu was so eager to separate this matter from his own family, so he pushed Xie Qingcheng all the way, "I know my son, thank you He doesn't like Qingcheng's character, but mentally, he has been taking Xie Qingcheng as his goal to imitate his breakthrough. It is estimated that Xie Qingcheng wanted to investigate this matter today, so he rushed his son to send it up. .Want to perform in front of his spiritual idol."
"Spiritual idol?" The man flipped through the chat log, and after a while, he said to the technician, "Then let's adjust some old videos. It's time for the child to smash his... What's it called? Oh...Idol filter."
Boss Duan walked to the computer and continued to instruct: "Both those published on the Internet and our internals. I'll tell you which videos to look for."
The man sneered coldly in his chest - this matter, He Yu did it for Xie Qingcheng.
It couldn't be easier for He Yu to stop.
As long as you see the past of Xie Qingcheng.
This son of Lu Zhishu will definitely not lend a helping hand to his Doctor Xie.
Shanghai University Faculty Dormitory.
"Lu Yuzhu's personal experience is here." He Yu quickly checked the relevant files, and Xie Qingcheng and two people watched it in front of the screen.
"There is no point in killing this man."
Just after reading the last line of information, He Yu came to a conclusion.
"She is the other person through and through."
Xie Qingcheng: "Then why should she be 'cleaned'?"
“Cleaning…”
He Yu pondered the word and fell into contemplation.
As the saying goes, only the like know the like best.
Unlike Zheng Jingfeng, He Yu is a hacker. He will understand and pay more attention to the problems of information transmission, and in terms of logical thinking, he will also have a better understanding of the other party. Years of mental illness pretending to be different from normal people's way of life have tortured his mind very twisted, tense, and sharp.
He suddenly stood up and looked at the building behind the Huchuan Radio and Television Tower, with almost terrifying light and shadow flickering in his eyes.
L.
By the way...there is something in this whole incident that seems normal, but is actually unnecessary.
Same repetition.
Broadcasting tower.
What role did it play in the entire video killing? Thinking about it carefully, there is no single role. So far, its function is to synchronize the killing progress with the mobile phone video in real time. It completely overlaps with the function of mobile video.
So why did they make the radio tower stand there like a sword of judgment?
Is it just for provocation? Covering the entire area signal is already arrogant enough, why bother.
He Yu's expression was solemn. He has realized that the radio and television tower is controlled, and the purpose may not be to broadcast the progress of the killing at all, but...
Because of the proximity of this tower...maybe there are some sources that need their precise control!
Because of this, the other hacker didn't want to be disturbed by the signal of the radio and television tower, so he simply controlled the radio and television tower, and pretended to be a murderous ritual. Their real purpose is actually to achieve the stability of the surrounding signal coverage.
L…L…
What buildings are worth noting around the radio and television tower?
Second Dining Hall…Wind and Rain Playground…
Also, He Yu's eyes are firmly locked at this moment—
Library.
Archive Blog Building.
It is also one of the school's libraries.
Jiang Lanpei was detained in Chengkang Mental Hospital for nearly 20 years. Chengkang's case and the Huchuan Radio and Television Tower murder case are now closely intertwined, and the organization needs to clean up...
L, just refers to the "Lu" of Lu Yuzhu?
Are they just "people"?
The darkness for more than ten years must involve many records on paper. Normal people still need to be bound by contracts, and it is impossible for that kind of organization to make any agreement mere verbal.
If there is a case file, whether it is to record what they did or record the people involved in the case, how many documents will be accumulated in more than ten or twenty years?
The most important ones, they will keep by their side, but what about the less important leftovers?
Will it be taken out and stored in the territory of the collaborators, like some kind of "contract" that restricts each other? Constraining both partners in the dark?
Wang Jiankang and Zhang Yong are both senior management of the school. They are collaborators of the mysterious organization and have obtained a part of the corner files, where will they be placed? Those files may be too large to fit in a bank safe, and they don't want their loved ones to know, so...
Where is the most archived information in the entire school, and the least visited?
The answer is that the archive building that is still hidden under the blood of the radio and television tower at this moment, looks silent and inconspicuous.
The ancient tradition of documenting each graduate transcript, essay, and examination paper on paper.
The archives of Shanghai University can be traced back to the original case of the thesis defense written by a student more than 100 years ago.
L, Library, Lu Yuzhu.
If she is not the one being cleaned, then she is…
He Yu turned around and said to Xie Qingcheng: "If you believe me, go to the archives building with me. But my judgment is not necessarily correct, go to the archives from here It takes 20 minutes to get to the building, and we have to avoid the patrolling police and not be found, maybe more than 20 minutes. If my guess is wrong, you may not have a chance to approach this person who may have clues about your parents' deaths. Think about it, Do it or not."
Xie Qingcheng has always been accustomed to calmly issuing orders to others and planning and guiding others, but at this moment he is facing the truth of death that his parents have not traced for 19 years.
His mind was almost a mess.
So, although Xie Qingcheng vaguely felt that something was wrong, he didn't know how to clear the chess in front of him.
He never imagined that the only one who could give him a direction now would be He Yu.
It will be this kid.
Distraught, Xie Qingcheng took the cigarette case from the table, and then he gave He Yu a deep look.
Xie Qingcheng has never looked at He Yu with such eyes.
In the past, his eyes were always looking down, even if He Yu was taller than him, the temperament from his peach blossom eyes was still looking at a young man who needed to obey him absolutely.
But at this moment, Xie Qingcheng's eyes were level.
"..." He said to He Yu, "I believe in you."
He Yu's heart trembled.
Not to mention Xie Qingcheng paused, looked at him, and said to him word by word, "...Thank you."
He Yu recovered after a few seconds: "...It's okay."
He said, suppressing the inexplicable tremor in his heart.
"It's fine." He repeated, grabbed his cell phone, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, brother, wait for me."
He turned around and quickly connected his mobile phone to the computer, logged into a dark web, searched for a software, paid with MasterCard, and downloaded it to his mobile phone.
"This is the hacker image software they use for the device, although it's only the most basic part of the image." He Yu said, "But it's enough for a rainy day."
Xie Qingcheng looked at him, and the feeling of inappropriateness came up again.
If it was the usual Xie Qingcheng, he would have immediately understood what was inappropriate. But at this moment, his thinking was like half-solidified glue, and it was too difficult to turn.
So when He Yu set up all the software support, put the phone in his pocket, looked back at him, and said to him, "Let's go." Pause, but still answer.
He followed He Yu towards the archives.
In the Archives.
Lu Yuzhu looked relaxed, took Jiang Liping to the elevator entrance, and gave her a mobile hard disk.
"The important information that has been sorted out is in it, and Duan always knows the password."
Jiang Liping took it, lowered her head and rubbed it, after a while she said to Lu Yuzhu: "Sister Lu, do you want to..."
"I won't go with you." Lu Yuzhu said, "This matter needs someone to put an end to it, the trouble is so big, the boss has given all the partners a **** warning to let everyone A man hiding in the dark kept his mouth shut. He knew what would happen if he betrayed him. He knew that even under the watchful eyes of the police, if the boss wanted to make a move, they would still lose their lives. But those hounds, especially the head of the hounds, must They will try their best to investigate this case. Otherwise, their black gauze caps will be thrown away."
She smiled: "I know too well how crazy those people can be for a black gauze hat."
Jiang Liping: "You think about it."
"I think about it." Lu Yuzhu said, "I am the domestic execution murderer of the whole case, I must mislead the police, let them think that Jiang Lanpei has something to do with foreign forces, I am the one All these murderers planned by the forces to avenge Jiang Lanpei."
"Now, I have left everything that can complete the three-certificate chain for the police. At the end of their investigation, the evidence they obtained can only prove that it was a cross-border crime, and the overseas machine The boss of the manufacturing industry has been controlled by President Duan a few months ago in a ten-year standoff, and President Duan is waiting for evidence to be brought to them before killing them overseas. Such a huge corpse of a giant , it is more than enough for us to replace the Chengkang case and the police killings 19 years ago, anyway, there is no evidence of death."
"Now, as long as I can be handed over in the territory, most of the hounds will withdraw. The fleeing personnel will not spend their main efforts to chase, and the remaining ones who are unwilling are all single-handedly, It's hard to cry alone."
She said, looked down at the time, and said to Jiang Liping: "Liping, go away, you can't get rid of Wang Jiankang and Zhang Yong's affairs, if they fall into their hands, you can It's over. When will President Duan send someone to pick you up?"
Jiang Liping looked at Lu Yuzhu's face and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it. She was silent for a moment, then replied, "His people have arrived. I'll be leaving right now."
"Then go ahead, Zheng Jingfeng is not stupid, maybe he will catch up here when he thinks about it."
"Sister Lu..."
"Let's go." Lu Yuzhu said, hugging her. Both of them were secret criminals of an organization hiding in Shanghai University, and in a sense, they were also sisters who shared suffering. "You must be careful. There are police informants in the organization. If this plan hadn't been leaked in advance, it should have gone more smoothly."
Jiang Liping: "I know."
"The informant has yet to reveal his fault... He secretly harmed us for so long. After catching him, you must let the boss smash him to pieces..."
Lu Yuzhu gritted her back molars, and her eyes shone with a frantic, bright light, "This is my only wish before I die. I will watch it in hell. "
Jiang Liping closed her eyes and hugged her tightly without saying a word.
After a few seconds, she turned and entered the elevator.
The elevator door slowly closed between the two women, blocking Yin and Yang.
The elevator goes up.
Lu Yuzhu turned and went down to the deeper basement of the archives.
Multiple lines of fire and detonators have been buried there, and two staff members of the archives have been killed by her. Even if the informant tipped off the news, Zheng Jingfeng still lost to her and failed to find her position before she completed the layout.
They are always so useless, more than ten years ago, and still are.
Always late.
Belated justice doesn't make sense, they used her life to teach her that.
She now plans to use her life to bring this truth back to her.
Lu Yuzhu walked to the center of the basement, and carefully checked everything again. This is the most advanced set of equipment given to her by the organization. She does not know blasting, but she does certain procedures.
As long as she builds it according to their requirements and presses the detonation device, their people can remotely control it and detonate all the devices at the same time in five minutes.
Lu Yuzhu walked and stood quietly in the cobweb-like line. She looked around calmly, knowing that once these things exploded, the entire archives, not to mention the past 20 years, hundreds of years The dossier files will be burnt to the ground, and the person who once rescued her from her career as a lady on the stage will be "clean".
"Brother Duan." She softly recited a bold and daring address that she had always dared to whisper in her heart, "I'm here to clean for you."
She chuckled and pressed the detonator down.
"Boss Duan."
In a hotel suite in Shanghai, a technician with a cigar was staring at the laptop screen in front of him, his face very ugly.
"The detonation of the remote control system was suddenly intercepted."
The man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Shanghai University Radio and Television Tower asked indifferently, "I was stopped by the police? You can rest assured."
"Not the police." The technician wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes bulging like bullfrogs behind the highly myopic beer bottle cap glasses because of tension, "The intrusion port is not the port we are familiar with ."
"..." The man seemed to be interested, "...that is?"
"I can't find it out for now, but looking at the technique, I feel...I feel that the other party is..."
"Yes?"
The technician swallowed: "Edward."
The voice fell behind, and after a few seconds of silence, a woman's voice came from the room.
The woman had not spoken before, lying on the reclining chair and brushing Weibo, watching the discussion about the Shanghai University Radio and Television Tower. Although these contents were quickly blocked and deleted, the news came one after another, and it was still interesting to refresh them from time to time.
But when Edward's name was heard, the woman's hand stopped.
She asked the technician, "Are you sure?"
"I, I can't be sure, but I can intercept my system in such a short period of time, and it is this method. Among the well-known hackers, except him, I can't think of anyone else. I…"
Boss Duan smiled lightly: "It's easier for him. Let's see if it's him first."
Then he instructed the secretary beside him: "Call He Yu."
"Beep...beep...beep..."
"Boss Duan, he didn't answer."
The man turned a deep eye slightly and squinted at the woman: "I really want to congratulate you, Mr. Lu. You have such a good son."
The woman got up from the chair, the luxurious custom silk skirt wrapped her bloated body, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the city night outside illuminated her face.
That kind-hearted, well-rounded businessman's face.
This woman is—
The Book of Lu Zhi! !
Lu Zhishu drank the wine from the glass, her expression a little embarrassed.
But she still managed to laugh a few times and said to the man, "Mr. Duan, I should congratulate you too, if it weren't for him, it would be very difficult to end today, isn't it? It's easier for him to handle it. Because with my son's character, it is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to get involved in this matter. Someone must be with him. "
She said, looking down at her phone.
In the family group, He Yu's news still remained: "Dr. Xie and I are back in the dormitory." This one.
Lu Zhishu had complicated eyes and handed the phone to the man: "Try not to hurt him, think of a way to make him stop this matter quickly."
The man glanced at the screen.
"Ling Lang and Xie Qingcheng are together again."
"It is estimated that the relationship is quite good." Lu Zhishu was so eager to separate this matter from his own family, so he pushed Xie Qingcheng all the way, "I know my son, thank you He doesn't like Qingcheng's character, but mentally, he has been taking Xie Qingcheng as his goal to imitate his breakthrough. It is estimated that Xie Qingcheng wanted to investigate this matter today, so he rushed his son to send it up. .Want to perform in front of his spiritual idol."
"Spiritual idol?" The man flipped through the chat log, and after a while, he said to the technician, "Then let's adjust some old videos. It's time for the child to smash his... What's it called? Oh...Idol filter."
Boss Duan walked to the computer and continued to instruct: "Both those published on the Internet and our internals. I'll tell you which videos to look for."
The man sneered coldly in his chest - this matter, He Yu did it for Xie Qingcheng.
It couldn't be easier for He Yu to stop.
As long as you see the past of Xie Qingcheng.
This son of Lu Zhishu will definitely not lend a helping hand to his Doctor Xie.
