In the hospital, when the second horse and the old cat rushed to the ward, old Li was actually fine. Because he wasn't seriously injured, but he was hit by a brick in the back of his head, and his thigh was also stabbed.

"What's the matter?" the old cat asked, looking at the very embarrassed old Lee.

"Maybe I jumped out. Someone was dissatisfied and deliberately engaged in it." Lao Li said with a smile: "It's normal for such a thing to happen if you want to fight for power and have a very democratic skin."

"No," Ma said, frowning and standing next to him. "Several people who want to come out, we have all arranged the same. How could we make a sudden out of it?"

After considering it for a long time, old Li shook his head and replied: "What you see on the surface may not be the same as the actual situation!"

Between the three talking, the old cat's cell phone suddenly rang, he glanced at the caller ID, went to the window and pressed the answer key: "Hello?"

"What happened to Uncle Li?" Qin Yu's voice sounded, "How did it happen?"

"It's not clear who did it," the old cat shook his head. "Suddenly it just came out like this."

"Is it the relationship I introduced to you, you have not arranged it in place?" Qin Yu asked.

"How could I help Lao Li run this matter in the past two days? I have moved people who should move. Even if I haven't met each other, I have also called, and I have an appointment to meet up. We are not bad. Who's got it." The old cat responded with a frown.

"Then there are people lying down wanting to choose." Qin Yu said after a long while: "I will return to Songjiang the day after tomorrow, you first check who the opponent is. In addition, you tell Uncle Li, the webcast program, he does not want I participated, and called me over there, saying that the impact was very bad, and they could not let Uncle Li continue to do it."

When the old cat heard this, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "This opponent is very yin, I must dig it out."

"Well, please appease Uncle Li first and wait for me to go back."

"Well, first."

After talking, the two ended the call.

...

In a well-known entertainment city in Fengbei, Qin Yu sat on the edge of the sofa, looked down at the post that had been thoroughly fermented, and looked down at it.

The content in the post is very sharp, shaking off all the black history of the Xu family faction in the old Li station. Of course, these fierce materials are true and false. For example, the process in which Mr. Li bribed the election of the chief parliamentarian of Jiangnan District was not very strict. However, the information used by Lao Li to pull the ballots, give money to the public, and fight with other competitors is very true. Even some auxiliary evidences were made to make this stone hammer more hierarchical.

If this rhythmic media attack happened to someone else, then it can be completely cleaned up, and it can even restore the image by means of law and prosecution. But this is bad because the old Li was indeed from the old Xu faction, and the latter's reputation in Songjiang has long stinked. In addition, Lao Li was indeed pushed down from the position of the chief congressman in Jiangnan District because of the downfall of Lao Xu. Although he was not sentenced, the local people must know that he is not very clean, otherwise the upper level will do what you do. ?

This kind of experience is not chopped out, in fact there is no problem, but if someone deliberately takes the rhythm suddenly, it will be very troublesome. And the other party can know so much fierce material, obviously is very familiar with the Qin Yu team, and Lao Li's past experience.

Qin Yu looked at this post and all his good mood was disturbed. He realized in his heart that this new contender might face many problems.

"Fuck!" Gu Yan came out of the bathroom and scolded Qin Yu's neck with his hand: "Are you okay, brother?! You are not accompanied by the leader, what are you looking for with a mobile phone here? Practice your eyes?" "

Qin Yu recovered, immediately picked up the wine glass, smiled and walked to the center of the sofa: "Come on, Zhang group, I will respect you again..."

...

In the hospital, the old cat looked at his uncle akimbo and said, "You must raise it in the hospital first. Don't go out these days, I will check who did it."

"If you find it, don't move it first," Lao Li frowned and told, "We'll see things clearly before we talk."

"I know." The old cat threw a sentence and turned away.

Ma Lao Er thought about it for a long while, turned his head and said to the driver: "You asked two people to come and accompany us, Li Shu."

The driver nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll call a few."

Ten minutes later, downstairs in the hospital, the old cat was smoking a cigarette and said with a sullen face: "You wait for my phone, I will check who did this."

"I'll check it." Ma's second child said with his hands on his back: "I asked the people on the ground to inquire, to get the news a little faster."

The old cat pondered for a while: "Yes, then you can do this."

...

It's more than 11pm.

Xu Yang was sitting at home, holding a phone in his ear, holding another mobile phone in his right hand and said, "Yes, this post is called Jianyanyan, which is a self-media number. Hmm, you help me find out who he received. I only posted this post. No, you can ask me on the side, it is best to ask the boss of this media number to come out and sit down. Haha, okay, you can help. Hey, that’s it."

After Xu Yang made three or four calls, he still felt uneasy, and then he sent a message to the brothers on the ground, asking them to inquire in the four districts to see the gang of people who were in trouble at the gate of the webcast station. Who is it?

After everything was done, Xu Yang returned to the bedroom and lay in bed to sleep.

...

Inside the hospital.

Lao Li lay in bed, frowning after reading the post that attacked himself.

These black histories are the biggest stumbling block for Lao Li on the campaign road. He must not be able to clean it. He can only find a way to get a stronger advantage from the side.

After thinking in bed for a long time, Lao took out his mobile phone, limped into the bed, and walked into the bathroom.

Tens of seconds later, the phone was connected.

"Hello, who?"

"Old Li, where are you?"

"Brother Li, I'm in the no man's land." The other party was silent for a long time: "What's wrong?"

Old Li weighed for a while: "There's something going on, come back."

"Okay, I will leave immediately."

"Good." Old Li nodded blankly.

After the two ended the call~lightnovelpub.net~ Lao Li sat on the toilet and smoked a cigarette. Several times he wanted to make a phone call to his relationship in Fengbei, but they finally refrained. He knew it was not the time to draw the cards.

...

The afternoon of the second day.

Posts are continuing to ferment, and many self-media accounts have been added, madly taking Lao Li's rhythm.

The old cat sat in the superintendent, glanced at the comments with cold eyes, his right hand shaking.

"Di Lingling!"

A ring of telephone rings.

"Hello?" The old cat picked up immediately.

"I found it at the source."

"Who?" the old cat asked.

"...It's over the Palace of Joy." Ma's second son replied after a long silence.

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