The live news room hosted by Sun Zhihai is extremely popular, and the number of online viewers in just a few minutes is as high as 80,000. This popularity can only be regarded as a very ordinary file in the web broadcast room of ordinary people, but in the foreign world. ...How many foreigners are there in the whole country?

These 80,000 online viewers basically accounted for one-third of the total number of foreigners in the country.

In the live broadcast room, Sun Zhihai calmly introduced the known information of the case, but the barrage that the audience kept scrolling through looked less calm, and on the contrary, it was full of conflict.

"Fuck? The reporters on our forum are so awesome? Are you dare to engage in live news in a place like this?"

"6666 I knelt to the boss! For the first time in my life I saw such an exaggerated live broadcast! That fog pillar must be several hundred meters high?"

"Where are the people who guard the secret? Aren't they pretty good? The case is so big that they don't show up?"

"Don't laugh at them upstairs, are they still showing up? I think they are all people with their tails sandwiched! There is only one branch in Ningchuan, and they can handle this to have a ghost!"

"Mom, I had a fight with people outside the other day. I didn't have any good ass. These turtle grandsons had to arrest me and fined me and detained me for two days... I think they all took the taxpayer. The Lord who does not do anything with the money!"

"Don't be so noisy! Can you feel relieved to see!"

"I like to hear and hear, I like to be educated by the guards!"

Since the barrage in this live broadcast room is set to only be published anonymously, compared with those highly controversial posts, the users here are more open-minded, and seem to want to put all their previous resentment towards the Secret Bureau. It is vented here, and everyone's speech reveals the same taste.

They are eager to die by guarding the secret.

When did the Secret Service offend so many foreigners? Maybe they don't even know it themselves.

"Hey! Stop filming those reporters! Hurry down! It's dangerous here!"

At this moment, an abrupt sound rang out from the live broadcast. When the camera turned to follow the sound, dozens of personnel in the work clothes of the Secret Service came out of the woods.

They are the people who were arranged by Huo Fatty to bring these reporters back.

Seeing that this group of reporters was shooting news next to the black fog column recklessly, the leader of the investigation team was shocked. This is especially for the sake of fame and death!

"Hurry down the mountain! Stop shooting!"

The group leader ran directly with his subordinates, and the tone of his shouting had become extremely anxious. After all, this place was so weird that he would not dare to wait any longer. Who knew what was in this fog?

Didn’t you listen to the people in the department?

The Chief of the Detection Section took people in for a long time and didn't come out. It can be seen that the level of danger here is definitely higher than ordinary people think. What is the difference between staying here and looking for death?

"We have the right to interview, and the right to take pictures..." Sun Zhihai clasped the microphone in his hand, while dodging the group leader and reaching out to grab his hand, he turned his face and said to the countless audience behind the camera. "Because this case is not classified as a confidential case, we can interview. All of this is in accordance with the rules and procedures, absolutely nothing..."

"Shit rules and procedures! Are you stupid!" the team leader scolded angrily. Since he didn't know that the incident was being broadcast live on the camera, he was so anxious that he didn't know what to say and didn't notice his answer. Are the words that came down appropriate, "You still come to shoot because it's so dangerous here! Don't you want to die? Go ahead and don't make trouble here!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves.

An angrily cursed sentence by the team leader was instantly spread across the country via the Internet.

The barrage, which was already full of anger, was even more directly cursed.

"Fuck? Are the staff of the Secret Bureau talking so aggressively? I don't think he looks like a leader!"

"Looking at the epaulettes, he is a team leader. To put it bluntly, he is the guardian of the department. He speaks with dirty words like chasing a dog. He is really powerful."

"This kind of little character has such a big temper. I don't dare to think about what the people above are like. They dive silently and dare not speak, and watch the big guys curse skills. Come and learn!"

"I think it's normal for him to scold someone. If someone else's case hasn't been dealt with, he went to live broadcast, isn't it a mess!"

"Five cents upstairs? Is it possible to get a commission for telling the secret bureau a good thing?"

"You're the fuck..."

Unlike the argument in the post, the scolding war in the live broadcast room is really powerful. Since everyone speaks anonymously, there is nothing to worry about, and...

This time, no one came forward to persuade him.

Even the staff of the Secret Bureau who used to persuade me in the post can’t stand it. They directly log in to the account and spray with those stinky strangers, because they really don’t understand why we threw our heads on the front line and sprinkled our blood, you take it. Hidden behind the keyboard is more smelly than gestures?

No process required for case handling?

The people who keep the secret bureau are all gods?

Can the case be solved immediately upon arrival at the scene?

If you fail to solve the case right away, you will have to be labeled as inaction?

The people in the Secret Bureau have endured enough, and he had endured it long ago. If there weren't always rules and regulations reminding them to pay attention to their words and deeds, the curse war might have started a few years ago.

Of course, this time, not only the ordinary employees, but also the middle and upper-level leaders, chose to participate in the battle.

Isn't it just cursing? Isn't it just a smelly mouth? come!

Really, all of us who guard the secrets are idiots who dare not talk back after being scolded? ? If you can't restrain you, you can't scold you? ?

Lingxi Mountain.

In the truck used by the Logistics Section to transport strategic materials, there are endless crackling and crackling keyboards.

"I'm really convinced..." Tu Sen was typing on the keyboard awkwardly, while his mouth was fragrant, "It can force old people like us to curse people online, this group of grandsons. That's awesome!"

"The superior didn't give me instructions to stop?" Song Jueming controlled two computers alone and logged into two forum accounts at the same time. His hands were as graceful as a pianist, and he was beating on the keyboard with a sense of rhythm. , "I won't listen to the instructions, I can't help it this time. Damn anyone who dares to scold me!"

"Calm down, let's pay attention to quality." Zhao Song was still so meticulous, silently holding the phone keyboard, and greeted someone with an extremely bad mouth, and then added, "I'll turn it off for a while. If Fatty Huo can't make a call, he might have to call you."

"I'm closed too." Song Jueming said.

"I've been closed long ago." Tu Sen rolled his eyes.

"Lao Tu, you can type faster. Now you can protect your parents with fast hand speed..." Song Jueming gritted his teeth and said, "I have already asked the seniors in the investigation department. While writing the scolding code for refreshing the screen, we will just open the screen and scold it for a while! I don’t believe in scolding but these turtle grandsons!"

For example, Song Jueming, Tu Sen, and Zhao Song, the senior officials of the Ningchuan branch, even they couldn’t control their emotions and participated in the scolding war, let alone the staff under them. Almost all of them were holding mobile phones. Typing on the keyboard...

The scale of this scolding battle surpassed everyone's imagination, especially the forum management. They would never think that the secretaries would scold the forum users so blatantly when they killed them, let alone that they would be able to scold people without blocking, even He also hacked into the background host and inserted a "virus".

The content of the virus is very simple, it is the same sentence that has been swiped by thousands of screens.

"People who throw dirty water here, don't you have a mother?"

Shanghai stock market.

In the headquarters of the Alien Forum, people in the news group are holding an emergency meeting.

"What the **** is going on with the people in the engineering team?! Didn't they ask them to mute?! Why is there no mute in the live broadcast room now?!"

The news team leader, Zhao Kang, was sweating profusely. At this moment, he regrets the decision he made at the beginning. He originally wanted to let users have a mouthful, let them add some rhythm to hot topics, and then ban them all. It is no longer allowed to publish barrage...but it's all too late.

When he realized that the situation was not right, he saw that the Secret Bureau did not take the initiative to stop the scolding war, but there was a smell of fueling the flames behind.

Zhao Kang was a little scared.

"Work..... The engineering team said that it can't be forbidden... It seems that our host has been hacked... Now we can't even close the live broadcast room..." Someone was cautious. To mention a sentence.

"Turn off! If it doesn't work, turn off the host!" Zhao Kang slapped the table emotionally, his eyes became extremely nervous when he spoke, "Go off now! Hurry up!!"

"Really...really off?" Someone couldn't help but ask, "Turning off the host once will not be a small loss for us. Team leader, please think about it. If the boss is to blame... ."

"This is the boss's decision."

Zhao Kang stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth while speaking.

"This time the matter is beyond our control. If we don't stop the loss in time, we will have a big..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

It was not someone else who walked in.

It was the Secretary of Armed Forces who was still in the capital headquarters twenty minutes ago... Di Xiao!

Seeing the liveliness in the conference room, Di Xiao couldn't help smiling on his slightly stiff face, and waved his hand very politely to say hello to the people present.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

It was a fat man with glasses. His name was Zhang Zhilin. He was the deputy head of the news group of the forum. He was also the person with the highest right to speak in this conference room except for Zhao Kang.

Seeing that this strange man entered the meeting room without knocking on the door, he became even more angry when he was anxious to get angry. He walked over and raised his hand to slap Di Xiao twice.

Zhao Kang has not spoken, his eyes have been on Di Xiao's face.

Although he did not recognize the Secretary of Armed Forces who lived behind the scenes at a glance, but... he felt familiar.

boom!

With a gunshot, Zhang Zhilin's forehead was pierced with a blood hole, and his brain was mixed with blood, and the unpleasant smell quickly filled the conference room.

"Don't be afraid, don't call, don't run."

Di Xiao blew the muzzle lightly, still with that unnatural stiff smile on his face.

"Be obedient, sit down."