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Chapter 122: The last struggle

On this network, those brain-dead fans are still defending their Oppa.

"It's too much, even if we Ouba stepped on the tomb of the martyrs, he must not mean it."

"Yes, Oppa is so kind, and he also donated money to Project Hope."

"How could Obama insult fans? He loves our fans so much. It must be a rumor."

"I feel that Obama must have been framed by someone's design."

"Ouba is so pitiful, he was maliciously suppressed."

Even though so much black material has been exposed, those brain-dead fans are still maintaining Cui Jincan.

Many netizens are speechless.

This group of people are really stupid.

Especially the words they said, it was so chilling.

A foreign artist who wantonly trampled on the tombstone of the influence, they felt that there was nothing wrong.

Even with so much evidence in front of them, these fans still did not give up.

Even in their hearts, their Obama parents are more important.

"Nima, these brain-dead fans are simply a group of mentally handicapped people."

"What's wrong with China's future? If this is the case, will China have a future?"

"This group of stunt fans are idiots, so much evidence can't make them recognize reality."

In the hearts of these sprayers, Cui Jincan is a god.

Stepping on the tomb of the martyrs is a misunderstanding, and insulting fans is a rumor.

Finally, Cui Jincan's agent spoke on the Internet.

"Haha, China's brain-dead fan money is so easy to earn."

"Nima, these brain-dead fans are so ugly, I almost didn't vomit when interacting with them."

"These brain fans are too cheap, I hook my fingers, and they are willing to climb onto my bed."

When this recording came out, the whole China was in an uproar.

Everyone was shocked.

The voice in the recording is Cui Jincan.

"Oh my God, he actually said such a thing."

"We should pay him back as an idol."

"It's too much, he actually said that to our fans."

"It turns out that we fans are his tools for making money."

With the spread of the recording, those brain-dead fans finally woke up.

They began their crusade against Cui Jincan.

Even some fans who were tricked into bed by Cui Jincan came forward to speak for themselves.

Cui Jincan's fan support group that had spread all over the country all at once broke up.

They finally understand now that the Oppa in their hearts used them as machines for cutting leeks to make money.

As for love? Doesn't exist at all.

Some fans even directly invested in the camp of the cyber violent Cui Jincan.

More and more Cui Jincan's black material was exploded.

These things were previously covered up by entertainment companies through public relations.

But now that even the entertainment company has been blocked, naturally no one is helping him to hide his shame.

As a result, these things were exploded one by one.

Even large-scale videos of him playing with fans have been exposed online.

Cui Jincan stinks completely.

Cui Jincan now is like a mouse crossing the street.

Cui Jincan was in the cell at this time.

My heart is still full of resentment towards China.

"These Chinese people must be jealous of my good looks."

"Isn't it just stepping on the tombstone to play with the fans? What's so great."

...

Cui Jincan understood that he was really over this time.

Now he can only pray to go out early, striving to make the Bangzi Country sell badly, and make his debut again.

For Ye Chen, Cui Jincan hated him.

At this time, Old Hua also woke up.

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Old Hua was still a little weak.

"Old Hua, you were assassinated. Mr. Ye saved you."

"Ye Chen?" Old Hua was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes, Ye Chen."

Old Hua suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, how is our experiment?"

Speaking of experiments, Li Yi looked excited.

"Old Hua, our experiment was successful, and there is great news."

"What good news?"

"Ye Chen has developed a nuclear shaped energy engine."

"what?"

Mr. Hua was shocked when he heard Li Yi's words.

He knows what a nuclear shaped energy engine means better than anyone.

This technology has been proposed a few years ago.

However, countries have fallen into a bottleneck just after conducting research.

After all, the most basic thing about nuclear energy is that nuclear reactors produce nuclear changes.

It is impossible to complete nuclear fusion in a machine with such a small engine.

At this time, Li Yi excitedly handed over the data of Ye Chen's research to Hua Lao.

After Hua Lao looked at it, an expression of excitement appeared on his face.

"Great, China has Ye Chen, and the country is lucky."

The development of the thirteenth-generation fighter is the result of all the efforts of Hualao.

However, Hualao also knows that even if the research and development is successful, at most it will be on the same level as the beautiful country in the sky.

But with nuclear energy, China's fighter jets can dominate the world.

In China's airspace, no country will dare to provoke at will.

At this moment, the secret meeting room of the beautiful country.

"According to our information, Zhao Hua, a well-known Chinese scientist, lives in the Magic City Hospital."

"Zhao Hua is too threatening for us, **** it, the last assassination didn't kill him."

"Tell the black wolf to act immediately, and you must kill that old guy."

"Also, according to our secret intelligence, China should have just completed a breakthrough experiment. We must figure out what this experiment is?"

A blond old man gave orders one after another with a solemn expression.