Chapter 889 Whetstone

At 4:15 pm Beijing time, in an Internet cafe in Tianhai City, a young man wearing a large gold chain and a green snake tattoo on his arm was sending "combat instructions" in the QQ group he created: "Brothers, add more Work hard, we must completely ruin Lin Huan’s reputation!”

This young man's name is Wang Zhen, and he is the leader of an Internet troll army. He has more than 300 followers who specialize in posting online.

A young man named Donghuang Taier on the Internet asked: "Brother Wang, who has a grudge against Lin Huan and wants to blackmail him like this?"

Wang Zhen typed: "Don't you know the rules of our industry? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. All you need to do is post a good post about Hei Lin Huan, and you should take care of the rest."

Donghuang Taier made a "clasp your fists" gesture, and then said: "I know I shouldn't ask more about this matter. I just think Lin Huan is a hero and shouldn't be blackmailed like this."

"Hey, you kid still has this consciousness?" Wang Zhen was amused.

How many people in the internet troll business are not telling lies that they don’t even believe, out of conscience?

Lin Huan is a hero and should not be hacked. No matter if he is a hero or a bear, as long as he takes the employer's money, he must do things according to the employer's wishes. It is Uncle Nima who gives the money!

Donghuang Taier typed: "Hey, I have admired those fighting heroes since I was a child. I admire Lin Huan's actions very much."

Wang Zhen smiled coldly and typed: "Okay, you who haven't even graduated from junior high school don't talk about personal worship. To tell you the truth, I am the one who pays your salary. Even if you continue to worship Lin Huan, He won’t give you a dime either!”

"Doing what the boss wants is the most basic professional ethics. If you don't even abide by professional ethics, don't ask me for enlightenment!"

"Of course, if you don't want to work anymore, I will pay your salary immediately, and you can figure it out yourself!"

Donghuang Taier made a sweaty expression and typed: "Brother Wang, don't get excited, I just said casually, I will continue to Heilinhuan now!"

Wang Zhen let out a sneer, proudly took out a cigarette and lit it, then picked up his mobile phone and sent a message: "Brother Li, my men are working hard on Hei Lin Huan, should we settle the money matter first?" ?”

Not even a minute after sending this message, Wang Zhen received a new text message, but it was not a reply from Brother Li, but a text message from the bank.

"Fuck, one hundred thousand!" After Wang Zhen saw the number on the text message clearly, he immediately exclaimed. This exclamation attracted other customers in the Internet cafe to look at him.

Wang Zhen knew well that wealth should not be revealed, so he said to himself: "A weapon can be sold for 100,000 game coins. It's so cool. Come on, this month's point card money has been secured."

After hearing this sentence, many people said "cut" and then turned around to do what they should do.

Until then, Wang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been targeted. But this boss named Li is very generous. He paid the money before the work was finished." Yeah, awesome!"

After talking to himself, Wang Zhen pretended to play games in the Internet cafe for a while, then checked out and left the Internet cafe.

In Zhengzhou City, Central Plains Province, in the Li family manor, Li Kaiyu was splashing ink in the study. After he stopped writing, three big characters appeared on the rice paper - Whetstone.

"Whetstone, whetstone, the Li family would actually be reduced to becoming someone else's whetstone. Haha, what an irony!"

"But this is also a good opportunity for our Li family to take revenge. Lin Huan killed Qingxuan. I thought that with Feng Yuanzheng here, our Li family could only swallow this revenge wrapped in blood, but I didn't expect...hehe."

"Next, we have to see whether Lin Huan's sword is sharp, or whether our Li family's rock is hard!"

After talking to himself, Li Kaiyu sneered and closed his mouth.

Just when Li Kaiyu was admiring the words "whetstone", there was a knock on the door. Li Kaiyu put down the rice paper, put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

After the door slowly opened, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in.

"Dad, Sanxi has ruined Lin Huan's reputation. What should we do next?"

This middle-aged man is Li Kaiyu’s eldest son Li Jidong. Li Qingxuan who was killed by Lin Huan was Li Jidong’s son!

Li Kaiyu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Well, Sanxi has done a good job. From now on, we just have to wait and see what happens."

Li Jidong said anxiously: "Dad, Lin Huan is facing an SS-level strongman who is equivalent to the legendary period. What if he dies in Reinhardt's hands? He has to die in our hands!" "

As one of the eight ancient martial arts masters, some direct descendants of the Li family also served in three special departments. It was not difficult for Li Jidong to get the news that Lin Huan had met Reinhardt.

Li Kaiyu glared at him dissatisfied and said, "Why are you panicking? Wouldn't it be better if Lin Huan died in Reinhard's hands?"

"Ah?" Li Jidong was stunned. Only killing the enemy with your own hands is called revenge. If Lin Huan died at the hands of others, what kind of revenge would it be?

Li Kaiyu smiled coldly and said: "Although that person said that we don't need to hold back when we make trouble for Lin Huan, but can you guarantee that after Lin Huan dies in our hands, that person will really be indifferent?"

"Don't forget, that person is..."

Li Kaiyu was about to tell the man's identity, but then a look of fear flashed across his face and he closed his mouth tightly.

"What does dad mean...?" Li Jidong knew the identity of the man, so he was not confused at all, but he didn't understand what his father's plan was.

Li Kaiyu smiled coldly and said, "If Lin Huan dies in Reinhard's hands, we can capture all his family members and torture them to death."

"It is only natural that a son should pay his debts to his father. And his fiancée Luo Bingyan is a beautiful woman who has conquered the country. She also has a fortune of nearly 100 billion. Wouldn't it be a good thing for her to be Qingzhe's concubine?"

Li Jidong raised his eyebrows, gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Dad, you better think long term!"

Li Kaiyu chuckled and said: "But Lin Huan is number one on the Tiger List, and with good luck, he shouldn't die so easily, so we must continue to make plans for him and don't slack off."

Li Jidong nodded and said, "Yes, Dad!"

While Li Kaiyu and his son were whispering in the study, the smear campaign against Lin Huan on the Internet continued.

Just when public opinion was one-sided, Song Qing, the most beautiful host in China, updated a Weibo: "#herolinhuan# The 137 crew members of the Futai were rescued four hours ago, and we will take a special plane back soon. Huaxia, the rescue process was very tortuous, so I won’t go into it one by one here, but just watch the video.”

A 28-minute video is attached below Weibo.

As soon as this Weibo appeared, it attracted the attention of many netizens.

After people watched this video, they all left a six-word reply on Weibo: "National hero - Lin Huan!"