With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Jiang leaned against the hospital bed, exhausted, and temporarily lost the ability to speak.

Luo Xue also stared intently at her phone, feeling utterly powerless as she watched more and more people discuss the matter.

All parties reacted swiftly, and it was clear that the Jiang and Luo families were unable to manage the situation effectively; public opinion had reached its peak. Naturally, everyone involved would be investigated.

Luo Xue hadn't even left the hospital when the police came looking for her.

……

"Did you do it?" Chu Ling asked Azhen, though he was asking her directly, his tone was clearly very certain.

After swallowing the food, Azhen said, "How can you be so sure?"

"Based on our recent interactions, I don't think you're the type to avoid things. You went to find Luo Xue after getting the information, right? That was for this day, wasn't it?" Chu Ling said, his tone still firm.

Azhen laughed out loud: "Yes, I planned it from the very beginning. Going to see Luo Xue that day was just to set a trap for her, all to capture this moment on camera. What evidence could be more perfect than Luo Xue, the beneficiary, admitting it herself?"

She wasn't the one filming the video; 997 did. She calculated all the angles.

Even if everyone suspects that she orchestrated this whole thing, so what? As long as it can be proven, that's enough for her; she doesn't care about anything else.

She's determined to mess with them.

Not only must we kill those who harmed the client, but we must also expose the truth, ruin their reputations, and ensure that all participants suffer – this is what they deserve.

And Luo Xue, who rightfully benefited from siding with her own people, was also caught in the vortex of public opinion; that's what she deserved.

Azhen felt absolutely no sympathy for Luo Xue.

"It's a pity I couldn't find any concrete evidence," Chu Ling said with some regret, otherwise he could have helped out.

A-Zhen laughed and said, "Weren't those media outlets the ones you hired?"

It's impossible for them to react so quickly and dare to confront the Luo and Jiang families at this time without someone giving them instructions.

Chu Ling shook his head: "You guessed that?"

"Is there even a need to guess? Master Chu has been paying close attention to this matter."

"This matter probably won't progress too quickly. Without evidence, as long as they stubbornly deny it, they can still make a lot of noise about it," Chu Ling said somewhat unhappily.

Azhen said, "There are quite a few people involved, and not everyone is willing to keep their mouths shut. Do you think the unspeakable might do something at this point? Rather than being tortured and not knowing how they will die, it's better to go to jail. Once someone speaks up, aren't you afraid of not having evidence? How much conscience can people who do this kind of thing have? They probably keep evidence for themselves."

"The Jiang and Luo families are barely able to protect themselves right now. Those with good connections, as long as they want to live, would rather go to jail."

Azhen didn't intend to kill all the participants; she only needed to deal with the culprit. As for the other participants, she would divide them up, gather relevant evidence, and send them to jail.

The hospital that Luo family works at definitely has serious problems, but since things have already gone this far, if the relevant departments still can't handle it, then it's their problem.

"Sometimes I even suspect that she's approached you to collaborate," Chu Ling joked.

Azhen smiled and said, "Can't we cooperate?"

If you cooperate with yourself, that can be considered a form of cooperation.

"The day after tomorrow is the day of exorcism, and then my martial uncle will make his move." Chu Ling did not delve deeper, but instead changed the subject. "My martial uncle's trump cards should be quite strong. I wonder what the outcome will be."

“Your martial uncle will definitely lose,” Azhen said earnestly. Chu Ling asked, “Why are you so sure?”

“What else could it be? Because he cannot represent justice; his fight was not for justice,” Azhen replied.

This amused Chu Ling, but he added very seriously, "That makes sense. Then let's wait for my uncle to lose, and then I can prepare to take the position of the Demon Extermination Association president."

"When the new broom sweeps clean, how are you going to do it?" A-Zhou asked curiously.

Chu Ling chuckled. Although they were joking, he didn't answer casually and began to think seriously.

After about a minute, Chu Ling said, "The first fire should not harm the innocent and unspeakable. If it is only for revenge, the members of the Demon Extermination Alliance should not participate."

"Will this work?" Azhen couldn't help but ask. "Then an anti-leader organization might appear in the Demon Extermination Alliance. Let's see what you do then."

"What can they do? If they're so capable, why don't they kick me out of this position? The position of president is actually dispensable to me. And as for the Demon Extermination Alliance, if they encounter any problems in the future and want to ask me for help, that will be impossible." Chu Ling said with great confidence, "Take my skill in making talismans for example, they won't find another one like me. Although my uncle can also make talismans, he still can't compare to me."

Azhen praised, "No wonder you're so confident; you've got the exorcists' lifeline in your hands."

In demon-slaying missions, talismans play a significant role and can often save lives.

No one would want to offend an exorcist who can create high-level talismans.

Before Azhen could say anything more, Chu Ling's phone rang.

He answered the phone, and a familiar voice came from the other end—it was Ning Jinshui.

“Junior Brother Chu Ling, you know that the day after tomorrow is the Demon Extermination Day. The old man will be fighting the enemy on that day, and it will be extremely dangerous. I know you won't get involved, but considering our relationship, could you sell us some high-level talismans? Also, could you come over? Just in case something happens…”

“Senior Brother Jinshui, selling you talismans is also interfering. As long as she doesn’t harm the innocent, I won’t interfere in any way,” Chu Ling replied very seriously. “As for the day after tomorrow, when Martial Uncle fights the other party, I will definitely go.”

Ning Jinshui's expression was unpleasant, but he couldn't afford to offend Chu Ling at this moment: "Junior brother, why are you so stubborn? The unspeakable has nothing to do with you, but we at least have some connection. Do you really want to see us defeated?"

"Does Senior Brother Jinshui want to hear the truth or a lie?" Chu Ling asked.

Ning Jinshui was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"You...you really want us to lose?" he asked, still somewhat incredulously.

Chu Ling said, "Senior Brother Jinshui, she only wants revenge. She was a victim from the very beginning."

"But she's an outcast."

Chu Ling laughed and said, "You are afraid of such an anomaly, but I am not afraid, nor do I care about her existence. As long as she does not harm the innocent, I would never lay a hand on her."

"You insist on eliminating the indescribable as soon as you see it. But I also have my own principles."

Ning Jinshui realized he couldn't persuade him otherwise, so he had no choice but to give up.

"He's unwilling." After hanging up the phone, he said to Ning Xian with a bad expression, "That kid probably hopes we lose and he can laugh at us from the sidelines."

"Are we really going to let him stay out of this?" Ning Jinshui was somewhat unwilling, her jealousy towards Chu Ling practically overflowing.

"I have an idea..." Ning Jinshui lowered his voice, but before he could finish speaking, Ning Xian interrupted him.

"Stop with your immature ideas. Chu Ling isn't a kindergarten child. Don't think you're fooling a kid." Ning Xian glanced indifferently at his good-for-nothing son. (End of Chapter)