A real killer playing a villain; the guy surnamed Zhen in Detective, run!

"Police! Everyone, put your hands on your heads and squat down!"

The keyboard warriors who were just manipulating tens of thousands of online trolls haven't even settled into their chairs yet.

Some people are clinging to their computer towers and won't let go.

Someone knelt down too quickly, and their knees hit the ground, causing them to wince in pain.

Another editor, holding up a mouse, shouted, "I'm just editing videos!"

The special police didn't discuss career planning with him.

The two men stepped forward and pressed Cheng Yan down onto the desk.

The desktop is covered in hard drive fragments.

Cheng Yan, his face pressed against the shards, shouted hoarsely, "You have no evidence! This is commercial data! Your procedures are illegal!"

The cyber security team came in and showed him the search warrant.

"Illegally controlling computer information systems, organizing online trolls to cause trouble, and suspected extortion—you'll have plenty of time to explain yourself."

Cheng Yan's lips moved for a long time.

The same set of words that forced people to prove themselves in the live stream are completely gone here!

……

the other side.

Mr. Wang's business car sped out of the club's back door, its tires running over the puddles, with Ah Kun sitting in the passenger seat.

"Where's your passport?"

"The cash is in the trunk."

"Take the expressway at the South Suburbs Exit and leave the city first."

Mr. Wang sat in the back row, his clothes soaked with sweat.

He looked in the rearview mirror and saw no police cars behind him.

The breath that had been stuck in his throat was finally exhaled, half of it.

"Lu Yuan!" he gritted his teeth.

"Once I get out of here, there will be plenty of people overseas willing to take this kind of job."

Ah Kun turned around: "Mr. Wang, let's lay low for now. As for Su Qinghan—"

"She can't escape either." A fierce glint returned to Mr. Wang's eyes.

"A director and an actor dared to do this to me. I have money, and I'm willing to buy my life."

No one answered the call from inside the car.

The driver stepped on the gas, and the headlights pierced the path on the southern outskirts of the city.

The highway exit is just ahead.

Ah Kun relaxed his shoulders when he saw the tollbooth sign.

"Mr. Wang, things will be much easier once we get on the highway."

Suddenly, two heavy riot control vehicles cut across the ramp ahead.

The car body blocked the entire road.

The steel-plate vehicle door opened, and armed special police officers got out, their guns pointing directly at the vehicle!

The driver slammed on the brakes, and the van's tires left long tracks on the ground.

Mr. Wang lunged at the back of the front seat and yelled, "Reverse!"

The driver puts the car in reverse.

In the rearview mirror, three police SUVs were already blocking the way.

The police lights were blinding.

Jiang Yan got out of the car, holding documents in her hand.

"Qiming Cultural Consulting Co., Ltd. is suspected of massive money laundering, illegal business operations, and multiple economic crimes. Criminal coercive measures have now been taken against you in accordance with the law."

Mr. Wang still wants to hold on.

He picked up the suitcase and shouted through the car window, "Captain Jiang, there's no need for this to be so ugly. Xingyao Capital has so many projects connected to the local economy, and your bureau—"

Jiang Yan didn't look up. "Bring him down."

Two criminal police officers stepped forward, and Mr. Wang was dragged out of the car, his foot stepping into a roadside sewage ditch.

He panicked and pushed the suitcase forward.

"I'll cooperate, I can cooperate. Here are the materials, a small token of appreciation for everyone's hard work..."

Jiang Yan didn't even glance at the box. "Bribery, add it to your record."

Click, handcuffs on!

That semblance of dignity on the surface of capital was shattered by that single slam.

Mr. Wang's knees buckled, and he sat down in a roadside ditch.

Ah Kun was also pressed against the front of the car, his face pressed against the paint, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Jiang Yan put away the documents, turned around and got into the car.

A confirmation tone came through the headset.

"Dark web media has been taken control."

"Star Capital Financial Center is sealed off."

She glanced at the city lights in the distance.

The net has finally closed!

……

An old residential area in the south of the city.

The arrests, seizures, and account freezes outside were so loud that half the industry was losing sleep.

On Lu Yuan's side, there was a cell phone, a calculator, and half a cup of goji berry water on the coffee table.

He sat cross-legged, refreshing the product sales backend.

The commission estimate popped up—a six-figure figure!

Lu Yuan stared at the string of numbers, not changing his posture for a long time.

The person who would normally haggle for five minutes over two cents when buying potatoes is now energized just looking at the back of the store!

"Sixth Brother."

The orange cat was crouching nearby.

"Our family is about to enter a stage of consumption upgrade."

Sixth Brother: "Meow."

Lu Yuan opened the shopping app.

In the shopping cart lay the freeze-dried food that Lao Liu had been eyeing for a long time, imported staple food containers, fully automatic water dispenser filters, and a deluxe cat litter box.

Every time he clicked on it before, he would mutter to himself: "Wait for the discount."

I'm not waiting anymore today.

One-click checkout, payment successful!

The sixth cat seemed to sense the long-lost generosity of its owner, and its tail stood up, rubbing back and forth against his trouser leg.

Lu Yuan stroked its head.

"Don't try to take advantage of this too early; the platform hasn't finished deducting its commission yet."

The sixth man stopped.

"Yes, capital is the dirtiest."

……

In Lin Wanwan's company lounge.

After the live stream went black, Lin Wanwan watched the messages that kept popping up online.

[Wang's clubhouse has been shut down!]

Dark web media shut down!

[Arresting people at the South Suburb Expressway Exit, photos included!]

Sister Hong sat on the sofa, her coffee long since cold.

She wanted to say something, but her throat was terribly dry.

Lin Wanwan stared at the black screen, her mind drifting back to that dinner party that night.

The chopstick was pressed against the side of Mr. Wang's neck.

That line, "Aren't you leaving yet? Are you waiting for them to order more food?"

Tonight, he sat on the broken sofa, holding his cat, and in a few swift movements, overturned the black PR firm's table.

I also sold some garbage bags on the side.

It's absurd, yet reassuring!

Lin Wanwan smiled and handed the phone back to Xiao Ju.

Little Orange asked softly, "Sister Wanwan, are you alright?"

Lin Wanwan shook her head.

She suddenly realized that some people, just by standing there, can make someone float up from deep water.

Sister Hong looked at her and didn't dare to mention the public relations plan again.

That table has been overturned.

……

At 9:00 AM the following morning.

The municipal police bureau's official Weibo account released a police report.

Blue background with white text, few words, but heavy content.

[Our bureau, in conjunction with the Economic Crime Investigation Department and the Cyber ​​Security Department, is conducting an investigation into Qiming Cultural Consulting Co., Ltd. for suspected large-scale economic crimes.]

An investigation revealed that the company had irregular financial transactions with several affiliated companies of Xingyao Capital, and relevant responsible persons, including Wang, have been placed under criminal coercive measures in accordance with the law.

[In addition, a media company is suspected of illegally controlling computer information systems and organizing online trolls to engage in illegal and criminal activities such as provoking trouble. Cheng and others have been summoned for questioning in accordance with the law. The case is under further investigation.]

The report did not mention Lu Yuan.

But the timeline is there.

Last night at 7:20 PM, the smear campaign team started their live-stream attack.

At 8 o'clock, Lu Yuan started his broadcast.

At 8:40, Qiming Culture's credentials were revealed.

At 9:15, the police closed in.

Netizens aren't stupid.

Weibo crashed instantly.

#Official Announcement#

#Wang arrested#

#DarkWebMediaEmployeesDetained#

#Lu Yuan's Live Stream Timeline#

#Provoking Lu Yuan triggers a criminal penalty package#

Several terms lined up to appear on the list.

The account that was the most vocal in its criticism last night has started deleting posts and changing its name.

Some people cleared their homepage.

Some posted lengthy apology essays: "[Explanation Regarding My Inappropriate Remarks Due to Being Misled by Smear Campaigns]"

Netizens found it amusing.

Yesterday: Violent people, get out of the entertainment industry. Today: I have a weak sense of law.

[It is recommended that you check the criminal law before investigating Lu Yuan in the future.]

[Others lose endorsements when their businesses collapse, he loses other people's companies.]

Offending him is like ordering a deluxe legal service package.

[Sixth Brother: Don't look at me, I'm only in charge of selling cat treats.]

The entertainment industry is quieter now.

In many investor groups, no one dared to joke about Lu Yuan anymore.

Whether an actor can fight or not is not important.

Importantly, after offending him, the black PR team was shut down, the investors were arrested, and the shell company was investigated.

Who can withstand this!