Chapter 121 Locked Out

The tall man moved his lips but couldn't speak.

Just now, Lao Liu was saying that he was afraid of being in trouble, but he didn't expect that someone would come to his door so soon.

They didn't respond, and Fu Zheng didn't dwell on it. He asked, "These accounts, Emotional Gossip, Eight Groups of Goose Plays, and Entertainment Circle Secrets, belong to your studio, right?"

There was silence in the room.

The tall man listened to his own heartbeat and lowered his head.

Even though he seemed quite imposing just now, now that they knew Fu Zheng was going to take revenge on them, no one was willing to step forward and be the first to do so.

Seeing this, the young man stepped on the injured leg of the employee under him. A scream was heard, and the employee's eyes were red, his face was full of fear, and sweat was pouring down his forehead.

The young man glanced at everyone and said, "I'm asking you a question!"

The employee below gasped and said, "It's our studio's account, but I'm not responsible for it. It has nothing to do with me!"

Fu Zheng glanced at him, then at the tall men, "Who's responsible? Who told you to leak this information?"

The tall man swallowed his saliva, his legs went weak, and he took a step back silently.

The other two employees were not much better.

One of them couldn't handle the pressure anymore and pushed the tall man forward, anxiously confessing, "The person in charge of those three accounts is Ma Peng, and it was Lao Liu who took the order. I... I... it has nothing to do with me!"

Ma Peng is tall.

Seeing that he had been exposed, he was furious. "Zhang Bin, stop slandering me! Why don't you just say that you were the one operating over a hundred phones to set the tone?"

Zhang Bin quickly retorted, "What does it have to do with me?! If Liu Yacheng hadn't contacted other accounts to build momentum, how could the hype be so strong? Li Jun also contacted the water army, how could I have managed it on my own!"

Li Jun, who was standing next to him, also became anxious. "It was your idea, don't put it all on me. I wanted to negotiate and delete the post, but you insisted on posting it!"

Liu Yacheng, who was being stepped on by the young man, shouted hurriedly, "I didn't contact them. They just forwarded it themselves because they saw it had traffic! Don't falsely accuse me!"

The four of them started arguing with each other, trying to shirk responsibility!

Fu Zheng glanced at Ma Peng and the others, then winked at the young man.

The young man walked to the door and closed it, isolating everything inside the villa. Then he shouted, "Shut up!"

The four of them fell silent.

"Who is Lao Liu?" Fu Zheng sat down on the single sofa.

Old Liu, who had been beaten once, trembled and said nothing, trying to get away with it.

Ma Peng pointed at Lao Liu and said, "That's him! He took the order. We're all employees, there's nothing we can do..."

Old Liu was so angry that he yelled, "Ma Peng! You... you were the happiest one when we first received the order!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Fu Zheng looked at Lao Liu.

The young man walked towards Lao Liu with an iron rod.

Old Liu was so frightened that he fell to his knees. "I'll confess everything. Stop fighting. I'll tell you everything. Someone sent me the video evidence and asked me to expose it. I'll pay you 200,000!"

After all, they had exposed Fu Zheng's information last time but were not held accountable, so they were hoping for a lucky break.

If this deal is done, the 200,000 will be divided equally, and with the traffic monetization, each person can make a lot of money.

"Who is that person?"

"The remittance account belongs to a person named Chen Genbao."

Fu Zheng had a blank expression on his face and deep eyes.

Old Liu raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Zheng. "I have the chat records and recordings. I'll give them all to you."

The young man and several other men with tattoos were standing guard nearby.

Fu Zheng sat down on the sofa, read all the chat records, and listened to all the call recordings.

He looked up and said to the young man, "Go back and check on this man named Chen Genbao."

"Understood." The young man responded.

Seeing Fu Zheng's brows getting tighter and tighter and his eyes getting darker, Old Liu couldn't help but feel scared. He thought he should not have taken this order!

If the other party really wanted to do something to them today, they would not be able to fight back at all.

It's obvious that these people who came are gangsters and are not afraid of going to jail. Besides, with Fu Zheng here, even if the police are called, they may not be able to do anything to them.

On the contrary, if they intend to take revenge on me, I will not be able to get rid of them for the rest of my life and I will not be able to live in peace.

Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Old Liu in front of him.

Old Liu trembled all over and begged for mercy, "Mr. Fu, I know I was wrong! Let me go! I don't want any money, and I will delete the revelations immediately! I can apologize to you and Miss Wen, as long as you don't embarrass me anymore, I will do anything for you!"

"Isn't this your first collaboration with Chen Genbao?"

Old Liu's face was paler than paper, his legs were shaking, and he trembled as he explained, "No..."

Fu Zheng said nothing and looked at him calmly.

Old Liu told everything, "In August, Chen Genbao came to see me once and gave me some photos."

He glanced at Fu Zheng's expression tremblingly and continued, "It's a photo of you and Miss Chu appearing together at Fu's!"

"What else?"

"No, just these two times."

Facing Fu Zheng's suspicious eyes, Lao Liu hurriedly explained, "Really! Mr. Fu, it's already this late, there's no need for me to lie to you anymore. These are really the only two times, the others weren't ours!"

Others refer to Fu Zheng and Wen Liang being photographed at the Grand Theater.

Fu Zheng kept the evidence, stood up calmly and walked towards the door.

Old Liu looked at him eagerly, his heart sinking bit by bit.

Fu Zheng opened the door and was about to go out but stopped and turned back to remind the young man, "Take it easy, don't kill anyone."

Old Liu slumped to the ground.

…

Coming out of the villa, Fu Zheng opened the back door of the car and got in. He leaned back in the chair and pinched his brows.

After closing his eyes for a moment, he remembered something and felt in his pocket, but couldn't find his cell phone.

When I turned around, I saw my cell phone lying safely on the other side of the back seat.

He picked up his phone and swiped the screen. There was a warm missed call on it. It had been a few hours.

At that time, he was at the dinner table with the young man and others.

Fu Zheng immediately called Wen Liang back.

The phone rang.

The car was quiet.

Fu Zheng leaned back in his chair, resting his fingers on his knees, tapping them lightly, waiting for the call to be connected.

Suddenly, there was a beep and the phone was hung up.

When I called again, the other party turned off their phone.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips, sent a message to the young man, moved to the driving seat, and drove away.

When we returned to the Galaxy Bay Villa, it was almost midnight.

It was quiet all around, and the living room was dark. Wen Liang didn't leave the light on for him.

Fu Zheng went up to the second floor in the dark, walked to the master bedroom and pressed the door handle.

At that moment, Fu Zheng's expression cracked for a moment - the door handle could not be pressed.

He was locked out.

He knocked on the door, "Aliang, are you asleep?"

There was no response from inside.

He called out twice more, but still no one answered.

Fu Zheng had no choice but to go downstairs, turn on the light and look for the spare key.

However, it was not found.

The noise in the living room probably woke Aunt Wang up. She put on her clothes and came out to check. "Sir, why don't you go to rest now that you're back?"

Fu Zheng didn't answer, "I remember the spare key was always here, how come it disappeared?"

"Oh, the wife said she lost her keys, so she took the spare key and used it. Didn't she put it back?"

“…”

Fu Zheng was silent for a moment, "It's okay, you go back and rest."

He turned off the lights and went upstairs. After washing up in the public bathroom, he went to the guest room next door to spend the night.