He wanted to follow the latest news about 'cheating'.

But on the platform, I saw another hot new topic.

9. The end of the legs, the final struggle!!!

9 legs, it’s all about Girls’ Generation.

This is what the forum haters call Girls' Generation, who think that apart from selling their legs, they have nothing else to show for it.

The later thigh era also came from this.

Even after the hit album "Gee", Girls' Generation started a death tour that lasted for nearly a year.

To date, he has performed 1,974 times, and during his peak period, he signed an endorsement contract almost every week.

Even after winning many honors including the Golden Disc Awards, Seoul Music Awards, MMA Artist of the Year, Song of the Year, etc., anti-fans still define Girls' Generation as "useless except for their legs".

How come these disgusting maggots, which only dare to hide behind the Internet cables and are black just for the sake of being black, have appeared again?

Did someone do this on purpose?

Li Zhenyu immediately called the secretary's office. "This is the president's secretary's office. Who are you looking for?"

"It's me."

"President Ni."

Hearing her voice, An Xuanzhen immediately stood up from her chair.

The assistant secretaries who were discussing their work also stopped what they were doing and turned around to look at their boss.

"Yes, we have noticed it and are investigating it."

"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as there's a result...Okay, I'll keep an eye on it myself."

After Secretary An hung up the phone, the silent secretarial office came alive again.

Everyone had their own guesses about what the president asked.

"The president has noticed the anti-fans of Girls' Generation on Instagram. We will mobilize all our connections to find out as quickly as possible whether someone is behind this or it is just a spontaneous act."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison, and the secretary's office fell into a busy state of intense activity.

At the roadside stall, after explaining the situation, Li Zhenyu ate with relish.

The heroic attitude soon infected the restrained truth.

Seeing him eating oysters one by one, Zhenli asked curiously, "Oppa, is this delicious?"

Li Zhenyu was stunned for a moment and asked, "You've never eaten it?"

Zhenli shook her head. She had never been to the beach in her life and rarely went out to eat.

Even if I ate it, it was always ramen, rice cakes and the like. This was my first time eating oysters.

"Try it. Some people like it, some people hate it. It depends on your taste."

Li Zhenyu handed her one, picked up the lemon slice on it, cut off a corner with scissors and placed it on the oyster meat.

“Eat it!”

Zhenli carefully put it to her mouth and listened to Li Zhenyu saying that he wanted to eat it in one bite.

So, he opened his mouth wide, closed his eyes, and pushed it into his mouth.

"Woo~"

The oyster meat burst open, and the slightly salty juice filled his mouth, making Zhenli's expression frown.

The next second, she bit into the lemon fragments.

The lemon with skin is sour and bitter, which magically neutralizes the slightly salty taste.

The sweet aftertaste appears in the mouth, followed by a kind of, how to describe it...

magic!

Zhenli's frown relaxed and his expression began to show enjoyment.

"Do you like it?"

Zhenli opened her eyes, nodded in surprise and said, "Oppa, it's delicious."

You take one, I take one, and soon the whole plate of oysters is finished.

Zhenli was still a little unsatisfied, and Li Zhenyu smiled and said, "You can't eat too much of a good thing at one time, otherwise you will lose interest in it."

"Just like when dealing with people and things, leaving a way out can help resolve conflicts."

Truth thought for a moment and asked, "What if it's something serious?"

Phew~ My chest felt cold, followed by a feeling of powerlessness.

Lin Dongping turned his head towards the co-pilot and looked in disbelief at the left ear that had stabbed the dagger into his chest.

At this moment, he no longer had the strength to speak.

The dagger in his chest took away all his strength, but Zuo Er still saw the question in his eyes.

"Don't blame me, blame you for choosing the wrong path."

After hearing his final explanation, Dongping understood everything.

It turns out that he was a clown from the beginning to the end.

Seeing his arms fall limply, Zuo Er placed her fingers under the bridge of his nose and waited for 30 seconds.

Even with such a serious injury, if I could still hold my breath for 30 seconds.

If he encounters this kind of superman, he will be the one to die.

After making sure there was no reaction, he pulled out the dagger and quickly cleaned the marks on the seat.

He closed the door and leisurely left the underground garage.

It was not until two days later that someone accidentally discovered Lin Dongping parked his car in a remote corner.

He walked out of the underground garage and looked around with his left ear to make sure no one was following him.

I went across the street and entered a fried rice cake shop.

Then, he walked straight to the alley outside the back door and soon disappeared into the intricate old streets.

When he appeared again, he was already on another main road.

Pushing open the glass door of the tofu shop next door, Choi Man-sik, who was drinking tofu soup, looked up and smiled: "President Zhang, what took you so long?"

"Brother."

Sitting down and nodding in greeting, Choi Man-sik waved his hand impatiently, "How many times have I told you not to be like this outside? We are like friends, relax, ah!"

"Yes." Zhang He answered readily, but he didn't think so in his heart.

The last person he treated as a friend was sent to the underworld by himself.

I don’t know whether the messenger from the underworld will take him up there or down there.

It should be below. People like them will definitely go to hell after they die.

"Are you hungry, auntie? Give me another serving."

After doing all this, Choi Wan-sik looked at him, waiting for an answer.

"Solved, the stuff is here."

Handing him the phone and a USB drive, Choi Wan-sik nodded and put the things away.

It contains Lin Dongping's private records, and the USB flash drive was obtained by him from Sanxin's people.

We will have to wait until he returns to see what is inside.

"The meal is here."

The aunt brought the tofu soup and rice set meal, and Choi Wan-sik took out his wallet and put in a 50,000 yuan note.

He stood up and patted Zhang He's shoulder, "Eat more, it tastes very good."

"Thank you, big brother. Take care."

Only when he heard the door close behind him did Zhang He relax his tense nerves.

This time, he saw the beast side of Choi Man-sik.

An assistant like Dongping could be killed at will, and he was so arrogant that there was no need for him to deal with the body.

Two days later, when Zhang He accidentally saw a piece of news, he realized that the other party's identity was no longer the same as before.

"Today, a male body was found in a car in an underground garage in a residential area."

"According to the investigation department, Zhang was a senior manager of a company. He got into loan sharking due to gambling and finally chose to commit suicide in his car due to the unbearable pain..."

Looking at the familiar black Hyundai in the news, Zhang He turned and left with an expressionless face.

This is better, he doesn't have to bear the reputation of a traitor and can preserve his final dignity.

(End of this chapter)