After clicking the follow button, Zhang Fan swiped away and started watching the next video.

He was too lazy to even try to persuade such a wicked person.

Moreover, this is not the first or second time that I have advised people, but no one has ever listened. Instead, some people have gone against me.

…

At the same time, the 'justice' blogger Xiao Hui was smiling and active in the comment section.

"Hey, 2.09 million, that's enough for you to work for most of your life, right?"

“Finally I can see some normal comments!”

Although his face was covered in bruises and swelling, it did not affect his grin at all.

In just one afternoon, the video had been played over 500,000 times, with a lot of likes and comments.

There is no doubt that this video has become a big hit, and it is estimated that many marketing accounts will follow suit and promote it soon.

As an opportunistic blogger who likes to scam people, he has never seen such a scene before.

In the past, when I posted videos, I would just extort a few thousand yuan to show off, and my purpose was to recruit disciples and sell courses.

But this time it's different.

After being beaten up by the son of the richest man, he received a huge compensation of 2.09 million yuan. Who wouldn’t be tempted after seeing this?

In the comment section, most of the comments are admiration and envy.

It was the first time that Xiao Hui became a big hit. While he was excited, he also did not forget to reply in the comment section.

"Are you jealous? I paid with my life!"

"If you don't fight back when you get beaten, you can drive a Land Rover!"

“No luck, all skill!”

“…”

Soon, the Pengci Dog saw Zhang Fan’s comment.

But at first, Xiao Hui didn't take it too seriously.

As a surfing expert, he had naturally heard about Changhong Funeral Company's deeds.

But now on the Internet, there are too many people following the trend, and many people have changed their names to funeral shops and run things everywhere.

He had seen it in his own comment section at least ten times.

After all, he himself felt that what he did was immoral, so he naturally became the preferred target of netizens.

After seeing it so many times, Xiao Hui got used to it, so much so that he didn't even bother to check out Zhang Fan's homepage. He just smiled disdainfully and replied:

"You're so sour. Isn't it even more immoral to curse someone to death?"

After replying to Zhang Fan's comment, Xiao Hui started to read other comments.

However, Zhang Fan's account has more than five million followers, and due to the special nature of Changhong Funeral, his fans are very active.

Coupled with the automatic push function of the APP, many people knew at the first time that Zhang Fan followed another unlucky person.

Some netizens were still in shock about what happened in the afternoon, some were still gossiping with friends about domestic violence, and some simply checked every minute to see when Zhang Fan followed someone.

After learning about Zhang Fan’s new concern, everyone became excited.

"Oh my god, another follower comes. Who is so unlucky?"

"How many brothers are there? Does Brother Funeral really not have a cooldown for casting spells?"

“Liangliang, I hope the blogger this time doesn’t go against Brother Sangzang, otherwise it will be very miserable!”

“…”

Soon, netizens followed Zhang Fan’s lead and found the work where Xiao Hui posted the compensation slip.

After entering the work, netizens immediately went to the comment section to look for Zhang Fan's message, and after finding it, they gave their comments.

【Five minutes ago?! Push it up!】

[A-Zu, stop it, you are surrounded. ]

[Hmm? Did the funeral brother finally take action against the evil dog? Support! ]

[I knew you were here to advertise again! ]

【……】

In just ten minutes, the number of likes for Zhang Fan's comment exceeded that of the video, and the number of comments exceeded 3,000, directly pushing him to the top of the hot comments.

Obviously, for fans who have been following Zhang Fan for a long time, this process is already familiar.

As usual, after they responded to Zhang Fan, they would often leave a death notice under the video.

[Brother? Are you still happy? Even Brother Funeral is following you! ]

[Tsk tsk tsk, I think you might really get struck by lightning! ]

[Dude, do you think Brother Funeral will be jealous of your 2 million? ]

[I advise you to donate the two million right now, otherwise you will really suffer retribution! ]

[You may have a life to earn money, but not a life to spend it! ]

[There’s no need for Brother Sangzang to take action in this matter. I’ll beat you to death every time I see you! ]

【……】

At this time, blogger Xiao Hui was happily refreshing the comment section.

Suddenly I saw that the follow-up reminders in the background were popping up at a rate of one per second.

In the blink of an eye, the total number of comments tripled.

"Wow? What's the recommendation?"

The data suddenly became so exaggerated that Xiao Hui was a little shocked and even a little dazed.

After so many years of being a professional scammer, could I finally be free?

Is this going in the direction of becoming an internet celebrity?

However, when he saw the sudden change in the style of the comments section, he was stunned for a moment.

Out of ten sentences, nine are about funeral brothers, and the remaining one is to inform myself to prepare for funeral affairs!

After reading this, blogger Xiao Hui had a strong ominous premonition in his heart.

"I can't?"

With a panicked look on his face, he clicked on the homepage of the first comment in the comment section. The next second, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

5.57 million followers.

Changhong provides one-stop funeral services, Blue V certified.

There is no doubt that this is the mysterious account that has been trending on the Internet in the past two days, the Changhong Funeral Account!

"God damn it, why did this guy pay attention to me!"

After confirming that this was the Funeral Brother himself, Xiao Hui's heart instantly sank.

I was filled with fear and regret.

"What the hell should I do? It's not going to happen!"

Xiao Hui was so anxious that he almost cried.

2.09 million in compensation, not a penny has been spent yet!

If this happens, it will be more painful than being beaten to death!

Xiao Hui is not like other bloggers. He dare not question or ridicule Changhong Funeral.

Because not only had he heard of Zhang Fan's deeds, he was also a native of Nancheng!

At the beginning, he even doubted whether Changhong Funeral was a product of hype by a lack of team.

But after two unlucky people in the same city were noticed by Changhong Funeral Company and died unexpectedly in unimaginable ways, his doubts about Changhong Funeral Company completely disappeared.

Because Changhong Funeral is so weird!

In his opinion, anyone who is cared for by Changhong Funeral Service is a must-have!

If you dare to mock and abuse, you will probably die faster!

In pain, Xiao Hui looked at his account balance again.

More than two million three hundred thousand.

This is the money earned from being beaten again and again!

The sequelae of the broken right leg have not yet fully healed!

The money I earned with my life, but I can’t spend a single cent?

Isn’t it all in vain?

No, we can't just sit there and wait for death!

After a painful struggle, Xiao Hui immediately began to save himself.

Without a doubt, the first thing to do is to contact Zhang Fan.

If I could get Changhong Funeral to unfollow me, perhaps I could save my life.

However, it is so easy to contact a big internet celebrity with more than five million fans.

After he sent three messages in succession, he was restricted from speaking by the system.

Following and sending private messages also fell on deaf ears, and there was no response from Zhang Fan at all.

If you can’t find it on the Internet, then look for it in the real world!

I searched for Changhong Funeral on the map, but it was already time to get off work.

Now, Xiao Hui was panicked.

He quickly ran to the comment section and asked for help from those worldly-wise netizens.

"Brother, what should we do? How can we escape this disaster?"

"How long did it take for those people to be noticed? Can I still hold on until the store opens tomorrow morning?"

"Fuck, I regret this so much. Can't I just do charity work for the rest of my life?"

“…”

Fortunately, those who followed Zhang Fan and came over were all enthusiastic netizens who usually surf the Internet frequently. In response to Xiao Hui’s confession, netizens offered good suggestions.

[Analyze the comments of Brother Funeral carefully, the most important thing is morality, figure it out yourself. ]

[That's right, you are so wicked. Look at what you did in the past.]

[Sangzangge follows people for a reason, but your point is that you are immoral.]

[The only way to make up for it is to do more good deeds in the future. ]

[I advise you to donate all the two million in compensation. Your life is more important!]

[Look at what those people did in the past. They did it because they were disobedient. You should be a good and obedient child! ]

[In addition to donating money, you can no longer do the following things: riding a bike, releasing animals, treating hemorrhoids, boxing...]

After absorbing the suggestions from netizens, Xiao Hui came to an ultimate conclusion.

That means you have to be obedient and not go against Brother Funeral!

He quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote down all the reminders.

"No more scams, no more scams!"

"I won't care if I see illegal parking in the future!"

"I won't ride a motorcycle anymore, I won't eat chili peppers, and I won't buy Telala."

"Do good deeds, do good deeds! I will donate the two million tomorrow..."

After remembering this, Xiao Hui stopped moving his hands instantly, his face full of hesitation.

Two million!

That’s two million!

Who can be willing to donate it?

It was paid for with my life!

But if I don’t donate… my life will be in danger…

"Forget it, it's better to live a miserable life than to die!"

After careful consideration, Xiao Hui finally chose life over money, and wrote the last line with gritted teeth: Donate the money!

Although he has decided to donate the money, Xiao Hui still wants to spend some before donating it.

Otherwise, it would be too unfair for all the beatings I have received over the years.

Of course, it’s not the kind of spending that leads to extravagance and waste.

Before donating all his belongings, he wanted to have a comprehensive physical examination.

After all, over the years... there are some problems left. It's better to check it out carefully so that you don't die in the future without knowing how you died.

Without further ado, after making the decision, Xiao Hui immediately started looking for a hospital on his mobile phone.

It's already half past six, and most regular hospitals have stopped physical examinations.

Xiao Hui asked several medical examination centers that were still open, and they all said that examinations could only be conducted in the morning.

But Xiao Hui knew that he hadn't had time to eat all day, so it didn't matter.

Finally, he found a private hospital called 'Nancheng First Cancer Hospital'.

The total cost was 6,898, more than twice that of a regular hospital.

Although the price was a bit high, Xiao Hui was afraid that he would not live to see that age, so he made an appointment without hesitation for a physical examination half an hour later.

…

At the same time, Qingyang Street Police Station.

After an afternoon of questioning and investigation, Liu Jun and Li Shaohui finally figured out the misunderstanding.

After being cleared of suspicion, he was of course inevitably scolded by Xiaoshan.

"What were you two thinking? I asked you to investigate a funeral home, but you were swept into prison by the Sweeper Emperor. Can you still do this?!"

"Yes...Yes, Boss, I have discovered something unusual about Changhong Funeral. I will go investigate right now!"

Liu Jun's timid reply was directly rejected by Xiao Shan.

"No need. There is no need to investigate Changhong Funeral Home for the time being. Based on the clues we have so far, we can confirm that there is nothing wrong with this store. But don't rush to leave work. I will give you a chance to atone for your sins."

"Director, you say!"

Liu Jun readily accepted it, and Xiaoshan also summarized it in a few words:

"We have received accurate information that the First Tumor Specialist Hospital in South City has been defrauding patients, adding medication at random, and fabricating medical conditions. You two should go check it out."

"Also, I want to remind you that this hospital is one of the top ten model cancer hospitals in the country. Although it is private, it has a high status in the hearts of cancer patients and has made outstanding contributions to South City. In order to avoid unnecessary influence, we still have to be plainclothes before we find solid evidence."

Liu Jun: “Understood!”

"One more thing. You've embarrassed me so much this time. Come back tomorrow and write a 3,000-word self-review!"

“Ding ding ding…”

After explaining the task in a bad mood, Director Xiao Shan hung up the phone.

"Why……"

After calming down for an afternoon, Liu Jun's anger had long dissipated, and all that remained was frustration.

Standing at the gate of the police station, Liu Jun rarely lit a cigarette.

Think about me, Liu Jun, who has been working diligently for more than 20 years and was once named a model policeman!

I didn’t expect that today… I would almost be accused of ticket-singing!

It's so embarrassing!

At this point, Li Shaohui asked with some self-blame: "Master...are you okay?"

Liu Jun glanced at him calmly, his expression unusually calm: "It's okay, go back and write two 3,000-word self-criticisms. If you can't finish them, I will no longer be your master."

"Okay, I'll correct my mistakes as soon as I realize them. I'll go back and write now!" Li Shaohui nodded without hesitation.

However, after a brief silence, Liu Jun's heart completely exploded and he kicked his apprentice in the street.

"What the hell are you writing? What mistake did we make? Are you going to drift?"

After being kicked twice, Li Shaohui immediately felt guilty and dared not say a word.

After a while, Liu Jun finally calmed down, glanced at Li Shaohui, and said, "Investigate the case, South City First Cancer Hospital, take a taxi."

"Uh-huh!"

Li Shaohui nodded quickly, and then ran out happily to get a taxi.

Three minutes later, the three of them were on the road to the 'South City First Cancer Hospital'.