"Lan Dao Fengyun?"

Not long after, Zhang Fan saw a video full of stories.

The blogger's name is: Dao Ge Confession (Lando Fengyun)

Just by looking at the online name, Zhang Fan knew that this was a blogger related to playing cards.

The title of this video, "Nine out of Ten Gamblings Lead to Losses," seems to be trying to dissuade people from gambling.

In the video, a man with a scar on his face is recounting his experiences back then in a sad voice.

"Brothers, do you see this scar on my face?"

"That's nothing. I still have 20 or 30 scars on my back."

"I posted this video today for no other reason than to advise everyone to stay away from the poker table."

"I remember when I was out there, I lost more than 200 yuan in one night. I had no money to pay back. What should I do?"

"Be beaten!"

"I was hung up and tortured for more than a month, hanging in the water. It's hard for you to imagine the feeling of maggots crawling across your back and gnawing at your flesh and blood."

"In the end, it was a few good brothers in my country who pooled the money to get me back."

"I have already lost half my life out there. With the remaining half of my life, I just want to tell everyone to stay away from gambling."

"If that brother has a lot of hidden cards, or has money at home but is afraid of losing it all, you can contact me. I have a way to help you borrow it!"

"But let me be frank with you. If you are not sincere, don't come to me. I have a lot of procedures here!"

The video ends here.

"This guy is a good person. He uses his personal experience to persuade everyone and also provides free help."

While expressing his emotion, Zhang Fan clicked on Brother Dao's homepage.

The introduction is simple: playing cards is fun, but it brings tears to your loved ones!

The works area is full of card-playing experiences that are changed by personal experiences.

Zhang Fan took a quick look and saw some of the tricks people used to set up traps and cheat people who were addicted to playing cards.

Returning to this video, Zhang Fan looked through the comment section.

[Oh, I owe thirty, and I lost my house and car. I regret it so much! ]

[Brother Dao, where are you? I'll come find you. I must borrow this thing! ]

[I won’t play cards anymore. I won’t play cards anymore. I’ll just sell fish honestly! ]

[A prodigal son who returns is more valuable than gold. I jumped into the river because I lost 20,000 and was too embarrassed to go home! ]

【……】

In the comment section, many netizens expressed their heartfelt remorse.

“Is the resonance so strong?”

Zhang Fan paused for a moment and was about to continue flipping through the pages when a system notification sounded in his mind.

[A total of 9.4 million yuan in wage arrears, 49 acts of malicious violence, 13 pig-killing schemes, and the No. 1 swindler in South City has been taken in. The probability of being swindled to death is 100%! Prospective customers, please pay attention! ]

"Oh? Another wolf in sheep's clothing?"

Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard the system prompt.

The online world is so fake, and anyone who appears to be a genuine and kind person could be a liar.

Although the wage arrears and violence were serious, it seems that the case has not yet been sentenced to that level.

I just don't know how powerful this number one scoundrel in South City is...

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan raised his hand to show his attention.

And leave a comment:

[Brother, you can cheat your buddies, but don't cheat yourself. Pay the workers back as soon as possible and save some for yourself. Our store can provide one-stop service at a discounted price of only 18888! ]

After leaving a comment, Zhang Fan habitually swiped up and continued looking for other customers.

He didn't have much hope as to whether he could close this deal with Brother Dao.

No matter how powerful Lan Dao is, he only knows some tricks. It’s useless for me to do anything.

Although Zhang Fan rowed away, his fans smelled the scent and came over immediately.

Even if the results have been achieved in advance, no step of the necessary process can be missed.

They first found Zhang Fan’s message, pushed it to the top of the list, and then continued to make trouble in the comment section.

[Brother Dao, you shouldn't have come back that year! ]

[Well, half of my life is gone! ]

[The funeral brother is doing good things again, Xiao Daozi, quickly pay back the money you owe, and I will leave you with an intact body! ]

[Tell me, what bad things have you done? ]

[Funeral Brother: Want to play a game? I only play with my life! ]

【……】

With the experience from previous times, netizens now "identify" criminals without any evidence at all.

Of course, their words are of little use, and everything depends on whether the actual situation is true.

After watching short videos for more than ten minutes, Zhang Fan stopped and decided to go to the affairs hall.

Although making money is the main thing, system tasks are obviously more prioritized in comparison.

…

at the same time.

In an office in South City.

Brother Dao has transformed himself and has become the boss of a construction company.

At this moment, he had just finished exchanging work experiences with his secretary and was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone with a comfortable look on his face.

A piece of news that suddenly popped up made him feel very confused.

【Changhong funeral and funeral one-stop service has paid attention to you! 】

"Changhong Funeral?"

“Oh no!”

Brother Dao already knew how serious the consequences of being noticed by Brother Funeral were, and he quickly called over several of his trusted men to discuss countermeasures.

Ten minutes later, Brother Dao's office was full of people.

The youngest among them was a Will-O-W-O boy who retired from the drag racing world after witnessing an accident involving a fellow motorcyclist.

Later, he was chased and beaten by his motorcycle friend's uncle, and had no choice but to join Dao Ge.

Fortunately, this kid was very smart. In just three days, he came up with many ingenious ideas for Brother Dao and was directly promoted to an important position.

He was even given the title of military advisor.

"Brothers, I'm telling you the truth. I've just been noticed by Changhong Funeral. This concerns the life and death of our Shengqiang Group. If you want to continue to enjoy the good life, you have to find a solution for me!"

As Brother Dao finished speaking, the younger brothers present looked at each other in confusion.

Brother Funeral has paid attention to us all, and you don't let us run away, but you want us to give you advice?

Everyone thought this in their hearts, but no one dared to say it out loud. After holding it in for a long time, someone finally spoke up:

"Brother Dao, that bald guy this morning, he seems to have been noticed before, why don't we ask him to come and think of a solution?"

"Go and call!"

With Brother Dao's approval, the proposer ran away without saying a word.

After more than ten minutes, no one could come up with any solution.

Just when Brother Dao was about to lose his temper, Dog-Headed Military Advisor took two steps forward slowly and began to analyze the theory:

"Brother Dao, if you want to talk about being watched by Brother Sangzang, I have more experience than anyone else in this matter."

"At first, I thought this guy was hyped by the team, but then I found out that I was wrong. I was totally wrong!"

"This guy is somewhat evil!"

"But I have also been paying attention to this funeral shop recently. Through his recent attention, I have summarized a few points."

"The first and most important point is don't be afraid. Even though he's evil, he's not that evil!"

"Secondly, Brother Dao, you have to eliminate the hidden dangers around you, especially those who talk nonsense. They might trap you with just two words!"

"Hiss... that makes sense!"

After listening to the words of the Dog-Headed Military Advisor, Brother Dao nodded thoughtfully.

After a moment of silence, Brother Dao looked at the others and said, "All of you, get out of here. You haven't said a word for a long time. Don't try to fool me in the end!"

"well!"

"Okay, Brother Dao!"

"I'm leaving now!"

After the words fell, everyone turned around and left without any hesitation.

Brother Dao took out a stack of cash from the drawer and slapped it on the table in a domineering manner:

"You are smart, keep talking, you are right, there is a lot to talk about!"

"Thank you, Brother Dao!"

The dog-headed military advisor immediately showed joy on his face and continued:

"In addition to the most important points, I also have some countermeasures."

"First, don't think about going against him, or discussing things with him or asking for help. The seniors have already tried these things."

"Secondly, you can't hide deliberately. Some people have tried this before."

"Third, don't blow yourself up online, and don't even think about changing your name or target. This is the worst way to die!"

"And the most important thing is, don't listen to his advice. Many seniors just listened to him."

"Um……"

Hearing this, Brother Dao frowned and couldn't help asking, "If I do nothing, what's the difference between me and waiting to die?"

"No!"

The dog-headed military advisor shook his head slightly and said confidently: "Doing nothing is equivalent to doing everything. We should do what you did before."

"It's a bit confusing..." Dao Ge interrupted: "Are you going to let me do it or not?"

"What I mean is that you must not let his attention affect your original life."

"Looking through the Changhong Funeral Care's attention list, every one of them has taken more or less self-rescue measures. There is no doubt that they are all dead!"

"So, the best way to deal with all kinds of changes is to deal with them with inconvenience!"

“Something makes sense… but not much”

Brother Dao narrowed his eyes slightly and said hesitantly, "Those who saved themselves died. If I don't move, won't it die faster?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

“Boom boom boom!”

"Enter!"

After a moment, Gao Xiaochi pushed the door open and walked in: "Brother Dao, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, I heard that your wife has been noticed by Changhong Funeral Company before?" Brother Dao went straight to the point.

"Either my wife or I am the one being paid attention to." Gao Xiaochi shook his head.

"You are being watched?" Dao Ge was shocked and asked, "When did it happen?"

"It's been a few days..." Gao Xiaochi thought for a moment and said, "I didn't take it seriously at all. Isn't he living well?"

As he spoke, Gao Xiaochi took out his mobile phone, opened the follow list, and searched for Changhong Funeral.

More than 300 results were found at once, but the user at the top was Changhong Funeral himself.

"Brother Dao, look at him. He's alive and kicking. He's fine even after being beaten like that by you guys."

"You didn't do anything from beginning to end?" Brother Dao asked.

"Yes, they did it. They set fire to the mountain!"

"hiss……"

After these words were spoken, Dao Ge immediately looked thoughtful.

This guy burned the mountain and nothing happened. I just owe him some money, so it’s not like he’s going to die…

Could it be that... it's really what this kid said... if you do nothing, nothing will happen?

After pondering for a moment, Brother Dao had made up his mind and slowly said:

"Take the money and don't tell anyone about this!"

"yes!"

After repeated suggestions from Dog-Headed Military Advisor and Gao Xiaochi, Brother Dao chose to ignore the matter.

…

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

After being busy for more than an hour, Zhang Fan received a thick stack of application forms and documents.

Standing on the stairs at the entrance of the building, Zhang Fan had a headache.

It takes a lot of work just to fill out this pile of application forms, not to mention submitting them for review.

"System, system, you're so awesome, can't you just send me one?"

After complaining, Zhang Fan walked down the stairs.

As soon as I came down, I saw a man wearing sunglasses squatting on the flower bed.

Brother Moji seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He stood up and greeted him: "Brother, do you want to apply for a certificate?"