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Chapter 173 I just want justice, why is it so difficult...

In the West Lake District of Longcheng, inside a Shaxian snack.

"Hey, you haven't paid me yet!"

The boss called to stop two men who were about to walk out of the store.

"What's the money? We never have to pay for meals!" A young man with a middle parted hair put one hand in his pocket, held a toothpick in his mouth, and glanced at him.

The boss came over with a smile, rubbed his hands and said, "Both brothers, this is not good, I am a small business..."

"Do you understand or not! We are the bloggers of Internet celebrity shoppers, and we never need to pay for meals!" said the young man with a big mouth.

Next to him, another bald man in his early 30s also said: "We are big internet celebrities, and we advertise for you for free when visiting restaurants. We don't understand anything. How many stores are lining up to invite us to go. Come on guys The shop is for your face, so you can have fun secretly!"

"Exactly! In our business, this is the rule. It would be nice to confiscate your advertising fee!" The middle split youth continued with a sneer.

The boss's face gradually turned cold, and he crossed his arms and glanced at him: "Our store also has rules. There is a kind of people who come to our store to eat without paying, and they are beggars!"

The faces of the two of them sank immediately.

The bald man gritted his teeth and said, "You actually called us beggars. Believe it or not, we exposed your store and made you unable to open it!"

"Then do you believe that I will call the police now and let you go in for free public meals?"

The boss is obviously not a vegetarian either, so he just took out his phone and pretended to call the police.

"Don't! Give the money, can't we give the money? Really, what a big deal. As for calling the police?"

The bald man hesitated immediately, and quickly took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, but he kept muttering: "With your situation, the business is doomed to be small, and within half a year, your dilapidated store will be ruined!"

The boss kept staring at the two of them, and only let them leave after receiving the payment reminder.

After leaving the store.

"Brother Ma, the owner of this store is too ignorant!"

The young man with a split head spit thick phlegm on the ground.

The bald man named Ma Ge sneered, and said: "This silly boss has never seen the dangers of society. I will post a video to expose it later. I will make him cry and beg me to visit the shop for him!"

"That's right! Don't you dare to give us brother Ma face, he is a real hothead!" The middle split youth naturally praised Ma's stinky feet.

Just when Marco was about to say something, the phone rang.

He picked it up and answered the phone: "Hi, I'm Ma Yixing, who is it?"

"Senior Ma, I'm Han Li, we met at the alumni meeting before, do you remember?" A female voice came out.

Han Li?

Ma Yixing frowned slightly, he really couldn't think of Han Li, Zhao Li and Song Li.

But according to the other party, he should have graduated from the same university as himself.

Ma Yixing let out an "oh" and asked, "What's the matter?"

Han Li said: "Senior Ma, I want to ask you for a favor..."

After half an hour.

Inside a cafe.

Han Li's eyes were red, and she said to Ma Yixing who was sitting opposite: "...the police insisted that my brother's death had nothing to do with those two murderers, how, how could it be nothing to do! My brother is gone, He is dead, how could those two people have no responsibility at all!"

"There are also those people on the Internet, they don't know anything, they just talk sarcastic!"

"Senior Ma, what reason do you think this is!"

"Oh, I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen. I'm sorry." Ma Yixing pretended to comfort him, and frowned slightly: "Han Li, then, how do you want me to help you?"

Han Li hurriedly said: "Senior Ma, I see that your Douyin account 'Laoma Ruiping' has more than 200 million fans. I would like to ask you to help expose this matter."

"I want justice for my brother, and I want the murderer to pay the price!"

"Senior Ma, can you do me this favor?"

Han Li clasped her hands and looked at Ma Yixing expectantly.

In all fairness, although Han Li's three views are a bit off, her appearance is definitely online.

Good-looking, elegant and refined, the crying appearance at this moment can even arouse the opposite sex's desire for protection.

Ma Yixing felt that he had to help this good-looking school girl!
Moreover, this matter itself is very topical.

What is the most important thing about self-media?
It's topical!

If there is a topic, there will be controversy, and there will be enthusiasm. This is all white money.

Therefore, Ma Yixing did not hesitate at all, and immediately patted his chest and said: "No problem, Han Li, I will help with this! My original intention of doing self-media is to give voice to the people and to uphold justice! This matter is obligatory! "

"Thank you senior, thank you so much!"

Han Li excitedly held Ma Yixing's hand.

Ma Yixing suddenly became distracted, "You're welcome, we are alumni, we should help each other, and this matter itself is very annoying."

"Han Li, don't worry, this matter is on me."

"But it's too late today. I'll go to your house tomorrow morning. You and auntie should make preparations in advance. I'll broadcast the whole process live to stir up the heat of this matter."

"Yeah." Han Li nodded repeatedly.

With the rapid development of the Internet, the self-media industry is increasingly appearing in the public eye.

Many self-media practitioners have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

In any industry, once there is a blowout development, there will inevitably be a mixture of good and bad, good and bad.

The same is true of the self-media industry.

Most self-media practitioners are indeed professional and conscientious, and have brought great help and convenience to the people.

But there are also some who are completely black sheep.

The skills they are best at include but are not limited to: eating human blood steamed buns, moral kidnapping, taking words out of context, and guiding public opinion...

Ma Yixing is the latter.

He is well versed in the secrets of Internet traffic, and after listening to Han Li's narration, he keenly sensed that this would be a hot topic.

So he agreed without hesitation.

As for what the truth is...

For Ma Yixing, this is not important.

He only cares that this matter can bring huge traffic, and that's enough.

……

Early the next morning.

Ma Yixing and his assistant Xiao Liu went straight to Han Li's house with all their equipment.

At the gate of the community, the live broadcast was started.

The introduction of the live broadcast room is also very eye-catching: a family is broken, why is the murderer still at large?

"Hi everyone, I am your old friend Lao Ma."

Ma Yixing held the microphone and wore a badge with unclear words on his chest. He looked like a reporter, with his back to the gate of the community and facing the camera.

"Yesterday, Lao Ma learned of a very infuriating thing."

"A fan asked Lao Ma for help, saying that his relative had passed away and was murdered, but the murderer was at large. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of law? Please follow in Lao Ma's footsteps and let's find out after all!"

"go!"

Ma Yixing walked towards the community while explaining.

Assistant Xiao Liu followed behind with the live broadcast equipment.

This actually attracted many residents to watch, pointing and discussing here.

In the live broadcast room, many viewers poured in one after another.

The number of people online at the same time soon exceeded [-], and it is still increasing.

Soon they arrived at the door of Han Li's house.

Ma Yixing knocked on the door and said to the live broadcast camera: "We have arrived at the home of the help-seeker..."

soon.

"Squeak", the door opened.

Han Li appeared at the door, her face was pale, her eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.

For a better effect, she got up early and put on a "poor makeup", which made it easier to win sympathy.

"Hi, I'm the host of Lao Ma Ruiping, can you tell us what's going on?"

Han Li sobbed a bit, stepped aside, and made a "please" gesture: "Please come in."

inside the room.

Cao Dantong sat on the floor, leaning against the sofa, holding a photo frame in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

And there seems to be more gray hair than the day before.

"Ah, the saddest thing in the world is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person."

"This is a poor mother whose son died at the age of 30..."

Ma Yixing said a few words to the live broadcast room, and then began to interview Cao Dantong.

Facing the camera, Cao Dantong started to tell while crying.

An old mother with gray hair holds a portrait of her son in her arms.

His eyes were swollen from crying, his face was haggard, and his face was full of tears.

Such a picture is enough to make most people feel sympathetic.

"My son is very filial. He often buys me various nutritional products and takes me on trips..."

"My son is a kind person with a good temper, and he hardly ever blush with anyone..."

"Last night, I dreamed about my son, and he told me, Mom, my son can't be filial anymore, you have to take care of yourself... He told me, Mom, it's cold, it's cold down there...he... woo woo woo... ...He told me that he was wronged, that he would die with regret... Woohoo!"

Cao Dantong broke down in tears several times.

"I don't believe my son would steal. He has a decent job in Dragon City with a good income. How could he steal?"

"There must be something inside this matter. I don't want compensation, I don't want a penny, and I have no other demands. I just want the murderer to pay the price!"

The devastation of a mother who has lost her son is heartbreaking.

There are also more bullet screens in the live broadcast room.

[Severely punish the murderer!Dead Li Zhi, must die Li Zhi! 】

[Seeing this aunt, I couldn't help but think of my mother... She lost her son is already pitiful enough, if the murderer continues to get away with it, it will be a second injury to the family of the deceased! 】

【Brother Ma, please help this poor mother and daughter. 】

[In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, how can such a bad thing happen, I really can't imagine, die and stand! 】

【…】

Some of these bullet screens were posted by Ma Yixing with the help of his "friends" in order to enliven the atmosphere, increase popularity, and guide public opinion.

Slowly, the emotions of the real audience were also aroused.

Although Cao Dantong has "performance" elements, but more of it is true feelings.

Coupled with the fact that the barrage in the live broadcast room is all one-sided, many viewers who don't know the truth will naturally be affected.

Cao Dantong complained tearfully.

She didn't deliberately distort the facts, but it was inevitable to avoid the important ones.

Regarding the fact that his son is a thief, he expressed doubts and said nothing.

More about the grief of losing his son, and the "killer" getting away with it.

"I just want justice, why is it so difficult..."

Cao Dantong was distraught, and after shouting a word, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"mom!"

Han Li exclaimed and hurried forward to check.

Ma Yixing also stepped forward to help.

After tossing for a long time, Cao Dantong woke up leisurely.

There was another bitter cry.

Facing the camera, Han Li sobbed twice and said, "My mother has been crying since I heard the news of my brother's death. I'm really worried that she won't be able to bear it."

"Especially after learning that the two murderers were at large, her emotions broke down even more."

"I don't believe they are not responsible!"

"My brother can't swim. If he wasn't in danger or was threatened, how could he choose to jump into the river?"

Ma Yixing frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "You think those two people have something to do with your brother's death, right?"

"Correct!"

Han Li nodded heavily and said: "They must not be telling the truth, they must have killed my brother! Otherwise, there is no way to explain why my brother jumped into the river!"

"Okay, I see, don't worry, I will definitely give you, the public, and the society an explanation for this matter!"

Ma Yixing turned to look at the live broadcast camera with a serious expression: "Everyone has seen that the originally happy and happy family has now become fragmented, and the grief-stricken look of that mother is even more worrying."

"No one knows what was said and what happened between the deceased and the two suspects."

"But at least, they must have chased after Han Ming. If they didn't chase, how could Han Ming jump into the river and die!"

"I believe that there is justice in the world, and I believe that society has a conscience! I believe that murderers will definitely pay the price for their actions!"

Ma Yixing clenched his fists and raised his arms and shouted.

He is upright and righteous, with a face of righteousness.

Words such as "support" and "come on" floated across the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Occasionally, there were a few barrages such as "be brave for righteousness", which were quickly brushed away, and when the viewers who posted these comments wanted to send them again, they found that they had been blocked...

"I'm calling one of the murderers right now, and I want to ask him, why can he still feel at ease and avoid responsibility when everyone else lost his life because of him!"

After speaking, Ma Yixing took out his mobile phone, dialed Meng Bo's number directly, and pressed the speakerphone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Meng Bomeng?"

Meng Bo asked suspiciously, "I'm Meng Bo, are you?"

Ma Yixing said very quickly: "Hello, Mr. Meng, I am the host of Lao Ma Ruiping, you can call me Lao Ma. This time I called you, mainly about yesterday when you chased someone and caused the other party Regarding the drowning matter, I want to know the details with you."

Hearing this, Meng Bo's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to hang up the phone.

Although the police determined that there was no legal causal relationship between him and Han Ming's death, Meng Bo still instinctively wanted to escape.

But at this moment, I heard Ma Yixing say another sentence: "Oh, by the way, I'm running a live broadcast at the victim's home, with hundreds of thousands of viewers online. Mr. Meng, can I delay you for a few minutes? "

Hundreds of thousands of viewers!
Meng Bo swallowed quietly.

With so many people watching, if you hang up the phone yourself, will it be considered "guilty"?
Thinking of this, Meng Bo bit the bullet and said, "Okay, okay, just ask if you have any questions."

"Mr. Meng, I want to confirm a fact first. Did Mr. Han Ming jump into the river and drown after being chased by you and another person?" Ma Yixing asked.

"...You can say the same thing, but..."

Before Meng Bo finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"You can call it whatever it is! Is a human life so light in your heart?"

"Do you know how sad and sad his mother and sister are?"

"How can you say such words lightly!"

"You killed a young life, you ruined a happy family! Can you sleep at night? Do you have a conscience?"

"If you still have a little bit of conscience, you should stand up bravely, admit your mistakes, and take your own responsibilities!"

As expected of Ma Yixing's academic background, he speaks in a way.

The speech speed is extremely fast and the pronunciation is standard.

Meng Bo was immediately speechless.

For a moment, Meng Bo even wondered if he had really committed some heinous crime.

"No, you don't understand the actual situation, do you? I'm chasing a thief, what's wrong with me?"

"I'm a security guard. If that person came to our community to steal things, can I sit idly by and ignore it? And even if I'm not a security guard, I'd still do it in such a situation. This is an act of righteousness!"

"The tragedy has already happened, and I'm sorry, but what do you mean by asking me that? People and police comrades say I have nothing to do with you!"

Meng Bo shouted excitedly.

Sure enough, he was still too young, just a few words to provoke him, and he became emotional like this.

Ma Yixing smiled secretly, but on the surface he looked sad, and said earnestly: "Mr. Meng, don't get excited, you can't communicate well with your emotions."

"I'm not asking you to blame me, I just want to give you a piece of advice."

"It doesn't matter if a person makes a mistake. The important thing is to know the mistake and be able to correct it, and to take responsibility bravely. What's more, the mistake you made made a family ruin and die!"

"Hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room are shouting at you, urging you to surrender and atone for your sins. I also feel that you can no longer escape."

Meng Bo shouted: "You don't know what happened, why do you define me like that!"

"I'm right! I'm doing what's right. That thief jumped into the river and drowned himself. What does that have to do with me!"

"Hehe, Mr. Meng, it seems that you can't control your emotions very well. In this way, I can understand why you made such a mistake."

"Okay, I won't force you. I just hope that after you calm down, you can think about what you should do."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Meng Bo was stunned.

He didn't understand the situation at all, and was hanged for no reason.

But Meng Bo still realized something was wrong.

Although he has not experienced these things and does not understand some routines of the Internet, he has a good advantage, that is, he is humble and listens to advice.

Jiang Bai said to call him if something happened.

Meng Bo felt that this should be regarded as the "thing" Jiang Bai said.

So he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai was awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone, and answered the phone in a daze: "Hello, who is it?"

"Mr. Jiang, I'm Meng Bo. Just now someone from Ma Ruiping called me and said some strange things about Han Ming. I think it's necessary to tell you."

Hearing Meng Bo's words, Jiang Bai immediately sobered up a lot.

"Tell me the details."

After listening to Meng Bo's introduction, Jiang Bai immediately understood.

This must be the person that the mother and daughter found last night.

This situation is not uncommon.

In modern society, many people are used to using the Internet to speak up or seek help when encountering problems.

In many cases, public opinion is a sharp sword to solve problems.

Some things may be difficult to solve no matter how hard you try, but if you find the media to expose them, find reporters to report them, and attract the attention of public opinion, then the matter may be solved easily.

The most famous such as 1818 Golden Eye, as a very sharp media, has helped many people defend their rights.

But there are also some unscrupulous self-media that eat human blood steamed buns.

For example, the "General Hai" in the previous Du Xiangxiang incident, and the "Xiaolu Helper" that Zhao Liping asked to help, are all like this.

Now it seems that this old horse is probably the same as a raccoon dog.

"Okay, I see. If the other party calls you again, ignore it. I'll take care of it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Bai hung up the phone and turned on Douyin to see who this "Lao Ma Ruiping" is.

Just then, a phone call came in.

The unfamiliar number belongs to Earth Dragon City.

It should be the old horse Meng Bo mentioned.

Jiang Bai grinned and connected the phone: "Hi, hello."

"Hello, is this Mr. Jiang Bai? I am the host of Lao Ma Ruiping. You can call me Lao Ma."

A male voice came out.

Jiang Bai asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

Ma Yixing said: "Mr. Jiang, I have received Ms. Han Li's request for help. I want to ask you about Mr. Han Ming's drowning. I..."

Ma Yixing still wanted to play the previous set, forcing himself to gain the upper hand through speaking skills.

But this time, he obviously chose the wrong opponent.

Before Ma Yi could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"It's not clear on the phone, come here and we'll talk about it in person."

Hearing Jiang Bai's words, Ma Yixing was obviously taken aback.

He was indeed going to find Jiang Bai and Meng Bo face to face, so that the effect would be better.

The phone call is just the beginning, and it will be a great foundation and a huge advantage for the face-to-face conversation that follows.

But Ma Yixing did not expect that Jiang Bai would take the initiative to make this request.

But he didn't think much of it.

Facing ordinary people, Internet celebrities are born to occupy an advantageous position.

What is there to fear?

Thinking of this, Ma Yixing nodded and said: "No problem, let's talk face to face, is it convenient for me to give you your specific address?"

"You should know which neighborhood I'm in. Come here directly. See you at the property service hall at ten o'clock sharp."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Bai hung up the phone directly.

Ma Yixing was stunned again.

In the past, no matter who I interviewed or what issues I dealt with, the rhythm was in my own hands.

However, this time, it seemed that the rhythm was completely controlled by the man on the other end of the phone.

This made Ma Yixing feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

He suppressed the displeasure in his heart, turned to look at the live broadcast camera and said: "Masters of the audience, have you seen it? These two murderers are more righteous than the other, and more arrogant than the other."

"Go! Follow the old horse, let's meet these two murderers for a while!"

"By the way, Miss Han, you can go with us too."

"I would like to see why the other party is so unreasonable!"

……

the other side.

Jiang Bai happened to get the latest police report issued by the Longcheng City Bureau.

"... After investigation, it can be confirmed that there is no legal causal relationship between Jiang and Meng and Han's drowning, and there is no need to bear criminal responsibility for it..."

This alert came just in time.

Jiang Bai saved the picture, posted a simple video, and added Douyin's own "live preview" sticker to the video, and set the live broadcast time to "10:00".

Then, upload directly!
As soon as the video was released, it immediately caused an uproar.

　Thanks to Brother Alex for the reward, thank you Brother~
　　
　
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