Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 185 40, Luoyang Zhigui

It took a while for Huo Yu to recover from the previous state of extreme anger. When she regained her senses, she felt a wave of fear invisibly. Song Wenbin manipulated her emotions so easily, which made her very annoyed and unwilling.

She pushed Song Wenbin away violently, and said, "Don't give me such evil ideas, and besides, do these three newly made-up stories have anything to do with us getting fingerprints?"

"Are you pretending not to know?"

Song Wenbin was surprised and said: "This is a capitalist country. If you want to sell a product, you must create enough demand. I think those pharmaceutical companies are far more outrageous than the stories I made up."

"We are not from a capitalist country!" Huo Yu blushed and said loudly.

"Have you ever bought melatonin for your grandma?" Song Wenbin asked.

Huo Yu was speechless, he gritted his teeth angrily and said, "You are a devil, you are not a human."

"Hey, man, let's be two equals."

Song Wenbin said unhappily: "It's all for the final mission, why bother making things difficult for each other."

Huo Yu fiercely raised his fist.

Song Wenbin reflexively covered his head and squatted on the ground.

Huo Yu looked at him like a mangy dog ​​and hated him so much that he had nothing to do with him, so he could only say bitterly, "I really want to kill you."

Song Wenbin spread his hands and looked at Su Tina with a smile.

Su Tina looked at Song Wenbin silently, finally let out a long sigh, and smiled wryly: "Brother Song, I have to say, I finally know why you sweep the streets."

"Why?" Song Wenbin was curious.

"University has nothing left to teach you."

She sighed: "Perhaps only a fool with an empty mind like me needs so much knowledge."

After that, she turned and left to prepare the follow-up materials and the work of cracking the fingerprint lock.

Song Wenbin saw that her 20-year-old back had stepped out of the bleak and lonely 60-year-old, and couldn't help feeling distressed.He felt that Su Tina misunderstood him. He didn't go to college because he didn't have that ability. After all, if he could go to a good university, it would be a very pretentious thing. What else in the world is happier than pretending Woolen cloth.

Although Huo Yu was very angry and dissatisfied, but until now, they had no other choice but to believe in Song Wenbin.Soon, the owner of the JSB franchise store took them to the warehouse on the outskirts of the city. Huo Yu was speechless as he watched the safety supplies piled up from the floor to the ceiling. There were so many. It was enough for the entire Amsterdammer to indulge for three days and three nights. , God knows if it can be sold.

Among the assigned tasks, Su Tina was in charge of follow-up work, while she was in charge of sales, and Song Wenbin was in charge of disseminating science, which meant that she had to shamelessly sell safety supplies near the University of Amsterdam.

Seeing the boxes of JSB being dragged away, Huo Yu felt that if she rewinds the tapes on her deathbed one day, this would be the dark history she would least like to recall.

When Huo Yu went to prepare the goods, Song Wenbin was not idle, he took Wei Ning around non-stop, looking for a suitable camouflage bag.

If you want to collect fingerprints, you must not collect them at a single point.It is too easy to expose their purpose, but if it is collected on a large scale and it is difficult to accurately locate the huge fingerprint samples, then the face must be recorded.

And if you want to record people's faces, you definitely can't brazenly hold a camera and take pictures of people's faces tomorrow. Song Wenbin needs packaging.Packaging that can hide identity but is eye-catching enough.

Fortunately, here is Amsterdam, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of fancy clothes.Soon, Song Wenbin contacted a sexy clothing designer in a store that sold tight leather jackets and bunny jackets.

When Song Wenbin took out the JSB box and told him his idea, even the well-informed old artist who lived in Amsterdam for a long time was amazed, and said that he had never seen such an idea. I am very willing to realize Song Wenbin's fantastic ideas.

And the people in the program group were not idle either. Pauli, a director who is good at sneaking, came to the library of the University of Amsterdam, pretending to be passers-by wandering around, and took pictures of all the faces of people entering and leaving the library.And Huo Yu selected three professors and researchers who entered the archives room that day. Those three seemed to be regular visitors to the archives room, often coming in and out of the library.

While Song Wenbin's team was busy with their own work, the seal company on the other side of the world was not idle. The company's most professional copywriters were mobilized to package, polish and translate Song Wenbin's three stories.On the one hand, they translated the story, and on the other hand, they accompanied the story with pictures, pictures of women who were subjected to domestic violence, and the DT certificate issued by the hospital.

After polishing, the story was quietly shared by several female accounts on sns, twitter, facebook, and instagram.

At the beginning, Seal Company also specially prepared a sum of money for promotion and reprinting.But they obviously underestimated the burning sense of justice in the hearts of the people of Amsterdam and even the whole of Europe.

In this era of material abundance and spiritual barrenness and confusion, countless people's energy cannot be used in the right place. They are gearing up every day and waiting for an event that can awaken their inner sense of justice. Once such an event occurs, it will be the original Moments when violence is ignited.

The three stories received more than 1000 reposts on the day they were launched.When they woke up the next day, everyone in Seal Company was taken aback. In just one night's sleep, the reprints of the three stories changed from one thousand to millions.The breadth of its spread not only far exceeds that of Amsterdam, but even exceeds the mainland of the Netherlands, and has come to other European countries.

And on the third day, the story has been fermented exponentially, with more than 1000 million reposts, and received different degrees of likes on major platforms, the least number of likes is tens of thousands. The seal company on the other side of the world was also silent, and they didn't even have time to spend the money.

After the fourth day, the SEALs simply stopped sleeping.

They gathered in the lobby of the meeting room and looked at the post with the highest likes on several foreign websites on the screen, and the thousands of clicks and reposts on the three virtual stories frantically beating every second, with excitement and fear on their faces .

The post they're seeing right now is just one of many.God knows how many reprints and readings these three stories have in total. After the number exceeds [-] million, the statistics themselves are extremely pale.

"Who wrote this copy"

A senior executive of the Seal Marketing Department asked.

"It was written by an employee of the entertainment information department."

An employee of the marketing department wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Can you dig it in?" the director of the marketing department murmured.

"No way. Jiang Lu is taking them to shoot in Amsterdam," the marketing staff said with embarrassment.

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And in the invisible cyber world, after a post became popular, countless people imitated it crazily and wrote all kinds of similar posts.

Some of these posts claimed that they had met Pierre, DeWitt, or Van Baalen, or claimed that they were abused by their husbands to varying degrees after marriage or during their lifetime, or vividly described that they had been abused by XQQJ experience.

In the process of word of mouth, the most original story has produced countless variants, just like the mutation when a virus replicates. These stories automatically mutate into local versions. Someone once swore that he had seen it. Pierre, De Witt, or Van Baalen.Some describe Pierre as the son of a capitalist, others describe DeWitt as an alcoholic and violent old white husband, and others describe HIV The male Van Baalen was regarded as a refugee who was smuggled from the Middle East.

In an extremely fast time, the entire external network became a huge crucible, in which women's fear of men was boiling, as if there was no clean land in this world, as if there was no safe place in Europe , it seems that the whole of Amsterdam has become a hotbed of extremely dangerous crime.

Near the university in Amsterdam, three or four members of the film crew were covered under a large boxy box, with only their arms and legs exposed.That box was an enlarged JSB box with an ambiguous pink pattern painted on it.

Beside each of them, there is a small cart, and piles of JSB are piled up on the cart like a hill.There is also a speaker under the cart, which plays the sound of 8848 repeatedly,

"Ultra-thin experience."

"Supreme enjoyment."

"A brand new version."

"do not miss it."

Once in English and once in Dutch.

cycle over and over.

Of course, these advertising words were also thought up by the only male in the trio.However, Huo Yu, who was in charge of collecting fingerprints and selling them, couldn't understand why he had to be the one who did it.

When he first saw this dress, Huo Yu hated Song Wenbin to death, and refused to go in even if he was beaten to death.But unable to withstand the heavy task and the repeated persuasion of her companions, she had to let go of her dignity and agreed to promote JSB in Amsterdam.

Although in the box, no one can see her face, but the frightening thing is that the show is still being filmed, and she can hardly imagine, once this frightening show is broadcast, what kind of appearance will she have as a human again? Appeared on the streets of China.

Fortunately, paying the price of dignity is also rewarding, because this dress is too outrageous.

Students and residents near the University of Amsterdam can't help but look at the products that are on sale when they pass by.

Of course, once someone comes over, Huo Yu will take out a small polyurethane sheet and invite passing guests to experience the thickness of 002 with their fingers.

Some customers left happily after pressing the thickness with their fingers. Of course, some people will happily buy a box.However, the piece of polyurethane used to experience the thickness will be used as a material for recording fingerprints, and Huo Yu carefully puts it into a small numbered box under the cart.

And the hidden camera under her oversized JSB jacket will take pictures of the faces of the testers and send them back to China, while the seal's information security team is responsible for taking pictures of the faces and several files taken by the director outside the library The chamber members are compared and screened to analyze the correct fingerprints.

Everything seems to be proceeding in an orderly manner.

However, it was only normal for three days.

After the third day, things changed.

Under the calm appearance of reality, the online world has already exploded into a pot of crazy skewers because of the three wildly spread stories.

Fear of HIV

Fear of LC

fear of pregnancy
fear of men
Fear of QJXQ.

.......
Countless men and women sprayed each other, countless opinion leaders shouted in it, countless copying and pasting made fear layer upon layer, and countless fearful souls repeated themselves tirelessly on the Internet.

And the projection of this chaos on the Internet is the booming business of sex shops in reality. Driven by the fear spread by the Internet and the strong demand generated by hedging fear, almost all the women in Amsterdam are dispatched, and they start to buy a lot For safety supplies, it is not enough to buy two boxes for one person, and even five boxes, or more than a dozen boxes.Countless people flocked to adult supply stores and began hoarding safety products like crazy.

For a while, it seemed that the ancient oriental Luoyang paper expensive situation reappeared thousands of years ago.

A set in Amsterdam is hard to come by.

At this moment, the prices of JSB and other security products are more like riding a rocket, rising steadily.Just like the scene where people in this land once sold tulips in pieces.At the moment, due to the shortage of adult products, they even unpacked the box and began to discuss a sale.

And this undoubtedly affected Huo Yu's work. On the first day, her sales promotion could only get a hundred or so fingerprints. The booth was almost overcrowded.

Huo Yu wanted those people to feel the polyurethane sheet with their fingers first, so that she could collect fingerprints.But women in Amsterdam, who have already fallen into a deep fear of men, don't care about their thickness.In just one day, Huo Yu sold thousands of boxes of JSB with just one cart.Just a wave of transactions made her earn nearly ten thousand dollars.

But this didn't make Huo Yu feel happy. After the stall was sold out by enthusiastic buyers, she threw an angry call to Song Wenbin.

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When the whole of Amsterdam is obsessed with condoms, Song Wenbin is aimlessly cleaning up fallen leaves on the street, if one leaf can tell autumn.And the boxes of security products that can be seen everywhere on the streets of Amsterdam at the moment show that his strategy is working.

But just when he thought everything was working as he imagined.Suddenly, the phone vibrated and he picked it up.Immediately, Huo Yu's anxious and irritable voice came to his ears.

"No way! Song Wenbin! Your method won't work!!"

Song Wenbin was surprised and said, "Why doesn't it work? I think it's selling well, isn't it?"

"There's a fart for selling well!!"

Huo Yu roared angrily over there: "We're not here to sell t-shirts! We're here to collect fingerprints!!"

As he said that, Huo Yu lowered his voice and said in despair: "The few people we saw at the University of Amsterdam that day were men, but now all the people who come to buy T-shirts are women, and all the fingerprints we collected are women's fingerprints!! It's useless !!"

(End of this chapter)