Chapter 90: Gossip

Wen Xiang was a little panicked. He clicked on Cao Jun's QQ and asked, "The wind blows the fallen leaves, it's your classmate, right?"

Cao Jun said, "Yes. ”

"Do you know that he is on both sides?"

Cao Jun said: "I know, he just likes to play games, and he helps play a dozen on both sides." This Liu Mingchuan also knows. ”

Wen Xiang thought, if it was just like this, then it would be fine. I hope he really helps me upgrade.

After dinner, Wen Xiang moved a stool and sat on the playground at the door to cool off. Several members of the neighborhoods were also enjoying the cool outdoors, and they were separated by a distance of seven or eight meters.

"I heard that the Manchu army had a hot fight with the netizens in the game, and this matter was spread on the Internet. Neighbor Lao Chen said.

Neighbor Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone and searched for information, found out those web pages and said: "I found it, and it was true." ”

"Look at these screenshots, I'll read them to you. The Manchu army said, 'The game is over in a moment, come out and see you.' The woman said, 'No, it's time to sleep.' ’”

Neighbor Xiao Chen flipped out another screenshot and read it again: "Man Jun said, 'I'm at the door of the hotel east of Fengling Town. The woman said, 'See you in ten minutes.' ’”

"There's another screenshot where the woman says, 'I'm pregnant, what should I do?'"

Wen Xiang thought they were talking about some unrelated person, burying their heads in the score of the game.

Neighbor Xiao Chen suddenly shouted and said, "Look at this selfie, the faces of the two are tightly together, and their tongues are sticking out, it's disgusting." ”

Wen Xiang got up and walked over to his neighbor Xiao Chen, and he saw the person in the photo.

The man in the photo is the father of the little boy who lost his mobile phone. He was hugging a young strange woman, the two of them were face to face, and they came to the camera to take a selfie, and while taking the picture, he stuck his tongue out of the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to reach the woman next to him.

Wen Xiang said in surprise: "Isn't this man the one who is?"

Lao Chen, a neighbor, said: "Yes, it was the man who beat the little boy in public in front of your house last time, and when he walked to the slope in front of your house, he hit his head on the ground with a bang. ”

Wenxiang said: "The slope in front of my house has the function of identifying good people and bad people, and it seems that he is really not a good person." ”

Neighbor Xiao Chen looked at the upload time of those photos and chat screenshots and said, "This date shows that it was uploaded the day before yesterday." ”

The page was long, and at the end of the many screenshots and selfies, there was a large paragraph in bold letters: For more exciting content, please click the "Continue" button.

Xiao Chen clicked on the "Continue" button, and a WeChat payment page popped up below, and the follow-up content needs to be paid to read. Xiao Chen was also very curious about what selfies the man had, he scanned the code and paid 0.5 yuan, and the follow-up photos popped up.

There are some inappropriate contents for children, and it can be seen that Wen Xiang and Xiao Chen are red-faced. Neighbor Lao Chen saw it with interest, and he sighed and said, "It's really amazing, I didn't expect the Manchu army to have this hand." ”

Neighbor Lao Chen looked at the photo again and said: "I went to Fengling Town yesterday and saw Man Jun and a woman in the mall. ”

He suddenly became childlike and said, "It's dark now, tomorrow I will take you two to the town, maybe you can meet the Manchu army." ”

Obviously, for these photos on the Internet, the Manchu army should not know yet.

The next day, after breakfast, neighbor Lao Chen rode his motorcycle and drove Wen Xiang and Xiao Chen to Fengling Town.

Neighbor Lao Chen found the hotel in the east of Fengling Town according to the photos. The inn is located on the edge of the town, in the middle of nowhere, close to the countryside. A mile further east from the inn is a vast field and wheat fields.