193, I don't look like me

193, I don't look like me

"What are you talking about? Wait, I'll go back at once, you take some urgent measures first. Joanna had just come out of a beauty salon when she received a phone call, and her face was cold, and a series of orders came out of her mouth, and she walked eagerly towards her car. I quickly got into the car and immediately started the motor and sped off.

When she arrived at her residence, Joanna was like a gust of wind, and it only took twenty seconds to turn on the computer from downstairs to upstairs. Soon connected to Reagan's largest open community, Reagan's style, and saw the post "Behind the Death of Traditional Chinese Medicine". Joanna immediately clicked in and took a closer look. Seeing the end, Joanna slapped the table fiercely, and her chest continued to rise and fall, which was enough to reflect the anger in her heart.

Immediately, a deep sense of frustration surged from my heart, and the emotions of self-blame and resentment walked in every corner of my bones. At that time, I thought that Zhong Hou was powerless to return to the sky, and I sold the news to him as a favor, who would have thought that they would actually make such a big noise overnight! A sense of powerlessness filled her body, and Joanna was speechless and asked herself, is that person really her own nemesis? No, absolutely not, you can't let him be so arrogant!

Thinking of this, Joanna dialed Henry's phone.

"How did you get this thing, why did this news leak out, and did the other two methods be exposed? You check it out for me, and thoroughly investigate it!" Joanna was roaring, and poor Henry had become Joanna's scapegoat completely. Some things must be taken care of, and Joanna naturally wouldn't say that she leaked this matter herself, so she pointed the finger at Henry.

Henry kept complaining on the other end of the phone: "I don't know how this got out, and there are really few people who know about it." I'll be sure to check it out. By the way, I have already used the relationship and deleted the post of the community, but fortunately they didn't make any big noise. β€œ

Joanna laughed angrily: "This is still called no big movement? It's almost a falling out, the poster has been maintaining good communication with netizens, and it's already very popular, why are you so slow to respond? What are you doing on the Internet, is it just to soak MM?"

Henry grimaced: "I didn't expect them to make such a show on the Internet." Yes, it must be the little girl who can speak Reagan to make trouble, this time I was negligent, I will definitely guard against it, and I will definitely not give them another chance. You can rest assured. ”

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"Oops, it's been deleted. Wanqiu stayed in front of the computer, and after a refresh, she was told that the post you were viewing no longer existed, and suddenly stood up in an atmosphere, "It must be those guys who are doing it, it's really annoying." Good thing I have a backup. ”

Soon, another post came out, adding a lot of things on the basis of the original post, including questions about the forum moderators and support from netizens. But within two minutes of the post being posted, it was deleted again. This time, Wanqiu couldn't calm down anymore, she waved her jade arms like tender lotus, and shouted: "It's with my aunt and grandmother, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red!"

Dry quickly, Wanqiu began to swipe the screen, and one post after another was freshly baked, but before the heat was dissipated, she died under the ruthless butcher's knife of the administrator. The two of you went back and forth for several minutes. In the end, the administrator seemed to be tired of it, and directly resorted to a trick and blocked Wanqiu's IP.

This time, Wanqiu completely stopped cooking, and was originally going to use an agent to fight the rivers and lakes again, but was stopped by Zhong Hou.

"Okay, our Wanqiu heroes have achieved a great victory, dealt a blow to the enemy's arrogance, and completed the set strategic goals, okay, let's not worry about those jumping clowns. ”

Wan Qiuwu was a little angry, pursed her cute little mouth, and said, "I can still chase and fight hard and expand the results, don't stop me." ”

Fang Zhizhi smiled and comforted: "Okay, our heroine, I know that you are amazing." However, the enemy has been defeated in a hurry, so let's leave them a way to live. Fang Zhizhi actually used a singing voice when he said it, not to mention, there was really such a charm, Wanqiu and Zhong Hou were amused.

"Alright then, let them live. Wanqiu laughed.

……

The glamour of a city is often just a faΓ§ade, and high-rise buildings and drunken gold fans are the best interpretation of this appearance. But behind this prosperity, there are often many corners, dark and dilapidated, where the poorest people live, who do the lowest jobs and live the poorest lives. In Reagan City, the Louvre Ghetto is a prime example of these many dark corners.

Most of the people in the Louvodi slums live in low-rise houses, and if you are a little taller, you may not be able to enter, and if you do, you will have to bend down and bow your head. In the streets and alleys, there is always a group of suspicious people who have nothing to do, and their eyes sweep over a passer-by from time to time, as if to judge whether this person is a fat sheep or not.

At this time, three people came from outside, and the first man was a man with a simple face and a strong physique, giving people a very powerful feeling. He was followed by two women, one intellectual and gentle, like a white lotus, and the other jumping out, like a red rose. These three people are Zhong Hou and them, and as soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of many people.

Looking at a few gangster-looking people blocking an alley that must be passed, Zhong Hou motioned to Wanqiu to ask: "Excuse me, does Mr. Li Shangnan live here?"

Hearing Li Shangnan's name, a few gangsters who were still hippie and smiling suddenly became serious.

First, a young man in his early twenties with bare arms glanced at the three people vigilantly: "Who are you? Are you another damn reporter who came to trouble Mr. Li? I warn you, don't disturb our Mr. Li again and again, a group of bitches!"

"That's it!" a young man with a green dragon tattoo seemed to be a Chinese lover, and looked at Zhong Hou and the three of them very unhappily, "I don't care where you come from, get out of here as soon as possible! Don't talk nonsense about the dangers of Chinese medicine to us! I only know that Mr. Li has been rooted in the Luofudi slum for several years, and there are countless people alive." Those bitche-raised Western doctors, all in straight suits, never cared about our life or death. ”

Li Shangnan's three words seemed to have a strange magic, which aroused the anger of several gangsters, and they were gearing up one by one, and it seemed that they wanted to teach these two women and one man some lessons at all times. Li Shangnan is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, but he has been silently waiting in the Luofudi slum for countless years, living in poverty and treating people for a meager fee. His behavior has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it can be said that Li Shangnan is a god in the Luofudi region, the god of medicine!

"Don't get me wrong. Wanqiu saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly explained, "We are from Huaxia Kingdom, and we have come here to find Mr. Li for something, not to make trouble." ”

Several gangster-like young men glanced at Zhong Hou suspiciously, and shook their heads in unison: "I won't believe your words." There were also some mongrels sent by Western medicine before, also in the name of Mr. Li's fellow countrymen, ready to be unfavorable to Mr. Li, if it weren't for the unity of our Luofudi people, I am afraid they would have succeeded. Hurry up and get out of here, and don't force us to be rude. Besides, Mr. Li's friends are all familiar to us, and you guys, sorry, don't know each other!"

Wanqiu was a little anxious, this is the first time she came out to visit a Chinese medicine clinic, and she chose the most influential one, this head is opened, so it will be much easier to do it below. If this head is not opened well, it will be a tragedy. In a hurry, Wanqiu continued to try: "We are really Huaxia, Zhong Hou is also a traditional Chinese medicine, and he made a special trip to visit Mr. Li, see if you can let us in." ”

"Zhong Hou?" a person frowned, as if he remembered something, "Isn't it the Chinese Chinese medicine doctor who was very popular some time ago." ”

A person on the side also remembered it, and gave a burst to the one who spoke on the side: "What do you mean that it was very popular a while ago, and it has been very popular recently, okay? Advertisements are overwhelming, publicizing that he is going to conduct free clinics, and my parents are still tempted." ”

Wanqiu was overjoyed: "Look, they're all acquaintances, so we can go in now, right?"

Zhong Hou also smiled: "I am really that Zhong Hou, please take us to see Mr. Li." Now he finally understands what it's like to be a star, and people know him everywhere, which is really popular.

Zhong Hou's smile quickly froze on his face. The bare-armed young man who spoke first smiled, "I'm sorry, you still can't go in." ”

Wanqiu was a little unhappy, it was understandable that she didn't give it in before, why didn't she let it in now. Isn't this looking for a fault? She asked angrily, "Why don't you give it in? This is yours? Are you still unreasonable?"

"I'm sorry, you Huaxia people all look similar, although we have seen the advertisement, but we can't think that this is Zhong Hou. ”

Ah, Wanqiu and the three of them were immediately dumbfounded, looking at each other, what can they do now?

It seems that the critical moment is still going to be played. Zhong Hou decisively took out a newspaper from the bag he was carrying and handed it out: "Look, this is an advertisement, you compare, is it me?" Zhong Hou took out a newspaper with his own advertisement, and there was a huge photo of himself on it.

A few thugs in the way began to look into it.

"Not really. ”

"It's not, it seems to have changed a little. By the way, the newspaper ones are more handsome. ”

"That's it, it's much more handsome than me, isn't this a pit person. ”

Wanqiu was shocked when she heard the laughter, Fang Zhi came up curiously, and when she heard it, she laughed unladylikely. Zhong Hou has heard well, and naturally knows the content of these conversations with people, and he roared: "Is this called artistic processing? Celebrities, how can they be published in the newspaper without embellishment, do you understand? It's really uneducated and uninformed!"