Chapter 822 - Help Whom?

"Yes, we need a conscientious media, what I need is the truth, and I must hold on. ”

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Fang Zheng looked at this, and almost dropped his phone in anger, what is this? Are these people stupid? But Fang Zheng soon realized a terrible thing, this matter, I am afraid that a huge accident is going to happen! He must find a way to contain it, otherwise, something will happen!

Fang Zheng rode on the salted fish again, rushed back, and at the same time held his mobile phone, constantly searching for news in Gulin City, but this search, Fang Zheng's face became extremely difficult to see!

In addition to a few Internet influencers, there are also some tabloids and small websites that have never heard of similar news.

One of the small websites directly hung up: "The murderer is armed with a submachine gun and kills people in the street! The background is so deep that the police dare not move!"

Click on it and take a look, the content inside is even more nonsense, but what makes Fang Zheng even more angry is that these people pointed out Wang Dayou's name, but Wang Dayou's background is infinitely mythologized, and it is almost the son of a big man. also said that Wang Dayou killed people on the street, and the police didn't dare to arrest him, but only dared to watch the excitement, which seemed to be a round-up, but in fact he was protecting!

There is also a big V named Heaven and Earth and Big Me who shouted: "Arrogant young master, kill people with guns, after one corpse and two lives, shop safely! The police escort, no one dares to move! Where is the reason?"

Similarly, below these news, countless angry replies have been aroused, and countless people have demanded that Wang Dayou be shot and who is behind Wang Dayou!

The more Founder looks, the more wrong it becomes, why do some news websites that are not very popular have so many replies? Could it be that people have started to look at small websites? Their influence is so great?

It's a pity that Fang Zheng is really not good at these, and he doesn't understand them, so he can only urge the salted fish to hurry up. Rush over and ask Jing Yan to see what the hell is going on? Why are so many people making a fool of themselves! Fabricating fake news! Don't they know that every word they say is related to the life and death of a person, and even the life and death of a family?

Soon, Fang Zheng rushed back to the outside of the store, but this time Fang Zheng did not rush in, but patted the head of the salted fish and said: "The poor monk gave you a task, do you want to do it?"

"What task? Shall I take a breath first?" Salted Fish took out his crutches again, looking like an old man, hunched over, pitiful, panting rhetorically.

Fang Zheng didn't bother to deal with this guy who pretended to be old and pitiful at every turn, and wanted to exchange benefits, but said: "Go to the crowd and see who is making up rumors and promoting indiscriminately." Things are well done, when I go back, the amount of dinner is doubled!"

"Really?!" Salted Fish's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Of course!"

"I'm going to be full!" Salted Fish rolled his big eyes and took the opportunity to raise the price.

Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at the salted fish, and the salted fish suddenly had a bad feeling. Thinking of the experience of being cheated by Fang Zheng several times, he hurriedly said: "Forget it, I won't bargain for the things that accumulate virtue and do good." Remember, double it!"

After speaking, the salted fish put away the crutches, revived with full blood in an instant, and jumped into the crowd.

Fang Zheng looked at it, and scolded in his heart: "This thing is really pretended! This dead fish is really unreliable!" told the salted fish not to expose himself, pay attention to the stealth, and then Fang Zheng entered the store again.

Seeing that Fang came back as if he was going to the supermarket, a few people in the store only felt that their brains were not enough. They really couldn't understand what means this monk used to come and go freely.

Jing Yan had long been accustomed to the magic of Fangzheng, so she didn't have so many questions, but immediately greeted her and asked, "How is the salesman?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "It's okay, I believe I'll wake up soon." The poor monks who should be said have said it, and the rest depends on Qiu Shizhu himself. ”

"So, there are still variables over there?" Wang Dayou was just about to be happy, and suddenly became a little depressed.

Fang Zheng patted Wang Dayou's shoulder and said, "Donor, it doesn't matter if you did it intentionally or not, but you did hurt Master Qiu." Even if he doesn't forgive you, there's nothing to complain about. People always have to take responsibility for what they have done. The poor monk can only help you not to be wronged, not to be punished undeservedly, do you understand?"

Wang Dayou said with a little nervousness: "But, if he doesn't forgive me, I'll go to prison, I'm ...... I can't go to jail. At this he cried again.

Jing Yan looked at Wang Dayou and couldn't bear to say, "Master, can't you help people to the end?"

Fang Zheng asked rhetorically, "Then who is going to help Master Qiu?"

Jing Yan was dumbfounded, she wanted to say, isn't Qiu Yu all right? But after thinking about it, Qiu Yu should have been fine, but it was because of Wang Dayou that he suffered an unwarranted disaster. So, the whole thing, Qiu Yu is the real innocent person!

Thinking of this, Jing Yan was also silent.

"There's no other way......? I can help Wang Dayou prove his innocence. At this time, Xia Jili suddenly spoke.

Fang Zheng nodded slightly to Xia Jili and said, "Of course your words are very useful, but Qiu Yu's affairs have nothing to do with you." ”

Xia Jili opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressed, Fang Zheng hurriedly diverted the topic, called Jing Yan aside, and asked her to look at Weibo and news, only to see that Jing Yan hadn't finished reading it, so she scolded on the spot: "These bastards, for the sake of money and fame, don't they even want to lose their faces? Without investigation, they just rely on their brains to make up nonsense? Are their consciences eaten by dogs? No, dogs are not so shameless!"

Fang Zheng said: "These people are okay, but the poor monk just can't figure it out, why do so many people believe such fake news, and there are so many people who support them?"

Jing Yan sneered and said: "Support? You really think too highly of them? A group of clowns who can't get on the stage! Look at it, who are the people who broke these fake news? None of them are really well-known big Vs, they are all half-, this is taking the opportunity to take advantage of the heat and make money and water." As for those who support them, they are not necessarily the living. ”

"Dead people also play Weibo? Weibo is so fierce?" Fang Zheng was stunned.

"Poof, what do you want?" Jing Yan was amused by Fang Zheng's question. Of course, Fang Zheng knew that what Jing Yan said was not a ghost, he said it on purpose. Jing Yan was about to explode just now, and people are prone to do irrational things when they are angry. But now, he needed a sane Jing Yeon, so he deliberately stirred up the atmosphere.