The night breeze is bleak, and the moon shadow is hazy.

Even at night, the bustling city of Lingjiang refuses to sleep, and the lights are still flickering.

The vehicles at the entrance of the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel are sparse, and the business is a little depressed compared to before.

Previously, they had a booming business with the advertising gimmick of "staying in the Star Imperial City, unintentionally meeting Shen Shuting", and the number of stays surged.

But since Liu Mingkong stayed in this hotel and replaced the waiter with his own people, especially after ambushing Tang Yulan on the 36th floor, the hotel's business began to decline from its peak.

It's funny to say, although the overall occupancy rate of the hotel has dropped a lot, many foreign tourists like to dine on the 36th floor with a curious mentality, as if they want to experience the scene of fierce battles at that time.

On the thirty-sixth floor, the broken walls have already been repaired, and the hotel owner is looking for someone to redecorate it. Inside, there is no trace of the fierce battle of the time.

It's no wonder that Tang Yulan, the head of the Flying Bird Regiment, the strongest in Lingjiang City at the moment, has been captured and deflated since then, how dare the hotel owner keep his original appearance and offend the Flying Bird Regiment, isn't this taking the initiative to find guilt! Thirteen o'clock is about the same.

Ren Wujian made a special trip to the thirty-sixth floor, and he thought that this place would definitely bring him good luck. He chose a luxurious private room, in a comfortable and pleasant environment, and Andrea. It was really fitting for Pkonovsky to discuss how to deal with the Birds.

Of course, the premise of this qiē. It is to entertain the emperor of martial arts.

Andre. Pknovsky was frightened and secretly glanced at the Emperor of Martial Arts. The man sitting at the main seat of the table seemed to be dragged from the street casually, plain, but the occasional glimmer of light in his eyes was so bright that it made people's hearts beat.

A variety of exotic dishes are presented one after another, and the fragrance wafting in the air is even more pleasant and appetizing.

After the Emperor of Martial Arts sat down, he just bowed his head and ate the food, without saying a word. Because he is in the town here, Ren Wujian is full of confidence.

"After tonight, I will make Tang Yulan discredited." Ren Wujian muttered hatefully in his heart. Due to a serious illness and cold, he could not drink alcohol, so he picked up a glass of white water and rushed to Andrei. Pknovsky said: "For our cooperation, for the defeat of the birds, cheers." ”

Andre. Pknovsky had never seen such a shameless person, holding steaming boiled water to persuade others to drink, he had already persuaded himself to drink three glasses of wine in a row, looked at the cup in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at the Emperor of Martial Arts, and muttered very unwillingly: "Down with the Flying Birds." "Drink the wine in your glass.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, after the Emperor of Martial Arts agrees to stay and continue to deal with Tang Yulan. Ren Wujian felt his cold, and immediately lightened a few points, and he also had an appetite for eating.

"As long as the Flying Bird Regiment has a bad reputation, the number of people who quit the group will naturally increase greatly." Ren Wujian snorted vigorously, and then said: "When the time comes, if the Emperor of Martial Arts kills Tang Yulan again, the Flying Bird Regiment will collapse, and there will be only one Horror King Legion left, and naturally it will not be able to become a climate, and Lingjiang City will fall into the hands of my ninja martial arts group." After speaking, he took a piece of fried yellowed shark meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Before the meat could be swallowed, the mobile phone rang rapidly.

Ren Wujian leaned forward to his neck, swallowed the meat, and said, "There must be good news." ”

This number was newly handled by him after he arrived in Lingjiang City, and only the Emperor of Martial Arts and the group of reporters in the Wa Kingdom knew about it, and even the people in the Ninja Martial Arts Group did not tell him.

Andre. Seeing that the six generations were so proud, Pknovsky was not depressed, so he picked up his wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

Ren Wujian pressed the answer button with a smile, and when he first started talking, his tone was still very gentle, but when he got to the back, he didn't know what to talk about, and he muttered quickly and urgently.

After talking for more than two minutes, Ren Wujian hung up the phone with a sagging face, and shouted: "This is the great bad luck that the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel has brought me!" ”

Tiandao Yiming put down his chopsticks and glanced at the six generations lightly.

Ren Wujian straightened his body and said honestly: "The person who called just now is the leader of the interview team of Dongjin Broadcasting Company, Datianshan Yokoshima. He reviewed Kogon's article and wrote it quite well. However, several news media outlets in Lingjiang City were contacted, but none of them were willing to report it. ”

Andre. Pknovsky gloated a little and said with a smile: "He shouldn't be, just post the Japanese language he wrote!" ”

"How is that possible?" Ren Wujian said in a firm voice: "An excellent reporter in the country will not make such a low-level mistake. However, I have asked him to send this report to the Dongjin Broadcasting Company by email. I believe that tomorrow, the residents of the Wa Kingdom will see the report and worship the divine power of the Emperor of Martial Arts even more! In the end, he made an undisguised ass.

Tiandao Yiming's face was still indifferent, and from beginning to end, the expression on his face was like a photo frozen in a frame, and he didn't react.

Andre. Pknovsky believed in his heart that the Soviet nation was the most tenacious and brave in the world. There are also many masters, but there is no one like the Emperor of Martial Arts, who has reached the peak like this, and he is not depressed in his heart.

Since receiving the news from the Dongjin Broadcasting Company, Ren Wujian's appetite for food has decreased a lot, and he rarely eats anything, just keeps wiping his nose with a napkin, and throws the paper towel full of snot on the table, which slowly becomes a shrunken Mount Fuji.

Tiandao Yiming put down his chopsticks and refused to move again.

Andre. Pukenovsky said secretly: "The little country is really heavy-tasted, and this martial emperor, it turns out that he is also disgusted, he shouldn't be paralyzed in his facial muscles, and he can't make expressions." ”

Then, another call came into Ren Wujian's Bafang mobile phone.

Ren Wujian's face became more and more ugly, his pale face slowly turned into a sickly flush, clenching his fists, and a few drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Andre. When Pkknovsky saw that the other party was uncomfortable, it was like drinking honey, and he felt comfortable. But after all, standing on the same front, the words of comfort have to be said more or less: "Ren Wujun, is it that the information can't be released?" ”

Ren Wujian Bafang saw that the other party's eyes were a little gloating, and he didn't fight in anger, and snorted: "Aren't you asking?!" This hum, with too much force, sprayed the snot directly to the lower lip, and the two tubes of snot seemed to put a seal on the mouth, which was particularly spectacular.

The waitress who served the pouring wine couldn't help it, laughed out loud, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her pretty face flushed.

Ren Wujian took the paper again and found that it had been used up by him. Seeing the waitress skimming her mocking eyes from time to time, she was even more angry, and found a clean one in the used snot paper, wiped it off indiscriminately, and said to the waiter: "Still laughing, get out!" ”

The waiter said yes again and again, and left with his head down, although he was scolded, he didn't dare to say anything. It's not easy to work now, and if the hotel manager knows about it, you can't miss your salary.

"Six generations of dignified people, and you still have to be angry with a waiter?" Andre. Pknovsky said: "You let those reporters go to forums and post bars, this kind of news, as long as it attracts attention, why do you have to print it in newspapers? ”

"That's right!" Ren Wujian slapped his hands together, and then touched his nose in a panic, he was afraid that he would use too much force again and show his ugliness.

"It's all my cold, I can't even think of such a simple thing, I'll send them a message."

More than 20 minutes later, a reporter from Shikang TV called Yoshiichi Aida.

Ren Wujian asked, "Is the information release successful?" ”

"Yes, Ren Wujun." Yoshiichi Aida's voice sounded respectful.

"It's great." Ren Wujian was overjoyed in his heart and asked, "How many people are watching?" ”

Aida Kaichi hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay, there are a lot of people who watch it." I still don't know how much traffic they have for this post. It's too late now, and it's hard to get in touch with the promotion. ”

"As long as someone watches it, the news of this explosion will go viral." Ren Wujian leaned back on the back of the chair and said leisurely: "This is really called the road of the sky!" Aida-kun, what do you think of these news? ”

Yoshiichi Aida said: "Scolding, scolding is very ugly, they don't seem to believe it at all." You also know that Tang Yulan is very prestigious in Lingjiang City and even the whole country, and even super soldiers are not his opponents. Everyone thinks that how can such a master be afraid of other people's war letters? ”

"Fat!" Ren Wujian gritted his teeth, twisted the carpet on his toes, and said vigorously: "Continue to send it, let the photographer and your boss send it." You are doing the six generations a favor, and I will help you in the future. Spend money to buy some old accounts on forums, use different accounts, and post different articles. At first, everyone won't believe it, but when there are more people to say, some people will gradually believe it. ”

"Ren Wujun is wise." Aida Kaichi praised: "Six generations, if you change careers to become the editor-in-chief of our Shikang TV station, you will definitely be able to lead us to become the first-class TV station in the country." ”

Ren Wujian Bafang said without modesty: "That's nature!" ”

Yoshiichi Aida asked, "Is that all?" ”

"No!" Ren Wujian Bafang said: "This is just the first step, when you send a message, you have to use different identities, you can pretend to be a young man in high school, or a white-collar worker who stays up late and works overtime, a young housewife who has nothing to do, and comments from different angles." Even so, these ignorant guys may not believe it yet. The second step, which will be carried out almost tomorrow morning, you have to write a complete story that can penetrate into the hearts of the people, and tell the news that the ninja martial arts group sent the battle book in the past, the flying bird group faced the battle, and then the extraordinary strength of the martial emperor, and Tang Yulan was afraid to come. A complete story is the key to being deeply rooted in people's hearts. As for the video, keep it for now and don't release it for the time being. ”

"Yes, Ren Wujun." Yoshiichi Aida said sincerely, "In this way, people will believe it." ”

Ren Wujian said seriously: "This is true!" Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news. ”

I hung up the phone, turned around and ran to the bathroom, and I could hear the sound of blowing my nose through the door.