While waiting for the meal, Li Zhenyu opened his INS account while playing with the little face of the pendant.

He wants to pay attention to the latest news about 'cheating'.

But on the platform, I saw another hot new topic.

9 legs, the last struggle!!

9 legs, it's about girlhood.

This is what the black fans of the forum called when they were young, thinking that they had nothing to do except sell their legs.

The later thigh era also came from this.

Even after the explosion of "Gee", the death journey of Girls' Generation lasted for nearly a year.

So far, there have been as many as 1,974 performances, and at its peak, there was an endorsement contract almost every week.

After winning many honors such as the Golden Disc Music Source Awards, the Seoul Music Awards, MMA Artist of the Year, and Song of the Year, black fans still define their youth as 'nothing but legs'.

These maggots who only dare to hide behind the network cable, how did the disgusting guy who was black and black come out again.

Did someone do it on purpose?

Li Zhenyu immediately dialed the phone number of the secretary's office, "This is the president's secretary's office, who are you looking for?" ”

"It's me."

"President Ni."

Hearing that it was her voice, An Xuanzhen immediately stood up from the chair.

The assistant secretaries, who were discussing the work, also stopped their movements at the first time and looked back at their bosses in unison.

"Inside, it's been noticed, it's being investigated."

"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as the result is available... Okay, I'll keep an eye on it myself. ”

When Secretary An hung up the phone, the silent secretary's office came to life again.

Everyone has their own guesses about what the president asked.

"The president has paid attention to the young black fans on INS. Activate all the relationships and figure out as quickly as possible whether someone is leading the rhythm or spontaneous behavior. ”

"Inside." With a uniform response, the secretary's office fell into a tense busyness.

Roadside stall, explain the matter, Li Zhenyu let go of his appetite and feasted.

The heroic posture soon infected the restrained truth.

Seeing him dazzling the oysters one by one, the truth asked curiously, "Oba, is this delicious?" ”

Li Zhenyu was stunned for a moment and said, "You haven't eaten it?" ”

Truth shook her head, she hadn't been to the beach since she was so old, and she rarely came out to eat.

Even if you eat ramen and rice cakes, this is the first time you have eaten oysters.

"Try it, some people like it, some people hate it, it depends on your own taste."

Li Zhenyu handed her one, picked up the lemon slice on it, and cut off a corner with scissors and put it on the oyster meat.

"Let's eat!"

The truth carefully put it to his mouth and listened to Li Zhenyu say that he wanted to eat it in one bite.

So, with his mouth wide open and his eyes closed, he poured it into his mouth.

"Woo~"

The oyster meat burst, and the slightly salty juice filled his mouth, making the expression of truth crumpled together.

The next second, she bit into the lemon crumble.

The citric acid with the skin is bitter, and it magically neutralizes the slightly salty taste.

The sweet aftertaste appears in the mouth, and with it comes a, how to describe it......

Magical!

Truth's frown was soothed, and his expression began to enjoy it.

"Do you like it?"

Truth opened his eyes and nodded in surprise: "Oba, it's delicious." ”

One for you, one for me, and soon a plate of oysters will be solved.

The truth is still a little unfinished, and Li Zhenyu said with a smile: "You can't eat too much good things at a time, otherwise, you will lose interest in it." ”

"It's like being a person and doing things, leaving a line can resolve the conflict."

Truth thoughtfully asked, "What if it's a serious matter?" ”

Li Zhenyu raised his eyebrows, "If you want to do it, then you must do it cleanly, and completely stop thinking about it." ”

Burst~

A chill in my chest followed, followed by a sense of powerlessness.

Lin Dongping twisted his head to the co-pilot, and looked incredulously at the left ear that stabbed the dagger into his chest.

At this time, he no longer had the strength to speak.

The dagger in his chest took all his strength, but the left ear still saw doubt in his eyes.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for choosing the wrong path."

Hearing his final explanation, Dongping understood everything.

It turns out that he was a clown from beginning to end.

Seeing that his arm slipped weakly, the left ear put his finger under the bridge of his nose and waited for 30 seconds.

With such a serious injury, if you can still hold your breath for 30 seconds.

When he encounters this kind of superman, he is the one who dies.

Sure there was no response, he pulled out the dagger, and then quickly cleaned the marks from the seat.

Close the door and leave the underground garage with a leisurely stroll.

It wasn't until two days later that someone stumbled upon Lin Dongping, who had parked his car around a remote corner.

Walking out of the underground garage, he looked around with his left ear to make sure no one was following him.

Across the road, I entered a fried rice pastry.

Then, he walked straight to the alley outside the back door, and soon disappeared into the intricate old streets.

By the time he reappeared, it was already on another main road.

Pushing open the glass door of the tofu shop next door, Cui Wanzhi, who was drinking tofu soup, raised his head and smiled: "President Zhang, why is it taking so long?" ”

"Big brother."

Sitting down and greeting him, Cui Wanzhi waved his hand impatiently and said: "How many times have I said, don't be like this when you're outside, we're like friends, relax, ah!" ”

"Inside." Zhang He replied briskly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

The last one he regarded as his own deceased, he just sent him to the underworld.

I don't know if the messenger of the underworld will take him to the top or below.

It should be below, people like them must go to hell after death.

"Hungry or not, Auntie, one more."

After doing this, Cui Wanzhi looked at him, waiting for an answer.

"Settled, stuff here."

Handing him his phone and a USB flash drive, Choi Man-sik nodded and put things away.

This is Lin Dongping's privacy record, and the USB flash drive is what he got from Sanxin's people.

What's in it will have to wait until he gets back to see it.

"Dinner is coming."

The aunt sent the tofu soup and rice package, and Cui Wanzhi took out his wallet and put down a 50,000 yuan.

got up and patted Zhang He on the shoulder, "Eat more, it tastes very good." ”

"Thank you, big brother, go slowly."

When the door closed behind him, Zhang He's tense nerves dared to relax.

This time, he saw Choi Man-sik on the side of the beast.

An assistant like Dongping said that he would kill him, and he was so arrogant that he didn't need him to dispose of the corpse.

Two days later, when Zhang He accidentally saw a piece of news, he realized that the identity of the other party was no longer the same as before.

"Today, a male body was found in the car in the underground garage of a community."

"According to the information of the investigation department, Zhang Moumou is a senior manager of a company, who fell into usury due to gambling, and finally chose to commit suicide in the car because of the pain......"

Looking at the familiar black modern in the news, Zhang He turned around and left expressionlessly.

It's good that you don't have to bear the reputation of a traitor and keep the last dignity for him.

(End of chapter)