My black technology plug-in

Bu Zhoushan, Qianxun Technology.

"President, this is the live video we got from a crowd onlookers at the time."

Chen Hao took the tablet handed over by the assistant with a deep face, and clicked to play.

In the video, a rider wearing yellow ugly overalls is lying in a pool of blood.

The video was not long, only tens of seconds. After watching the video, Chen Hao was silent for a while, and then asked, "Isn't this happening online now?"

The assistant said in a deep voice: "It was only spread in a small area, and it did not form a hot spot. According to our test, it seems that someone is blocking the news. The videos on the Internet have been deleted, and the relevant news cannot be searched. There is no way to forward the relevant news in the Goose Circle. I have tried several times before. In the Goose Circle, as long as it is posted, it is under review, and it is indefinitely reviewed and only you can see it."

Chen Hao snorted coldly: "It seems that the ugly group is thinking of calming things down. Not surprisingly, the ugly group is backed by the three major Internet giants. It is naturally easy to block the news of a jump from a building."

The assistant asked at this moment: "Then what shall we do now?"

Chen Hao asked at this time: "Is the deceased's identity investigation clear?"

The assistant nodded and said: "It is clear that the deceased is called Yan Dasheng. A villager in Yanjia Village, Anshan County, Yanzhou, his wife ran away with others. There is also an old man and a child in the family who are making money by delivering food in the city. With the old man and the child, the old man at home fell down unfortunately a month ago. He spent all his savings but still could not be rescued. After the funeral, he sent the child to his ex-wife and jumped off the building."

Chen Hao was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "So it seems that the most important reason why Yan Lousheng jumped off the building is because he has lost hope in life, and losing his job is just the last straw that crushes him."

The assistant nodded and said: "Yes."

Chen Hao continued to ask: "Did the ugly group find that child?"

The assistant shook his head and said, "We have been to his ex-wife as a friend of Yan Datong. According to the information we received, no one but us has looked for her."

Chen Hao said solemnly: "Since the Ugly Group wants to downplay this matter, then we definitely can't let them get what they want. In this way, you can find some big V, public knowledge, self-media, and various video UP hosts, and let them take this The thing is to poke me out. Don’t be afraid to spend money. The bigger the momentum, the better. I don’t believe that the three major Internet giants can really block the news."

The assistant nodded and said, "Okay, how do you say this?"

Chen Hao thought for a while and said, "You do it like this..."

The assistant nodded frequently and said, "Okay, I understand, it's just making things worse!"

Chen Hao said solemnly: "After this is done, it is time for us to recruit riders."

The assistant said solemnly: "I will do it now."

...

A family in Anshan County, Yanzhou.

A coquettish woman with heavy make-up said loudly: "What, let me cry, Yan loudly that dead ghost, I've longed for him to die, my mother’s youth is ruined in his hands, you have to let me give He wears hemp and filial piety, go dream, get out, get out immediately."

Zhang Wensheng didn't care about the woman's scolding. He took a pile of money from his bag and placed it on the table, saying, "As long as you cry, the 100,000 yuan will be yours. "

The coquettish woman looked at the thick pile of money on the table with greed in her eyes. She asked loudly, "What you said is true."

Zhang Wensheng nodded and said: "Yes, what I said is true, as long as you promise that the money will be yours, and all the expenses after going to Wuzhou will be paid by me."

The coquettish woman looked at the money on the table and asked, "Just to cry?"

Zhang Wensheng nodded and said: "Yes, just cry."

The coquettish woman was still a little worried and said: "Why do you want to do this? I don't believe that Yan Dasheng can have a wealthy friend like you."

Zhang Wensheng said in a deep voice: "Yan loudly helped me a lot. I don't want to watch him die so unclearly. My peace of mind is that the money is not for you. It’s for children."

The coquettish hostess snorted, then took the money and said: "Of course I will raise my child, so you don't have to worry about it."

Zhang Wensheng stood up and said, "You prepare, I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

The coquettish woman counted the money in a rush, and said indifferently: "I see."

...

Three days later, Wu Zhou, Chou Group headquarters, after 12 noon.

The employees who were clearly preparing to eat came out of the building and discussed in twos and threes what to eat at noon.

At this time, they heard waves of sadness and joy coming over.

"Whose family is doing the funeral?"

"Funeral at noon, no problem!"

"Who knows."

"Hey, look, this funeral team is a bit big."

A huge funeral procession appeared on the road in front of the building. A group of horns in front were blowing mourning and joy, and on both sides were a group of people carrying various funeral supplies of paper people, paper horses, and an open-air hearse carrying a huge coffin in the back. Moving slowly, behind the hearse, a woman in a white dress with tears in her eyes, led a little girl about six or seven years old who was holding a photo. Behind them was a large group of people dressed in linen and filial piety. More than a hundred mouths.

The team moved slowly.

At this time, the surrounding people all stopped and watched. First, they blocked the road. Second, it was the first time in the city to see such a large-scale funeral procession.

"Whose family is in the funeral? How does it look like my hometown."

"The first time I saw people in the city do a funeral like this."

"Yeah, yeah, it doesn't seem like this is how people in this city do funerals?"

"Hey, look, they stopped."

"What are they doing?"

"It seems to be carrying the coffin."

"What seems to be, ah, what is the purpose of lifting the coffin here, should it be buried nearby?"

"Really lifted up."

"I'm going, why is this coffin coming to us."

"Quickly give in, but don't get in the way."

"..."

As the coffin moved, the surrounding crowd became more curious, especially those who had just come out of the Chou Tuan Building. They saw a coffin when they left, and they were really not in a good mood.

The person carrying the coffin came to the door of the Chou Tuan Building step by step. Two people in black clothes quickly placed two sleepers on the open space in front of the gate, and then the coffin was parked on it.

The person carrying the paper man and the horse over there piled the funerary goods on a hill in the city.

At this time, an old man brought three people to the coffin. The old man took out a bowl with a missing corner from the handle in his hand, placed it in front of the coffin, filled it with oil, put a cotton rope, and lit it. .

Then one person put down a brazier, and the old man took out a large pile of ingots and yellow paper from the bezel and put it into the brazier.

At this moment, the crowd of people wearing linen and filial piety behind them all came over. The leading woman came to the coffin and sat down on the ground, then hugged the little girl in her arms, and a cry that could tear a person’s eardrum was heard. come out:

"My God~~~, why did you leave like this~~~, how can you make our mothers live~~~!"

At this time, the surrounding crowds had been dumbfounded. When they heard the woman's cry, they immediately reacted: "I'll go, crying in front of the gate of the ugly group, what a hatred this is."