The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The IP addresses that Bai Qiao found had quite exaggerated remarks on the Internet. Their occupations were different. Some were civil servants, some were ordinary office workers, and some were students in schools. The details of these people were With the white scabbard stripping her bottom up, she barely knew what color the underwear was.

Although they have different occupations, different ages, and different personalities, they all have one thing in common: they all failed in life.

"I'll talk to them later, if they don't admit their mistake, you can just fly over there." Bai Qiao ordered a spicy stick and said.

"En..." Jing Ke nodded.

There was no other way, the wife at home was too fierce, so he could only do as Bai Sheath wanted.

The first person to check, the IP address is from Baowan, which is a province and city of Huaxiu country, but it is a bit special, this province and city is located on a small island, across the sea from Huaxiu country, very far away close. But it has been integrated with Huaxiu country since ancient times, and it is an inseparable part of Huaxiu country!

The coordinates of the IP address were sent by a place called Repayment Game Studio. This game company mainly produces some horror games. Because of the fire of "Cultivation Simulator", the producers of the studio felt unbalanced and mobilized all employees. Brush bad reviews.

Then the responsible person, Bai Sheath, naturally found the studio owner.

Huang Youliang, the boss of Repayment Game Studio, is a 43-year-old native of Baowan Province. He is mainly engaged in the research and development of independent games.

Due to the popularity of "Cultivation Simulator", a large number of bad reviews were posted, which caught Bai Sheath, and through the same IP address, Bai Sheath also discovered other exaggerated remarks made by Huang Youliang's boss on the Internet... This person actually insulted The leader of the cultivation country! —what audacity!

Bai Xue couldn't bear it any longer, and directly questioned Boss Huang with coercive means.

Boss Huang today is still very depressed and aggrieved. The great success of "Cultivation Simulator" made him jealous beyond recognition. He is also a game maker. Why didn't he get the reward he deserved? --no! It's all the world's fault!

Boss Huang sat on the toilet and started logging into his trumpet, cursing all kinds of things frantically.

On the domestic news, he is going to participate: "What? There is another incident of stabbing someone with a knife in China? It is not safe at home! It is better to go abroad! Immigrant abroad like me! The air abroad is so good Ah! There has never been smog! It is democratic and free! The moon is full!"

On the entertainment news, he was going to participate: "What? Kunkun has become the NBA ambassador? Why is this Kunkun? I thought it was my family's Kunkun, how good my family's Kunkun is! An internationally renowned pet dog, why should your human Kunkun be compared with my foreign Kunkun?"

On the social news, he was going to intervene: "Hey, let me say that domestic housing prices are expensive and prices are expensive, and foreign countries are much better! Everything is cheap abroad! Living abroad is the plan to maintain sustainable development! Hurry up! Come immigrate with me!"

In terms of daily life news, he also wanted to intervene: "It is said that there are many fake snacks in China! The rice is made of plastic! The oil is waste oil! I never eat it! Those junk snacks, such as potato chips, spicy sticks, I don’t even know what kind of oil is used to fry crispy noodles, I never touch them!”

Just after posting this sentence, Boss Huang suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He sat on the toilet and felt as if a pair of dead fish eyes were watching him from behind him.

what's the situation?

Why do you feel chilly?

Boss Huang looked around, there was obviously a tiled wall behind him!

In the toilet room of the studio, how could he feel a staring feeling?

"Hey! Boss Huang Youliang, do you know that the comments I posted on the Internet are very bad? You are very smart!" Save the special local tone to ask.

In the toilet, Boss Huang felt that he had nothing to do with shit. He was clearly posting news and comments on his mobile phone. As a result, his mobile phone seemed to be poisoned. Suddenly, a pop-up frame popped up about a Macau casino, and inside the pop-up frame was another person talking about his questioning.

"Who are you yelling at?" Boss Huang typed quickly in the input item of the pop-up box.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your inappropriate remarks! Do you know that you are wrong? If you are from Phuket Island, I have a thousand ways to let you know that you are wrong!" Bai Sheath replied.

"You mountain monkey, you are really inferior. Who are you yelling at? Just hide in the screen and scold me? I am not afraid of you, you inferior person, if we have the ability, we will come out and fight you one by one. indivual!"

"So you're not willing to apologize?" Bai Sheath confirmed for the last time.

"Apologize to the gods, I'm yelling at you!" Boss Huang was very stubborn.

It was the first time for him to meet such an interesting hacker who actually challenged him behind the screen. How could he, Huang Youliang, scolded countless people on the Internet, did he get the nickname Baowan's No. 1 Keyboard Man for nothing? To argue with him is to die!

Boss Huang Youliang chuckled. He turned off the phone screen and was about to wipe his ass, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He was clearly still in the private room of the toilet before, but now he looked up and seemed to appear at the door of a prison...

"The No. 1 Prison of Songhai City..."

Huang Youliang glanced at the signboard and was immediately startled. Songhai City...is it a long way from Baowan? Why did you still time travel when you shit yourself?

However, before Huang Youliang could figure out what happened, a child in a white robe was staring at him with dead fish eyes. The time Huang Youliang blinked, Jing Ke had disappeared.

At this time, an infrared laser swept over, and flashed past Boss Huang Youliang's eyes.

Just ten seconds later, more than a dozen men with flying swords and fairy robes fell from the sky. They held laser anesthetizing law-enforcement guns and surrounded him.

Huang Youliang was terrified again.

It turned out to be the Law Enforcement Brigade of the Comprehension Police Station...

One of them took out a loudspeaker and yelled at him: "The person who is shitting in front of you, stand still, you are already surrounded by the law enforcement team of the Xiuzhen Police Station in Songhai City!"

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Boss Huang Youliang didn't even have time to put on his pants, so he immediately raised his hands high, with a nervous expression on his face: "Why are you arresting me! What crime did I commit!?"

A team leader jumped down from the fairy sword and said to Huang Youliang, "Huang Youliang, now you are formally arrested under the Internet Security Management Regulations for posting comments on the Internet in the name of a trumpet in an attempt to split the country!"

Huang Youliang raised his hands: "You...you have no evidence!"

"No evidence?" The law enforcement captain smiled: "I can tell you the names of the trumpets you used, believe it or not?"

"You can't leapfrog the law! Even if you want to arrest me, you have to go to Baowan..."

"Wrong, it's not Baowan, it's Baowan Province! It's Baowan Province! It's Baowan Province!" The captain chuckled, "After you enter, I'll punish you to silently write a thousand times in front of the old devil."

"Old... old devil?" Huang Youliang was trembling.

"Old devil, have you forgotten? The old devil was arrested a while ago, didn't you say he was a teddy in heat?"

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