Chapter 970: The Peeing Little Brat
Sister Lan nodded and took out a thick stack of cash from her handbag.
"Thank you, Minister Huang. Consider this as a token of appreciation, distribute it among the brothers for tea."
The man in the suit declined twice but eventually accepted the money and was about to leave with the security personnel.
At this moment, Yang Fei raised his hand and called out to the man in the suit.
"Brother, please wait a minute. Also, please turn off the electronic jammer."
The man in the suit had just accepted Sister Lan's money, so he nodded.
He personally went outside and turned off the electronic signal jammer.
Suddenly, electronic signals in the Peninsula Cafe resumed normal operation.
However, before anyone could react.
The virus code written by Yang Fei was already attacking any electronic terminal in the Peninsula Cafe through the wireless network.
Two minutes later, not only were the electronic terminals in the Peninsula Cafe attacked.
Even the computers, phones, iPads, and other electronic data terminals of the entire Mingzhu Tower were affected.
A minute later, the man in the suit nodded to Sister Lan and Yang Fei and left with the security personnel.
As soon as the security personnel withdrew, countless hidden paparazzi disguised among the guests immediately swarmed out like a tide.
Today's news was explosively sensational.
No matter which media outlet reported it, it would trigger a massive shock in the entertainment industry. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Yu Yong was one such paparazzo.
He worked for a third-rate media company, mingling in Mingzhu Tower, making a living by capturing trivial matters and scandalous videos of big stars for bounties.
The more sensational the pictures and videos Yu Yong captured, the higher their news value, and the greater the bounty he could receive.
For news like today's forced kiss incident, Yu Yong could earn a bounty of over fifty thousand yuan.
For Yu Yong, this was a substantial sum of money.
Yu Yong finally managed to get away from that damn electronic jammer and dashed to a secluded corner.
He began sending video files to the company headquarters.
However, Yu Yong found that his phone had frozen.
A kid appeared on his phone screen, taking out his clean, tender little buddy, whistling as he peed.
Yu Yong was dumbfounded.
He pressed the power button to restart the phone.
But as soon as the phone rebooted, the previous scene replayed, a kid joyfully peeing at Yu Yong.
"The phone is infected with a virus."
This unacceptable fact left Yu Yong very frustrated.
He repeatedly turned the phone on and off, but no matter how much he fussed, the screen still showed that damn kid peeing.
Just then, a man wearing a baseball cap and glasses walked over.
He saw Yu Yong struggling and immediately laughed, a bitter smile on his face.
"Brother, stop it. We've run into a master hacker this time."
Yu Yong knew that the man in the baseball cap was also a paparazzo.
The two had been sneaking around Mingzhu Tower every day, becoming friends.
He looked at the man in the baseball cap in astonishment: "What's going on?"
The man in the baseball cap gave a wry smile.
"What else could it be? We've all been hacked."
"My phone, laptop, and iPad, are all completely wiped out."
"There's nothing on the screen, just a kid peeing at me."
As he spoke, he pointed toward the north corridor.
"There's a line of colleagues over there, all in the same mess."
Thinking of the fifty thousand yuan slipping away, Yu Yong felt a pang of regret.
"The phone is infected, but the memory device should still be usable, right?"
"We can go to the phone repair shop right now and retrieve the memory data."
The man in the baseball cap wryly took out a hard drive and waved it at Yu Yong.
"See, I've tried your idea, but all the data is completely erased, nothing is left."
"This hacker is something else. Their skills could breach the military intelligence system of the Mysterious Country."
Yu Yong opened his mouth wide, speechless.
Just then, there were many exclamations from the north corridor.
Yu Yong and the man in the baseball cap were startled.
They looked up and saw a man in sportswear leisurely walking over.
This man had a friendly face, but strangely, he exuded an unexplainable chill that was terrifying.
He walked up to Yu Yong and the man in the baseball cap, scrutinizing their expressions with cold eyes.
"Sorry, please come with us."
Yu Yong and the man in the baseball cap stepped back in fear.
Yu Yong mustered the courage: "Why, who are you? On what grounds?"
The man smiled faintly, his smile carrying a bone-chilling coldness.
"Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Dong Bicheng. The boss of Chengwu Group, Wei Chengwu, is my employer."
Upon hearing the name "Wei Chengwu", both Yu Yong and the man with the baseball cap flinched in terror.
They both felt the horror of facing a jungle beast.
In the seemingly glamorous entertainment circle, the ties with the Underworld were remarkably close.
Yu Yong and the man with the baseball cap knew very well what the name Wei Chengwu meant in Zhonghai.
Dong Bicheng looked at the two and smiled faintly.
"Understand now? Don't worry, as long as you listen, we don't harm people."
The group of paparazzi was taken away by Dong Bicheng's men, while Dong Bicheng himself, with a team, headed to Peninsula Cafe.
Mingzhu Tower, eighteenth floor, Jiahe Entertainment Co. CEO's Office.
At this moment, Cao Zhengyang was dumbfounded, staring at his own computer.
His computer was also infected with a virus, a cheeky little boy gleefully peeing mischievously at Cao Zhengyang.
Stored in Cao Zhengyang's computer was the video data Zhong Xiang left for him.
But two minutes ago, the damn hacker attacked the computer, destroying everything.
Cao Zhengyang anxiously connected Zhong Xiang's call.
"King, the other side has started counterattacking."
He recounted the entire incident, but it was silent on Zhong Xiang's side.
Zhong Xiang was silent, causing Cao Zhengyang's heart to seize tighter.
He feared that a slight mistake might provoke Zhong Xiang's thunderous wrath.
After a long while, Zhong Xiang finally sighed softly.
"I underestimated Yang Fei. He actually has such skills."
Saying this, Zhong Xiang's voice was full of killing intent.
"It seems the other side has received my challenge letter. Yang Fei is now qualified to battle me."
"Heh heh, I'll be back soon."
At this, Zhong Xiang abruptly ended the call.
Cao Zhengyang's heart was in turmoil; he hung up the phone with a long sigh.
King Wuxiang was indeed powerful.
But the Tiger Roar Yang Fei he faced was no soft target either.
Today, Cao Zhengyang truly felt Yang Fei's prowess.
Being caught in the vortex of a battle between two Great Owls, Cao Zhengyang worried, unable to make a decision.
Just then, the door to Cao Zhengyang's office suddenly opened.
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