It's late at night and people are quiet.

On this turbulent and turbulent night, Zhen Lang did not log in to the game, played mobile phones, and did not play today's role-playing with Shuimi'er. He moved a chair and sat on the balcony, smoking a cigarette and thinking about life.

What happened today was so dark that he began to doubt his life.

He did nothing wrong, but he became the eternal sinner, shameless scumbag, and gentle beast in the mouths of people.

But the real culprit was at large, gaining money and lust, which really made God blind.

What made Zhen Lang feel most ridiculous and confused was that he didn't know who he should resent.

Do you hate those netizens who insult him? To be honest, the majority of netizens are also blinded by the illusion, so there is no need to hold a grudge against them.

Resenting the counterfeit guy who pretended to be him? Zhen Lang didn't hate that person at all. He just wanted to beat that person to death.

Resenting this distorted and pathological network environment? Zhen Lang didn't think so far, he couldn't change the world.

It was precisely because he couldn't figure out some things that he felt even more uncomfortable and always felt so nervous.

This feeling is hard to describe. If you want to vent, you don’t have a point of venting and you can’t vent it at all.

In fact, this is something that only many famous professional players will experience.

Zhen Lang has not become a professional player yet, but has experienced this negative news in advance.

I don't know whether this is a good or a bad thing for him.

There are many lessons from the game industry. Some professional players have experienced major negative news and have never recovered.

In fact, such cases are not uncommon in the entertainment industry. For example, the famous Brother Guan Xi has gone through the world-famous XX Gate incident and has changed from a big star to a passerby. No film and television company dares to use him.

If the situation develops to the worst, Zhen Lang may die before he succeeds.

In other words, he would be banned by major game clubs before he could become a professional player.

This is the result that Zhen Lang is most reluctant to see. Not long ago, because of Brother Batian's words "because of dreams", he finally ignited his fighting spirit and activated the dream of becoming a professional player buried deep in his heart in middle school. If he was rejected by all clubs and protested by all netizens because of this scandal, what else can he talk about flying beyond his dreams?

Click...!

Zhen Lang threw away another cigarette butt.

Originally, I was smoking two, but before I knew it, half of the cigarette was gone.

If it were the past, Shumier would have pounced over and strangled him to death.

And on this night, she said nothing and sat next to him silently.

"No, I can't sit here and wait for death. I have to find a way to get the counterfeit goods out!" Zhen Lang suddenly stood up, revealing a passion for taking the initiative: "Wife, I plan to call the police and cooperate with the police. Since the fake guy asked someone to help him get through the phone bill, he should have left his mobile phone number. Now his mobile phone is authenticated with real names. Can it be found out?"

"Can you think of it, the police couldn't think of it?" Shumier is worthy of being from the Department of News and is more sensitive in this regard. She analyzed: "I have seen it online. The scumbag is very cunning. He said he asked someone to help you charge your phone bill. In fact, he always asked someone to send red envelopes and never revealed his mobile phone number. His QQ did not bind his own ID, but he had a bank card to cash out."

Zhen Lang: "Then can the police follow the clues through this card?"

"This requires the police to investigate and collect evidence from Tencent. It involves the privacy of users. It may take a program, and I don't know how many days it will take." Shuimi said: "There is another problem. If he is not bound to his own bank card, it will be very troublesome to investigate. When the police solve the case, you will be scolded to death hundreds of times."

Zhen Lang didn't give up: "He should use that card to withdraw money from the ATM. Isn't the ATM monitored?"

Shumier: "What if he wears a cap to cover his face like he acts in a movie?"

Zhen Lang was drunk: "Wife, are you helping him or me?"

"I just want to analyze it for you." Shumier said weakly: "I originally wanted to use the beauty trick to add the fake bastard's QQ and lure him out. But this guy was too cautious and refused to join any friends. It seems that he also noticed that someone wanted to cheat him out and refused to be fooled."

"That won't work, how can I let you sacrifice your lust?" Zhen Lang picked up Shuimi'er and said with a heartache: "Don't come up with such a bad idea in the future. I will definitely not let anyone take advantage of my wife!"

Shuimi'er fell into his arms, with a sweet expression and a little willful: "Look at you're scared, I'll send him a few photos at most, how can he sacrifice his luster be as serious as?"

"That's not OK!" Zhen Lang's attitude was firm: "Sending your photos to the scumbag is a huge insult to me! What I can't stand the most is that the beast actually tricked Xiaoxue into Xiaonanshan! That was the place where I had dated you for the first time. My mother Xipi turned into the place where the fake guy brought Xiaoxue to wild cannons. When I think about it, Wuming became a fire!"

As he said that, he said with awesomeness: "There is no way out, and I don't believe that I can't find out who that bastard is!"

Shuimi'er smiled. She knew that the heartless optimistic Zhen Lang was back.

"Honey, you haven't eaten dinner. Let's eat something first, and then we'll think of a solution." Shumier made a curve to save the country and coaxed Zhen Lang to have a meal.

"Well, I'm really hungry." Zhen Lang felt a little better and suddenly received a call: "Second Master, what's going on?"

"Boss, I..." The webmaster was in a low mood on the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong with you? Talking." Zhen Lang's chrysanthemum tightened, and always felt that the misfortune would not be the same today.

"I... something happened to me..." The webmaster's voice was very depressed: "Brother, can I go to find you now?"

Zhen Lang: "Okay, come on."

Twenty minutes later, the webmaster appeared.

This guy is quite polite to visit, and he didn't come empty-handedly.

He carried a bag of packed barbecue and a dozen canned beers.

Zhen Lang was frightened by this incident: "Fourth brother, what do you want to make a fuss tonight?"

The webmaster said weakly: "Brother, I just want to drink and talk about life with you."

Zhen Lang was stunned when he heard this: "Why don't you call Erpang and Lao San?"

"This... I have no shame to say it in front of them. For such a shameful thing, they have to complain about me graduating from college." The webmaster was a little uneasy, as if he had experienced something embarrassing to grandma's house, and looked at Zhen Lang with a hurried look: "Brother, I know you are not the kind of person who loves to complain. I only believe you. Just send a message, would you like to share your feelings with me, and if you don't want me to leave immediately."

As he said that, he took a look at Shuimi'er inadvertently.

Shuimi'er had a high emotional intelligence and immediately understood: "I'll go back to the room and apply a facial mask first, and you two will chat slowly."

I understand life very much!

Zhen Lang glanced at the leader at home with appreciation and felt like "If you get a wife like this, what else can your husband ask for?"

"No!" Who knew that the webmaster didn't mean that at all. This guy stuttered: "I...Sister Xiaomi, don't leave... Actually, I want to find you in this matter..."

Shuimi'er was so amused and crying: "Okay, don't stand, just sit."

The three of them sat at the dining table and started the nightlife of barbecue beer.

Zhen Lang had not finished drinking a can of beer, but the webmaster had already dried two cans and was silent throughout the whole process.

After being a roommate for two years, Zhen Lang had never seen the Fourth Master depressed. The webmaster in his impression always had a way to adjust his emotions. Even if Dandan was worried occasionally, he would have successfully healed after browsing Xiaohuang Station and watching two small movies.

Nowadays, the webmaster and boys who are dumped by their beloved girls on campus are undoubtedly a kind of rush to get away with someone else.

"Second Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhen Lang forgot about his troubles and cared about the troubles of the webmaster.

"I..." The webmaster stopped talking. He looked at Zhen Lang, then looked at Shuimi'er, and finally got up the courage: "Sister Xiaomi, do you know Yu Sasha?"

"I know her, I have a good relationship with her." Shuimi'er said, winking at Zhen Lang.

"Yu Shasha rejects you again?" Zhen Lang immediately understood. He wanted to comfort him, but suddenly he felt something was wrong: "It seems that Yu Shasha has rejected you many times, how could she hit you?"

"No, she..." The webmaster was very confused: "She took the initiative to find me today."

"This is a good thing, why are you..." Shuimi'er was about to ask a question, but was stopped by Zhen Lang.

Zhen Lang's face darkened, patted the website manager on the shoulder, feeling a sense of grief as if he was a fallen man in the world, and said, "The fourth brother, I can understand your mood. She... is she dumped like that... that green tea, and then come to find you as a spare tire?"

The webmaster was as sad as Zhen Lang: "Yes...not."

Zhen Lang was furious: "Your sister, isn't it?"

The webmaster was in a dilemma: "It's not easy to say, I can't speak."

Zhen Lang: "Damn, you've run away in front of me to drink and talk about life. What else is there to be something to say?"

Webmaster: "No, this involves some of her privacy, and I feel very conflicted. When I say it, it seems that I don't respect her secrets. But if I don't say it, I feel uncomfortable again. Brother, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Zhen Lang: "You don't want to say anything, why are you looking for me?"

The webmaster gritted his teeth and took the initiative.

He took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, found a series of chat records, and said with a sad look: "Brother, Miss Xiaomi, this is the first time I have encountered this situation. I can't say anything about this. Please help me see it. Flip it down, and the content is all in it!"

Zhen Lang took the phone and watched the chat history with Shuimi'er.

A few seconds later, a man and a woman were shocked at the same time.
Chapter completed!