The man didn't hesitate and opened the document bag directly.
Inside are various photos and written records.
While reading, the man handed the finished information to Wei Sheng'an who was nearest him.
After Wei Sheng'an read it, he passed it to Cheng Ye.
And so on, everyone has read the document.
"They, they actually stopped the production line?" The fat man looked in disbelief.
The man's expression was solemn: "It seems that they are going to sink the boat."
Cheng Ye thought for a while: "You must have seen through our purpose. It's a dead end anyway, so it's better to just go all-in."
Wei Sheng'an nodded: "I wonder how many people have grabbed the medicine at this time, and whether this mutation can be completely eliminated."
The man smiled: "It doesn't matter. In that case, let's start liquidating."
"Xiao He." The man raised his voice.
Suddenly the door was opened, and Xiao He walked in from the door: "Chairman, what are your orders?"
"What we deployed before can start taking action, and by the way, let the media follow up and report."
Xiao He: "Okay, Chairman, I'll do it right away."
After giving these instructions, the man looked at Cheng Ye and the others: "Ruskin will all be arrested as soon as this afternoon. I have sent people to keep an eye on everyone. They can't escape."
At this point, he paused: "Now, can you reveal your trump card?"
Cheng Ye and Wei Sheng'an looked at each other, and then asked Fatty to lay out all the last evidence.
They are the patients in the laboratory who are neither humans nor ghosts, the source of infection maliciously spread in the canteen, and the testimonies of employees.
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The man read everything with a sullen face: "Give me a copy of all the videos, and I will decide when they will be released, okay?"
Cheng Ye didn't care and agreed immediately.
Although this seems to be a trump card, it is not really a trump card.
They are better prepared.
Cheng Ye always felt uncomfortable with the person in front of him, so he didn't believe everything he said.
Especially his relaxed and relaxed attitude always made him feel something was wrong.
Seeing that Cheng Ye had no objection, the fat man handed the data disk to the man.
The man took it casually, stood up, took the computer from the table next to him, and inserted the data disk.
Cheng Ye always felt that something was not right, so he quietly walked behind the man.
The man did not block the exit. Instead, he opened the data disk in Cheng Ye's favor and started copying and pasting.
Everything seems to be operating without problems.
Data is being transmitted,
Progress bar 30%...50%...80%...
At 89% of the time, the man suddenly began to speak slowly: "There is something you may not know."
Wei Sheng sat there to relax and softly replied: "What's the matter?"
"I'm actually looking forward to meeting you this time, and I've also prepared some gifts."
"A gift? What gift, this kind of tea?" The fat man looked around, looking for a gift.
"Hahaha." The man was in a happy mood and his tone became more relaxed: "Did you know? This computer is connected to the Internet."
"Isn't this what it should be?" The fat man didn't understand.
Cheng Ye frowned slightly.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Even Xiao Ming, who was playing with flowers and plants carelessly, suddenly stopped what he was doing and stood up slightly straighter.
The whole room suddenly became extremely quiet, everyone was waiting for his next words.
The man seemed very satisfied with this reaction, and he laughed: "I'm not a good person, but I've been sitting on the position of chairman of the United Hall when I was only in my thirties. There are people under me who are forty or fifty years old. You Do you know why?"
Wei Sheng'an narrowed his eyes slightly, half-smiling but not smiling: "You and those people are together."
The man looked at Wei Sheng'an: "I said I admire you, and I really appreciate you."
"I wish my men were half as smart as you."
"Keep going, I think it's quite interesting." A faint smile appeared on Wei Sheng'an's face.
"Do you remember what I just said? This computer is connected to the network, so... the document being transmitted now is also on the chain." The man said.
"Then what?" Wei Sheng'an asked cooperatively.
"I also said that I prepared a gift for you."
"Well, not bad, so what?" Wei Sheng'an's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was playing with the other person.
The man felt vaguely uneasy.
He looked at Wei Sheng'an curiously. He shouldn't be. He should be panicked, right? How could he be so calm?
"Before you came, we set up the virus in the computer. As long as this computer is inserted into the data disk, all places on the network will be scanned simultaneously..."
"You may not understand the meaning of this sentence... It means that any video content that is the same or similar to this video from any angle on the Internet will be completely shattered."
The man was so proud that he leaned back very relaxedly.
Seems ready to watch the next drama.
The progress bar on the computer has reached 100%.
As if to frustrate you, the computer made a crisp announcement: [Data has been processed. ]
[This copy was retrieved as zero. ]
The man's smile grew stronger.
The fat man looked around in fear.
All gone? Did I understand him correctly? All the prepared videos are gone?
What should we do? If they are all bad, will Ruskin start violating people's lives openly?
"Um...so what?" Wei Sheng'an said slowly, even changing to a more lazy posture. His faint smile was like a spring breeze, but in the other person's eyes, it was full of sarcasm.
"So? So your evidence has been completely deleted. Even if there is a backup, all of it has been deleted, except for this data disk?" The man spoke faster, trying to emphasize the seriousness of this matter.
"But I want to delete it now." The man stared at Wei Sheng'an: "We have set a self-destruct mode."
"Oh, that's it." Wei Sheng said calmly, the amusement in his eyes not diminishing at all.
The man was confused.
What's the situation now?
Why didn't they panic? Did they still have some backup plans?
Wei Sheng'an stood up, patted his clothes gently, and smoothed out the wrinkles: "Let's go."
Cheng Ye didn't say anything, but gave the still surprised fat man a look: "Let's go, fat man."
Xiao Ming's eyes wandered back and forth on the people in front of him, then he raised his steps and followed Cheng Ye out without asking anything.
Interesting, really interesting.
Sure enough, games are more enjoyable when played together.
The four of them just left.
Only the man sat there slumped in confusion.
Until the figure was no longer visible, he still hadn't figured out why the other party was so calm?
Could it be that all this has been predicted a long time ago?
