"Isn't Fergus the president of the Cass Group? He was named one of the top ten Mr. of the Year by fashion magazines. He is also a direct descendant of the Dixon family. It is said that he is also a strong contender to be the next patriarch."
"What a scumbag! Is the so-called boss like this kind of dog?!"
"Damn it! I feel like my outlook on life is completely shattered today! What's going on in this world?!"
"Is this the real world? Lock the doors and windows, I'm a little scared now."
The barrage suddenly became much less frequent, but the anger gradually accumulated.
No one expected that those high-ranking plutocrats could be so dirty and terrifying.
At this moment, the live broadcast was suddenly interrupted, and the live broadcast room was officially banned by Weiwei.
Hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast were instantly homeless.
"Nervous!"
Almost at the same time, countless sounds of banging bracelets were heard throughout the dungeon.
Homeless live broadcast room viewers flocked to the front row of major trending searches and began to frantically vent their anger against Weiwei officials.
"Gou Wei Tui, did you ban the live broadcast room because you touched your master's interests?!"
"A great CEO before others, but a murderer behind others!"
“Uninstall micro-tweets starting today!”
…
Mag noticed that the live broadcast room was banned, and was not too surprised. He was even surprised that this live broadcast room could exist for so long. After all, Horace's previous remarks were tantamount to directly dragging the Dixon family into trouble.
However, the ban on the live broadcast room did not affect the pace of his execution. However, he changed his mind and decided to spare Horace's life.
So he then started to dig deeper into the Dixon family's dirty information from Horace, including how he laundered money, the murder case Fergus was involved in, and other criminal dirt.
The live broadcast was interrupted, but the recording of the video continued.
Three hundred and sixty-three swords, one sword is not too much, and the other is not too much.
However, McGonagall spared Horace a life. Apart from his life, his limbs and the source of the crime were all gone.
When the five-minute countdown ended, Mag fed Horace enough healing pills to last him until the Investigation Bureau arrived, then he turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the valley.
On the cliff opposite, the three investigators blinked and were stunned for a moment when they saw the man in black suddenly disappearing into the valley.
"Why did it suddenly disappear?!" The team member jumped up and scanned the canyon with a telescope. The life sign detector showed that there was only a faint breath of life left in the canyon.
"He left, exactly three hundred and sixty-three swords, but that guy is not dead yet, let's go there quickly!" Quark suddenly jumped up, jumped on the speeding car beside him, and rushed down the valley.
He didn't know why the other party suddenly changed his mind and didn't kill Horace directly, but he knew that the director would have a headache next, which was much more troublesome than receiving a corpse.
After entering the half-step transcendent realm, Mag's speed has been greatly improved. Combined with the sword flying that he just recently played with, the instant burst can be comparable to Xi's battleship.
So three minutes later, Mag already appeared in a dense forest three hundred miles away.
Mag put away his sword and prepared to take out his flying car and return.
A dark black battleship suddenly appeared above the dense forest.
"Huh?" Mag held the sword.
"Come up." The hatch below the battleship opened, and Xi's voice rang in his ears.
"Why are you here?" Mag was a little surprised, but still jumped into the battleship.
The hatch closed, the battleship started silently, turned on stealth mode, and quietly disappeared into the sky.
Mag stepped into the cockpit, looked at Xi sitting in the main driving seat, and said with a smile: "New battleship?"
"The confidentiality level of this operation is high, so it is inconvenient to use my battleship." Xi turned on the autopilot mode, stood up from the main driving seat, and looked at Mag with a complicated look.
"I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to stare at me like this. After all, I already have a wife and children." Mag took off his mask and smiled.
"The chaebol's water is very deep, and you can't control it." Xi said in a low voice.
"I always act haphazardly. As for how deep the water is, I don't need to think about it. I am only responsible for muddying the water." Mag clicked on the bracelet and asked: "How to publish the video on the entire network? WeChat It’s unkind, but shouldn’t every platform be blocked?”
"Did you kill him?"
"No, I left him a life. He would definitely not survive anyway, but whoever dies in his hands becomes more interesting." Mag's smile revealed a bit of cunning.
Xi Momo quickly figured out what Mag meant and said, "I need to ask my superiors for instructions on this matter."
"Then you have to hurry up, or he will die."
Three minutes later, Xibang Mag released the video of the entire trial process on the entire Internet.
As expected, the source video was banned across the entire network within three minutes.
"You underestimated the influence of the chaebol." Xi looked at the grayed out video and looked at Mag and said.
"You underestimated the people's ability to spread resources." Mag smiled and left the cockpit and headed to the lounge.
The trial live broadcast room was shut down, igniting public anger.
However, ten minutes later, a full version of the live broadcast of the Horace Trial was posted online and appeared on all major video websites.
Major platforms and websites reacted quickly and removed the video.
However, the blocking of public channels cannot prevent the spread of this video. Netdisks, private links, and even independent storage... Netizens have shown their magic to make this video spread rapidly at a viral speed, and even scalpers have Focusing on the business of selling movies.
Mag knew very well from the beginning that what could really be widely disseminated was the video, and only a few could witness it live in the live broadcast room.
The content in the second half of the video even sent shivers down the viewers' spines and made their hands and feet feel cold.
The plutocrats are above ordinary people and can do whatever they want. I am the law's actions have been analyzed incisively and vividly.
At the end of the video, the judge did not kill Horace, but cut off his hands and legs, leaving him alive.
The witness is still there, so the next step is for the Investigation Bureau.
The Fergus rape and murder case, the Dixon family's money laundering case, and some dirty things in the circle are all cases that the Bureau of Investigation should investigate.
…
"System, have you learned enough?" Mag asked loudly as he closed the door to the lounge, lay on the bed, and looked at the small words 'System learning...' floating in his mind.
The system went silent, and the fine print continued to drift by.
"It's really useless. I asked you to connect to the Internet, but you haven't learned it for so long." Mag curled his lips and prepared to quit.
In order to better understand the world, the first thing Mag did after entering the dungeon was to connect the system to the dungeon's network and conduct predatory learning on the dungeon's technology.
The technology level controlled by the system is lower than that of the dungeon, because it matches the Nolan continent, and the technology level is sufficient.
But the system itself has unlimited potential. After all, it is a creation of heaven.
To explain it in a systematic way, a 1000T network disk only contains 1G of things. It can definitely accommodate more things, thus improving its capabilities.
"There are so many tricks for filming in this dungeon, it's shocking." The system's voice suddenly sounded.
(End of chapter)
