PDLP Chapter 375: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 22
Chapter 375: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 22
They were unable to put out the fire after all, and in order to save their lives, they had no choice but to abandon the temple and flee.
Mingnan did not stop them and deliberately let them escape.
205 Puzzled: [Aren't you here for revenge? Why did you let them run away? ]
Mingnan looked at the Shancheng Temple which collapsed into ruins and clapped his hands contentedly. After making sure that the fire was out, he turned around and walked down the mountain.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the pines rolled like waves, without suffering any damage.
She walked down the road in a swagger, no longer hiding herself, because the three men had already run away and she was not afraid of being seen.
[Because I still need them to lure Wang Youbao. Now that Shancheng Temple has been burned down, they have nowhere to go. They must go to the city to find a place to live. With their greedy character, they are most likely unwilling to spend their own money. They are very likely to go to find Wang Youbao. As long as they appear in the same frame with Wang Youbao, Wang Youbao will be tied to their boat.]
205 Liao Ran said: [Do you want to use the power of public opinion? ]
Mingnan: [Congratulations, you have learned how to answer quickly. ]
After she got down the mountain, she called another car and left as if nothing had happened.
After returning to the hotel, she contacted a marketing account and anonymously released the news that Shancheng Temple had been burned.
Of course, if it is just an ordinary burn, it will be difficult to attract people's attention in today's era where traffic is king.
Therefore, Mingnan deliberately emphasized that "only Shancheng Temple was burned", and the surrounding plants and trees were not affected at all.
The photos she sent also confirmed this. The marketing account found it interesting and quickly exaggerated the story, secretly trying to make the matter look supernatural.
He didn't say it explicitly, but people can guess it through his words.
Sure enough, less than half a day after the message was sent out, the matter spread on the Internet, and there were many different opinions.
Shancheng Temple, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly became popular. Many local people came out and talked about their past experiences with Shancheng Temple. It was not known whether they were true or not, but everyone spoke very seriously, satisfying people's curiosity and causing public opinion to ferment further.
More and more people forwarded the comments, and news about Shancheng Temple in previous years was also dug out.
There were also some people who were curious and immediately rushed to Shancheng Temple, taking photos and videos, and then posted them online, saying that it was a miracle and that they might have been blessed by a master at Shancheng Temple, so the surrounding plants and trees were not damaged.
Mingnan didn't explain. For some things, the greater the contrast, the more they can resonate with people when they are reversed.
She was browsing the comments when her cell phone suddenly rang.
The WeChat dialog box popped up.
She clicked on it and found that it was Ning Jue who sent a few pictures.
Ning Jue: [Have you had dinner? ]
Ning Jue: [I made fried tomato and eggs today, but suddenly I remembered that you were not at home, so I had to eat it by myself.]
Ning Jue is a good cook and takes great photos. The eggs are golden yellow and the tomatoes are deep red. You can smell the fragrance just by looking at them.
Mingnan's stomach immediately growled.
She slid her fingers and the rest of the dishes were also her favorites.
She couldn't help but bombard Ning Jue with a bunch of emoticons.
Ning Jue stood by the table and couldn't help laughing.
Ning Jue: [I’ll make it for you when you come back. ]
Mingnan snorted, "I'll order takeout now."
The two of them argued for a while, and Ning Jue said: [If you need my help, just let me know. I'm always online.]
Mingnan guessed that he must have seen today's news.
It goes without saying that Ning Jue's family is wealthy, and he is also capable. He has more money than he can spend. Moreover, he has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has familiar media and marketing accounts, so it is easy for him to do whatever he wants.
But Mingnan didn't want to involve him.
And she can solve it herself, so Ning Jue doesn't need to take action.
But she didn't say anything final, otherwise Ning Jue would definitely feel bad, so she replied: [Well, I will definitely not be polite to you when I need you, don't worry~]
Ning Jue looked at the message, was silent for a while, and then smiled.
……
The next day, the entire Internet was still discussing the Shancheng Temple incident, and the rumors were becoming more and more bizarre, saying that a group of animals were seen running down the mountain before, as if they knew in advance that a disaster was going to happen.
Mingnan had never thought about this, and it was a pleasant surprise that the person who posted this comment also posted related photos.
The comments below surged.
Mingnan secretly gave him a like using his secondary account.
It turns out that God is watching what you do. It just so happens that her videos can be sent out tonight.
These can be considered as advance momentum.
She changed her clothes and went out of the hotel and then quietly made a gesture. A glowing thread that only she could see spread from her fingertips and floated away into the distance.
Mingnan followed immediately.
Yesterday she placed a tracking spell on those three people. No matter where they go, as long as the tracking spell is not invalid, she will be able to find them.
An hour later, she arrived outside a high-end club.
At this time, the lights were just coming on, and the club's sign was shining brightly in the night.
There were rows of luxury cars parked outside.
Bodyguards in black suits patrol back and forth. The security is extremely good and everyone entering has to show a special card.
This should be a membership system. Non-members are not allowed to enter if they come alone.
But this is not a problem for Mingnan, as she can become invisible.
She sneaked in while the bodyguard was checking the cards of the young masters. When she entered the door, she accidentally stepped on someone, and the person shouted, "Who stepped on me?"
"Who stepped on you? Are you drunk?"
"No, someone really stepped on me! I really felt it, and it hurt."
"Nonsense, did a ghost step on you? Stop embarrassing yourself and go in quickly."
Ming Nan, who was standing next to him: "..."
She moved her feet away awkwardly and clasped her hands together at his back.
Sorry bro, I really didn't mean it!
She rushed in while the door was open.
"Ouch—who hit me?"
"How did you get infected? Who bumped into you?"
"I want to know too!"
"I know, it's Lao Liu's shamelessness. He is thick-skinned and he is confronting you."
Several young men burst into laughter.
Mingnan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went upstairs following the guidance of the silk thread.
She climbed all the way up to the third floor, and when she came out she saw the silk thread disappear into the door at the end.
She looked around, and the elevator opened with a ding. Just then, a beautiful woman in a high-slit cheongsam came out, holding a beautiful fruit plate, and went straight to the room at the end.
Is this a coincidence?
Mingnan's eyes lit up and he followed immediately.
The beauty pushed open the door of the box at the end, and a soothing and soft music slowly flowed out.
Mingnan looked inside through the crack in the door and saw a beautiful woman sitting in the corner playing the pipa, and four others sitting on the sofa, helping to pour wine and light cigarettes.
Sitting in the middle of the sofa were Wang Youbao and his three fellow apprentices.
Mingnan narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone and turned on the video mode, just in time to record the beautiful woman lighting the cigarette in her hand, taking a puff, then straightening up and blowing lightly towards the eldest brother's face.
The beautiful woman next to Wang Youbao picked up the wine and said with a smile: "Boss Wang, do you want me to feed you?"
Wang Youbao pinched her face, his eyes ambiguous and obscene: "How do you feed her?"