Sixty-eighth The real role of the applet
The last time it was Nanshan Youyu, Liu Jie didn't completely believe it at the time. He just gave Nanshan Youyu 1,000 yuan and bought the exclusive information with the attitude of giving it a try.
Unexpectedly, Nietzsche also knew about this.
It seems that this incident is definitely not groundless, I am afraid it is real.
"So you want me to investigate this matter?" Liu Jie asked.
"Yes, I need you to investigate this matter and broadcast it live."
"Why me? Why don't you go to those authoritative media?" Liu Jie asked.
"Authority? Hahahaha..." Nietzsche laughed, laughing loudly: "What authority? How many media people today can stick to professional ethics? I don't have any information to confirm the authenticity of this matter, even if it is
Tell them, they won't believe it, and these big media are all human beings. I bet that as long as I reveal a little bit of information, they will immediately tell the relevant stakeholders, such as community properties and developers,
In the past, the person in charge of the chemical plant, etc., would nip this matter in the bud before even starting an investigation."
This is true, and Nietzsche’s analysis is indeed very reasonable.
This incident was so explosive and terrible that it involved many interested parties, especially the relevant person in charge of the former chemical plant.
It can be said that one move affects the whole body.
Although the chemical plant is gone, most of the former employees of the chemical plant have remained in various major units across the city. These people's relationship network is intricate and intricate, and it is impossible for any disturbance to escape their eyes.
"You can choose to call the police." Liu Jie said.
"Where's the evidence? Is there a reason? And the police are too conspicuous. Liu Xuewu and his gang will notice it as soon as they take action. So even if I call the police, I need you to help me find substantive evidence to prove that this gang is really
If his body can be found, it would be best. If you can live broadcast this incident, you will definitely become famous. As a host, you should know what this means better than me."
"Of course I understand this, but what's the cost? You should be very clear about how much risk this will take, right? Once someone discovers that I will be in danger of my life at any time, I'm afraid I will be killed before I become famous."
Liu Jie certainly knows what this matter means. As long as he can expose it, he will definitely become a top outdoor anchor. By then, buying a car and a house will not be a simple matter.
But there is no such thing as a free lunch, and huge temptations often lurk fatal dangers.
He is weak and helpless on his own, and others can crush him to death with just a few fingers.
Take Liu Xuewu, for example. He seems to be a dry old man, but who in the entire community dares to show his teeth to him?
He can scold whoever he wants, beat anyone he wants, and even his dog can run amok in the community.
This is strength.
No matter you don't like it or whatever, do you dare to lay a finger on him?
"Of course, opportunities and risks always coexist. No one in this world can succeed casually. You don't have to rush to answer me. I will give you time to think about it. Don't worry, as long as you agree, I will
We will provide you with enough help, think about it carefully, do you want to live in confusion for the rest of your life, or give it a try? If you succeed, you can change your life and realize your dream of becoming a big anchor."
Liu Jie was silent for a long time and still couldn't make up his mind.
This matter is no small matter. This is a decision related to his fate, and he must be cautious.
"Who are you? Why are you doing this? Why don't you come in person?" Liu Jie asked in a deep voice.
This time Nietzsche was silent.
After a while, he finally spoke: "One of those illegal workers back then was my eldest brother. Now that I'm old, I can't investigate him even if I want to."
Liu Jie opened his mouth in shock, but he didn't expect that this guy was actually a relative of those illegal workers.
Judging from his old accent, this is indeed possible.
"Why don't you find another anchor?"
"I found him, but he was dead."
"Dead? How did you die?"
"Falled to death."
Fallen to death?
Liu Jie reacted immediately and said quickly: "You mean Brother Shui?"
"Yes, that's him. He fell to death while investigating this matter."
"You mean there are clues to the chemical plant in the unfinished building?"
"I can't tell you this now. I won't reveal any more information to you until you promise me. Do you know why I want to develop a small program? That's because many people in this community know what happened back then.
"
After Nietzsche finished speaking, he coughed violently. He coughed loudly for a long time, and it felt like his lungs were about to be coughed out.
"Can you be more specific?" Liu Jie was a little anxious. He had always been puzzled about Nietzsche's motives. This was also what made him very uncomfortable. He must know that if they couldn't figure out this matter, there would be no relationship between them.
There is no possibility of cooperation.
"After the accident at the chemical plant, it was transformed into a community. Some old employees and their families were placed in Ji Le Building. People outside did not know about the illegal workers, but the backbone of the chemical plant and some employees knew it very well.
In order to silence their existence, many people have received coveted benefits. Some people have been transferred to other units, such as Liu Xuewu, and some people's children have obtained degrees that others cannot buy with money, such as the old janitor.
Guo, but more people have been allocated houses. In fact, as long as one person comes forward and tells the search and rescue team, maybe the black workers still have a chance to survive, but they do nothing."
Nietzsche gritted his teeth and his tone became colder: "Each of their hands is stained with the blood of black workers. All of them are murderers. They did not kill anyone, but they condoned the crime. Tell me, this is
A group of people deserve to die."
"So you want revenge, you want to kill them?"
"I didn't kill them, I just created the conditions for their death, and rewarded those who helped me create the conditions, just like you. If you hadn't been drinking with Qian Cheng, how could he have died of poisoning? If it hadn't been for you
When I quarreled with Aunt Tang, how could she cause a series of farce?"
Nietzsche snorted contemptuously and continued: "Killing is a crime, but if I quarrel with a person and the person is so angry that he commits suicide, is that considered a crime? It's not like, if I take away your most beloved woman, identity, status
, you died suddenly of a heart attack in a moment of panic, is this a crime? This is not the case, killing someone does not mean committing a crime. Do you know what the most brilliant method of killing is in the world? That is to make people commit suicide."
Liu Jie shuddered when he heard this, and his heart went crazy.
This Nietzsche is simply a madman, trying to influence other people's lives, forcing the target to have a mental breakdown and eventually go to extremes.
This kind of killing method is really insidious and terrible.
But this has indeed escaped legal sanction.
But this is dancing on a high-voltage line. If you are not careful, you will cross the boundaries of the law and fall into an abyss.
"Sooner or later, you will be discovered if you do this. People may not care at first, but if the person at the front of the queue dies every time, then everyone will definitely become suspicious. Once someone calls the police, your plan will be ruined.
Liu Jie said.
The shortcomings of the mini program are too obvious. As long as a few more people die, they will be investigated immediately.
"Hahaha……"
Nietzsche suddenly laughed heartily: "You are still too young. I have already thought about what you are talking about, and my purpose is not to use it to kill people. The main function is actually to collect data."
"Data collection?"
"Yes, I will record the voting frequency of each of you. If you are just to receive red envelopes, then your votes will basically be random, or you will follow the public's lead and vote for the person at the top. But
If you really hate a person and want him to die, then you will always target him and vote for him every day. As long as you analyze it and match their background and identity, I can quickly judge whether they can
People who are useful to me.”
"For your use?"
"Yes, I know that the mini program will be terminated, but people's selfishness will not end. Hatred and money will always be the driving force. By coincidence, I can satisfy it. Whether you hate someone and want him to die, or you want him to die.
If you are short of money, we can all become friends. After the mini program is disbanded, I will add these people's private messages and become friends with them. The game will still continue, and these people will be more willing to complete the tasks assigned by me.
Chapter completed!