Seeing that the trainman looked respectful, Qin Che nodded to him:

"Ah, hello."

"Brother, I finally saw you again!" The trainer was very excited, and it seemed that he was almost kowtowing to him: "What have you been doing these days? You must be doing a big thing!"

"I didn't do the big thing, mainly for fun."

While talking, Qin Che looked outside the door and saw a group of people carrying the bodies onto an off-road pickup truck.

Seeing this scene, Qin Che asked casually: "But you, are you doing something big recently?"

"I am not capable enough, I am far from you, Brother Bain!" The trainer touched the back of his head embarrassedly: "I have a big plan, but I can't implement it now..."

"Tsk, what a shit plan? It won't be a shit saying like "blasting Eternal Power Group into the sky"?" The big thief smiled contemptuously.

"Yes, so what?"

Perhaps it was because next to the "Brother Bain" he admired, the trainer who was usually at the bottom of the pioneers also had the confidence to speak: "I... I just want to kill these evil capitalists, pile their bodies in the steel square, and watch them rot and smelly. This is the ending they deserve!"

"Ah, I suggest burning it, otherwise it will easily spread the plague." Qin Che made his opinion.

"Brother Bain is right!" The trainer nodded immediately: "Everything is burned, all burned!"

"You kid is too extreme, you're just a diode, right?" The big thief curled his lips: "As long as you have money, you are the capitalists? The pioneers also have money. Do you want to kill us too?"

"How is that possible?" The train man smiled: "All brothers are my benefactors, how could I attack you? It's not authentic!"

Listening to the trainer's speech, Qin Che narrowed his eyes.

Although he didn't have much contact, he was able to conclude:

——This guy is paranoid and very ill.

Although lonely guys like the Big Thieves seem to be difficult to date, they are actually easy to talk to. Just chat with him.

But the condition of the brother "Trainman" is not optimistic.

Perhaps because of the persecution in the past, this person became extremely paranoid, fantasizing about killing all the "capitalists" in his eyes, and even obeying the civilians who work for capitalists.

If the nuclear bomb launch button is handed over to the trainer, this guy will definitely fire nuclear bombs at all the chaebol headquarters of Steel City without hesitation.

Of course, Qin Che did not object to this behavior. But...

"I have a problem." Qin Che stared at the face of the trainer.

"Just ask, brother!"

"Have you bought a bomb recently?"

"What bomb? Nuclear bomb?"

"n2 bomb."

"No, why are you buying that thing? Fried fish?"

"That's fine."

After receiving the other party's negative answer, Qin Che turned around thoughtfully and looked away from the train man's face.

——When I was speaking just now, the person's expression and tone were very open-minded, and it was impossible to tell that he was lying.

Is there someone else in the Bomb Demon?

Qin Che was thinking, and the thief had already slapped the table impatiently:

"So who the hell bombed the banquet hall? Can you tell me?"

Facing the fat stitching monster, Qin Che smiled and said:

"It's the Captain of the City of Steel."

"Really? Is there any evidence?" The thief looked at him suspiciously: "Although I have suspected that guy, he really looks like a bad guy. Apart from always speaking inverted, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Go to ask the scammer for specific reasons, I'm leaving."

Realizing that there was no new information if he stayed there, Qin Che turned around and left.

...

June 19th, the second day after the voting event for Weite Night began.

As of 6 o'clock in the morning, Jin Zhechi's votes had reached 4.8 million, which was the result of being cleaned up by WeChat officials twice.

At this time, Lin Yu, the second place, had only one million votes, and had been left a few streets by Jin Zhechi. The players behind were even more miserable, not even a fraction of Jin Zhechi's.

Faced with the overwhelming combat effectiveness of Teacher Xiao Jin's fans, fans of other artists have almost surrendered.

Some people even followed the principle of "join if you can't beat it", and directly betrayed Jin Zhechi and voted for Teacher Xiaojin.

As Teacher Xiao Jin's votes skyrocketed, Wei Te is also in chaos, and there are all kinds of remarks about Jin Zhechi's fans:

"Teacher Xiaojin, Teacher Xiaojin, Hehehehehehehe..."

"jzcyyds, hjm, come and vote for jzc, everyone will be happy together!"

"Teacher Xiao Jin, where have you been? I got lost in the street wearing a collar."

"What else can you vote for? Overwhelming advantage, okay, we won!"

It is no exaggeration to say that Weite is no longer suitable for normal people to use at this time. Eight of the ten hot searches are Jin Zhechi, and the remaining two are popular among others.

Regarding the current situation, Weite official is so happy. They are still raising fire, constantly adding popularity to Jin Zhechi.

In Weite's cylindrical office building, there were excited shouts everywhere:

"Hurry, put this topic up: 'I think Old Dee is much more handsome than Jin Zhechi!' Let Jin Zhechi fans fight with Old Dee fans, hurry up!"

"Boss, I think Lao Dai's fans will be swearing to autism in just two minutes."

"It's okay. We have got a lot of naval army accounts here to support Lao Dai. We should be able to hold on for five minutes. As long as we can ensure traffic, hurry up!"

"Boss, today's 'Where is Jin Zhechi' has dropped by 15% compared to yesterday's same period!"

"This is easy to deal with. Let's synthesize a video of Jin Zhechi. The background uses the short video "Desert Scorpion Ecology" that I took before, and replace the scorpion inside with Jin Zhechi!"

"Isn't this good? Those fans will go to the desert to die..."

"Who said this? You can get out of Weite headquarters and go through the resignation procedures as soon as possible. Our company doesn't need a kind person like you!"

The programmers at Weite headquarters worked overtime one by one, and their already sparse hair fell off a lot, revealing their shiny scalp.

Although they were so tired, they were all very happy at the moment. Their eyes were red behind their glasses and their shoulders were covered with hair. They looked as crazy as Teacher Xiao Jin's fans.

——Weite employees calculate bonuses based on the traffic heat. The traffic in the past few days has been as high as usual for several months. As long as we can maintain the popularity of Jin Zhechi’s topic, it is absolutely fine to buy luxury cars at the end of the year!

"Hehehe..."

In the corner of the office, a man with glasses with bags bigger than his eyes was sitting in front of the computer and staring at the numbers on the screen.

His hands kept cruising on the semi-surround three hundred keys keyboard, as if playing pianist:

"After doing this, I can pay back three percent of my mortgage! Who said I can't afford a house in the city center? Wait for me, my wife--"

Before he finished speaking, his body shook and he fell into the computer without breath.

The cleaning robot dragged his body away and wiped off the blood from the computer desk. No one even looked up at the colleagues working overtime in the office.

The blonde and blue-eyed mechanical beauty walked into the office and shouted the slogans provided by Weite as the programmer encouraged the teacher:
Chapter completed!