Tang Sanmu looked at the name going down in history with a surprised look on his face, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Piu Liang, have you eaten the weight?
Are you determined to risk your life to earn this dirty money?"
The famous hand could not even touch the screen before the fine hair wrapped around him again, causing him to stumble and then fall heavily to the ground, his whole body tingling and twitching violently.
Along with this series of actions, the candle with its dancing flame also fell to the ground.
The flame went out, and at the same time, all the fine hair on his body disappeared.
Of course it was just invisible to the naked eye, the hair was still there, and the torture he endured continued.
He was breathing heavily and yelling in a low voice: "I was wrong... I was wrong..."
Tang Sanmu frowned helplessly: "You turned off the live broadcast just to whitewash yourself after you were in better condition. You never felt that you were wrong from the beginning.
Naturally, this torture will always haunt you and will never go away.
I can analyze with you who is the person who harmed you."
The friends were all surprised and asked why this was a human being.
Tang Sanmu nodded: "Originally, the evil he did would be punished in the future, and his family would be destroyed, but now it is pushed forward by the magic.
If you read it correctly, this is witchcraft, and all kinds of evil are welcome."
In my life, I have committed the hatred of thousands of people, and it has taken root and brought me to hell.
Now that his name has gone down in history, it becomes very difficult for him to speak, so he nods his head hurriedly.
Tang Sanmu continued: "A few months ago, a reporter published an article about local evil forces detaining beggars. That reporter was Wang Qiang.
As soon as the article became popular, someone found you and asked you to help sort it out.
After some manipulation and reversal by you and your trolls, this article was reported and deleted.
After the article is deleted, you want to make a fortune on the fee, so you check the other party's information and what he has done.
Let me tell you now, your little tricks have been discovered a long time ago, and it is the same group of people who harmed you!"
Famous in history, his face was shocked, and his pupils shrank: "Boss Wolf's people?
Master Tang, I will tell you all the clues I know! Help me! Help me!"
After hearing this, Tang Sanmu shook the bell in his hand a few times, so that the other party's pain could be alleviated and it would be easier for him to perform some movements.
Famous in history, he picked up his phone and did not dare to make any other moves. He sent his cloud disk account and password to Tang Sanmu: "I didn't find anything, you can see for yourself."
While operating his mobile phone, Mingzhuangshi accidentally saw his article account.
The main account had just gained 100 followers. Suddenly something occurred to him and he quickly started scrolling.
If you want to incite the emotions of the masses, it is naturally impossible to have only one account.
There are many accounts that go down in history, covering various fields, and some of them are even opposite to their own main accounts, in order to build momentum.
Sometimes some negative views can better arouse people's anger.
The total number of fans of all accounts is 37 million 97!
It was the number that Tang Sanmu originally mentioned. It turned out that he had seen through everything from the beginning...
"So you're not talking about money..." His scalp felt numb and tears flowed down his face.
Because of the pain, but also because of the instinctive fear of Tang Sanmu.
Tang Sanmu emphasized that he was not so greedy for money, but he actually meant this...
At this time, Tang Sanmu looked at the private message sent by Famous History, and said calmly: "If you can find the person who cast the spell, you might feel a little better."
After speaking, hang up the microphone.
Nether Mania: Is this the merit that Master Tang just mentioned?
I am Little Pineapple: It turns out that this is what Master Tang meant. According to the things in the cloud disk, if you find the caster, you can alleviate the pain of being remembered in history.
Golden Requiem: So what is in the cloud disk? Although the starting point is bad, since it can be regarded as a merit, it should be able to rely on this to save people, right?
Dark Angel: No matter what, Master Tang is really too strong! It feels like he already knows everything, and he explains it step by step! And friends, don’t worry, Master Tang is talking about relieving pain, not curing it.
Sick! It shows that the ending of being famous in history is destined not to be good! He is also a big bastard and should be punished.
Everyone was talking at this time, but Tang Sanmu was silent and operated his mobile phone seriously.
I saw him typing a few lines on the search engine with a serious face:
How to use cloud disk.
How to view videos in cloud disk.
What should I do if the cloud disk video response speed is too slow?
I have to say that his investigative ability, which will go down in history, is quite good. He actually found the subordinate of the wolf boss and obtained his information.
For those who are famous in history, these survey results may not be rich, but for Tang Sanmu, having these information is equivalent to mastering a lot of things.
He wrote down the eight characters in the information on the yellow paper and deduced them.
This person has a fierce character in his horoscope and is completely evil.
But it’s not that I won’t report it, the time has come.
It is seen in the hexagram that evil people will end up in evil hands.
At the same time, the psychic eye moved according to the heart and saw many past events.
He was clearly deeply involved with Honghua, but Tang Sanmu's eyes could not see anything related to Honghua.
It seems that this thing is really outside the heavenly secret and not within the cause and effect.
However, he did see some things about homeless people. Taking a deep breath, Tang Sanmu stood up.
At this time, everyone in the live broadcast room was very curious as they watched Tang Sanmu's expression change again and again, exhaling all the time.
"Master Tang, what's going on?"
"Looking at the video on the cloud disk, did you find anything?"
"So what is the situation about the beggar? Why have I never heard of it? From the conversation just now, it seems that this matter is from the same city as the master?"
After being silent for more than ten minutes, Tang Sanmu finally stood up and took out other live broadcast equipment that the stranger had delivered to him.
Apart from the Lingbao Pavilion mobile phone, etc., there were some things that Tang Sanmu had never used before.
Among them were the equipment needed for outdoor live broadcasting. At this time, Tang Sanmu put the equipment on his body and took a deep breath.
"The city I live in, Jingwei City, has some evil hidden in unknown places.
This thing has happened for a long time, just because the victim has no relatives or friends, and may even be an unnoticed passerby to this city.
No one will care about their disappearance, and this evil continues to this day."
Tang Sanmu said and walked outside: "Today we will have an outdoor live broadcast. It's time for the bad guys to receive the punishment they deserve."
Message scrolling in the live broadcast room:
"Although I don't understand what Master Tang is going to do, as long as I support him, it will be all done!"
"You can act and fool everyone, but if you believe me, I will lose."
"Master Tang is so serious, it seems that the other side will definitely be in bad luck..."
Tang Sanmu walked out of the door and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, with his birthday written on it.
He held his sword and drew it on it, and said softly: "Looking for the path, exploring thousands of miles!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Sanmu quickly tied the paper man with a red thread. The next second, the paper man got rid of gravity, went backwards, and fluttered straight in a certain direction.
A car rushed over here at a very fast speed and stopped beside Tang Sanmu not long after.
"Miki, are you leaving now?" the person in the car asked.
And that person's face appeared in the camera, which surprised everyone in the live broadcast room, especially the viewers in the same city.
Jiang Feng! It’s Jiang Feng!
Although there were rumors before that Jiang Feng and Tang Sanmu had a good relationship, and there had been videos of them appearing in the same frame before.
Jiang Feng's official account of the mall also specially made a clarification video for Tang Sanmu.
However, there are still many people on the Internet who emphasize that Tang Sanmu and Jiang Feng are not familiar with each other at all, and that Tang Sanmu is just helping Jiang Feng with Feng Shui.
Seeing Jiang Feng appear on the scene at this time, everything seemed to be confirmed!
Tang Sanmu smiled softly: "The time has come."
"I've done everything you asked me to do.
Boss Wolf should have quite a few people under his command, are you sure you don’t need to bring more people?"
"No need, three people are enough." Tang Sanmu said.
Dark Angel: Master Tang, what is going on? Do these three people want to break into an illegal organization?
I am Big Pineapple: OK, as long as Master Tang says it’s okay, then it’s fine!
Single for ten years: Haha, have you ever heard of the saying that you overestimate your capabilities? Just don’t harm not only yourself, but others too!
The paper man led the way, the vehicle was speeding, Tang Sanmu pointed the direction, and Jiang Feng drove the car with a serious look on his face, without saying a word.
Fans in the live broadcast room kept asking questions and were full of curiosity.
Tang Sanmu didn't hide anything, and told everything about Honghua, Boss Wolf, and the homeless man.
"Those homeless people have probably been used as tools by Boss Wolf to produce red flowers."
Reporter Wang Qiang told me about homeless people and beggars before, but I didn't dare to implicate Honghua.
But after seeing those videos, Tang Sanmu was basically certain that Boss Wolf was not just a safflower drinker.
He is the producer and seller.
Slowly explain the evil deeds of the Wolf Boss.
"I'll go. After listening to Master Tang's words, my views are completely shattered!"
"It's so scary. Hell is empty and the devil is in the world!"
"In the previous bone-stealing incident in the live broadcast room, wasn't the murderer also a warlock who grew flowers? Didn't he also use them to sell?!"
Everyone was talking a lot, some expressed shock, some expressed doubts, and some prayed that the lives of these people who fell into the hands of the wolf boss would be safe.
At this time, Boss Wolf's men were also quietly watching the live broadcast.
The one who had been informed by Tang Sanmu was naturally among them. At this time, his face turned pale and pale, and he knelt on the ground: "Brother Lang, I was negligent this time. I didn't expect that bitch to find Tang Sanmu!
"
The wolf boss was dressed in black and wore a ferocious metal mask that covered his mouth and nose. He tilted his head slightly and stared at the person in front of him indifferently.
"Why don't you do it clean?" Under the mask, a somewhat vague but eerie voice came.
The man's lips trembled: "I thought he was a public figure after all, and if he were to be killed directly, it might cause unnecessary trouble.
Anyway, he is so hated, why not use some small tricks to kill him without anyone noticing!"
The wolf boss nodded and cast an approving look: "It's a good idea."
Then he waved his hand: "Take all those homeless people away! Then burn this place down, Tang Sanmu will come looking for you."