The show begins

Under Chen Dong's command, the network company quickly became busy.

Three people were left to continue strengthening the network protection of Dongsheng Group, three trustworthy individuals were chosen to handle Fang Qiang's matters, and the remaining twenty people went all out to collect information about the Shen Family and other large groups in Jinghai.

As soon as the internet was used to launch a public opinion attack on Fang Qiang this time, other conglomerates would definitely realize this issue, and anyone with a bit of sense would immediately find someone to protect their company's network information.

Although Lin Yichu's hacking skills were excellent, Chen Dong believed that even if these companies implemented more protection, Lin Yichu's team should still be able to infiltrate.

However, the difficulty would certainly be greater than it was now.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the main official websites in Jinghai and various news websites in Jinghai began pushing headlines about Qiangsheng Textile Factory.

"Shocking: Qiangsheng Textile Factory Causes Severe Ecological Pollution, Why Has No One Dared to Intervene for Nearly a Decade?"

"The Boss of Qiangsheng Textile Factory is Actually a Gangster, Angrily Beating Citizens and Insulting Them as Lowly People!"

"The Inside Story of Collusion Between Officials and Businessmen: The Untold Secret Between Qiangsheng Textile Factory and a Certain Police Station Chief in the Street."

...

Text, pictures, videos, all kinds of evidence were readily available. When the network management department discovered it, they began frantically deleting relevant files.

But as soon as they deleted it here, it was uploaded again within two minutes, and the IPs of the uploaded data all showed up in foreign countries, making it impossible to trace.

Chen Dong had foresight and arranged for a dedicated fiber optic cable for Lin Yichu's network company, equipped with the best computers, routers, and other equipment, making the internet speed incredibly fast.

Finally, those portal websites had no choice but to shut down their pages, displaying "under maintenance."

But this was useless; news continued to spread wildly on Tieba, other civilian websites, WB, BD, TouTiao, and various other online media.

At the same time, Blade brought more than ten people to the outside of a KTV.

The fifteen individuals were all tall and burly, exuding a murderous aura.

Looking at the sign that read "Diqiang KTV," Blade's mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

They stormed straight in, and sensing the newcomers' hostility, several black-clad men stepped forward to block them.

Blade did not stop, casually pushing one of the leading black-clad men, who stumbled back five or six steps and crashed directly into the counter.

"Damn it, you dare to cause trouble on Brother Qiang's territory, I think you guys don't want to live."

About ten black-clad men rushed out from various rooms. Blade twisted his neck and waved his big hand,

"Don't kill anyone, just beat them hard!"

KTVs still had a market at this time, but in another five or six years, they might be deserted or even ignored.

At ten in the morning, there were very few customers, which gave Blade and his group a full stage to perform.

After a series of thuds and bangs, no fewer than twenty people lay on the ground, groaning incessantly, all of them black-clad men from the KTV.

In contrast, Blade and his fifteen men looked relaxed, as if they had just finished warming up.

"Why are you brothers here, causing trouble in my Diqiang KTV? I, Fang Qiang, don't recall ever offending you, do I?"

Fang Qiang walked down the stairs with a cigar in his mouth, his large bald head shining under the lights.

"You are Guang Tou Qiang?" Blade's eyes were full of disdain.

"Who did you have to provoke, but you went and provoked my boss. Should I say you're stupid, or should I say you're arrogant?

You must have been used as a pawn by Qi Yingfei, right? Did he tell you that my boss only opened a shabby supermarket, and then spent a huge sum to acquire a real estate company, and is a stupid second-generation rich idiot?"

Fang Qiang narrowed his eyes. If he still didn't know who Blade was sent by at this point, then he had truly wasted all these years.

"Is Chen Dong a big shot?"

"I can only tell you that Dongsheng Group is a behemoth you cannot afford to provoke."

"Dongsheng Group?" Fang Qiang looked puzzled; it was the first time he had heard of this group company.

"Go online and check it out properly. Don't be played for a fool and think you've made a fortune."

Blade patted Fang Qiang's shoulder, a slight smile on his lips,

"Oh, and hurry up and check online. You should be trending right now."

Blade waved his hand, and the fifteen individuals calmly walked out of the KTV, got into two commercial vans, and sped away.

They still had other tasks; today's workload was not small.

The two cars drove for over an hour, arriving at Qiangsheng Textile Factory. The location here was relatively remote, as it was industrial land, typically areas developed later in the city.

They parked the car in a civilian's warehouse, where General Xu was already waiting for Blade and his group.

"Squad Leader, have things been taken care of?"

"The matters inside the Textile Factory have been arranged. There will be a mechanical explosion before they get off work at noon, ensuring no casualties. I've visited ten households of nearby residents, and we'll divide the remaining work among ourselves."

General Xu pulled out a map from his pocket, with the main nearby residents marked on it, even clearly indicating how many men and women were in each household.

After dividing the work, General Xu opened his backpack, which was full of red banknotes.

"Each person takes twenty thousand yuan. When mobilizing nearby residents, remember to give some money to every household, with a minimum of 1,000 and a maximum of 3,000. Every household must receive money..."

Sixteen people quickly fanned out, knocking on the doors of nearby residents.

"Uncle, have a cigarette. I heard that this Textile Factory is located nearby, and they never treat their wastewater, just discharge it randomly?"

"Isn't that right, those bastards! My daughter-in-law drank the groundwater from here, and the child she was carrying was born with a missing leg. I wish I could skin their boss alive!"

"Uncle, at 12 noon, let's go together and demand an explanation from them. These bastards are going too far.

Don't worry, we have many people, so we won't be bullied by them.

Here's 2,000 yuan, take it and buy some good food for the child..."

.....

Fang Qiang watched the various news reports online, which even included a video of him beating someone at the Textile Factory's entrance. In the video, he held a stick and violently beat a citizen who had come to demand an explanation, pinning him to the ground.

After the beating, he simply threw the person out. Crucially, within fifteen minutes, a police station arrived, and the officers were seen with him, arm-in-arm, chatting and laughing.

After seeing this video, Liu Dinggang stared at the police officer in it. Wasn't this Zhong Wei, the chief of the street police station who had been very cold towards him?

Textile Factory? All these news reports pointed to his Textile Factory.

He quickly looked up Dongsheng Group, clicking on Dongsheng Group's homepage—Dongsheng Investment, Dongsheng Real Estate, Dongsheng Network, Dongsheng Security, Dongsheng Supermarket, Dongsheng International Hotel, Youyou Live, ByteDance....

He had provoked a behemoth! Fang Qiang rubbed his forehead. If the Shen Family didn't step in to help him, he was definitely finished.

"Qi Yingfei, you bastard, how dare you screw me over!" Fang Qiang roared, having hunted eagles his whole life, only to have his eyes pecked out by an eagle.

"Someone, help me grab that bastard Qi Yingfei."

Fang Qiang's face was grim. Half an hour later, he saw that face he hated so much.

"I'll f*** your mother, you made me trend online! I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"

Fang Qiang didn't say another word, unleashing a fierce barrage on Qi Yingfei until he was exhausted and out of breath.

"Drag him out and beat him hard, beat him to death!"

Cigars were smoked one after another. Fang Qiang held his phone, wanting to make the call but not daring to.