Chapter 750 Anonymous Panic

After saying goodbye to Qian Jibing and Qian Yingning, Su Jing returned home with the box of letter paper. He didn't take a closer look at the contents, but simply distinguished the anonymous letter from the signed letter. Then, fold all the anonymous letters into paper doves. If Qian Jibing and Qian Yingning saw this scene, they would definitely be puzzled and wonder what he was doing.

Then, Su Jing took out a medicine bottle, which contained one of the five medicine powders from the Devil's Law of Time and Space. This medicine powder was eaten by mice without any reaction, but Su Jing discovered the effect by accident and felt that this medicine powder was better than Deformation powder, ice berry powder, and jade powder are even more magical.

He poured out a little powder in the palm of his hand, released fire magic to burn it into ashes, and blew at the pile of anonymous letters. After a while, a large number of paper pigeons moved, flapped their wings, and took off. Mighty and mighty, like an air force. They were scattered in the air and flew in all directions.

The effect of this medicinal powder is that it can turn paper pigeons and cranes into living things, and then fly to find the person who left the writing on it, or the person who left the most body odor on it. Just an ordinary paper pigeon, the medicinal effect disappeared.

Of course, this has limitations. If the road is too long, or if it is attacked too much, it will crash midway and cannot reach it. Su Jing didn't ask them all to arrive, and half of them were successful.

In the blink of an eye, a few hours passed.

In a village near the urban area in Qingyun Town, the office building of the village committee, a paper pigeon accompanied by the breeze, flew in, and landed on the desk of a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked out the window, and saw no one. He picked up the paper dove and was about to throw it into the trash can, but when he saw the writing on it, he couldn't help but stunned slightly and opened the paper dove.

Finding that it seemed to be a piece of letter paper, he glanced at the content on it at random, and his face changed greatly, and he quickly ran to the window to look, but he didn't see anyone nearby.

"Old Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Looking at your face is not right."

Several colleagues wondered, but the middle-aged man did not answer, and looked at the letter in his hand again, his face changed, and cold sweat came out of his forehead. This is the report letter he wrote, and it was Su Jing. Maybe it was because Su Jiacun stole their village's limelight, or maybe it was because Su Jing was too flamboyant. In short, he didn't like Su Jing. Of course he knew that he couldn't afford to offend Su Jing, so he reported anonymously.

But now, this report letter has come back to him in the form of a paper dove. It can't be a coincidence, right? Could it be that Su Jing already knew that this letter was written by himself, is this a warning?

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Going to Zhongyun City, in the Song family mansion, accompanied by a gust of breeze, a paper pigeon fell from the sky and landed at the door of a study with a clatter. Song Junyi was stunned for a while, then went out to pick up the paper dove, looked up and wondered how a paper dove would fall.

When he saw the words on the paper dove, he took apart the paper dove suspiciously. This is the report letter he wrote. It was Su Jing who reported it. Regarding Su Jing, his mood was contradictory. Last time, the young master of the Zhao family asked him to help stare at Su Jing. He was very moved, but did not act. Because he wanted to repay Su Jing, but he also knew that the Song family couldn't provoke Su Jing.

During this time, he learned that Su Jing was envied by more people, and that people from all walks of life were a little unclear. There should be some people coveting it, so he planned to add fuel to the flames, wrote an anonymous report letter, and entrusted the relationship, and delivered it. In the hands of important people, but now, this letter has actually returned to his own hands.

Song Junyi's face was gloomy and uncertain, he picked up his mobile phone and made a few calls. What terrified him was that several clansmen who had written reporting letters had recovered the letters folded into paper pigeons today. This is no coincidence.

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A long-faced young man was working in the company. He was in a bad mood recently because Wang Yan refused to meet him, and Su Jing was still arrogant, and it seemed that no one could deal with him. Suddenly, a pigeon flew in from the window and landed on his table. He was stunned, opened it, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In a luxury villa, Wei Yin was sleeping late when a paper pigeon flew in and smashed into his face. Wei Yin opened his eyes in a daze, picked up the pigeon in confusion, opened it, and his face changed greatly. He sat up suddenly, as if a basin of cold water was suddenly poured over, and he woke up instantly.

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In the next few days, people in Qingyun Town, Zhongyun City, and the province received pigeons one after another. Almost everyone was frightened. The reason why they were anonymous was because they could not offend Su Jing, thinking that anyway Anonymous and no one knows that he wrote it. But now that the report letter has returned to me, what does it mean?

Many people have been flustered these days, for fear of being retaliated by Su Jing. Naturally, they didn't write any more report letters, and their courage was broken. It would be good for Su Jing not to make trouble. How dare they report it. Moreover, the rumors of paper pigeons were also spread in private, which scared many people who were going to write a report letter.

The most direct manifestation is that the number of report letters collected by Qian Jibing has generally decreased rapidly. In the past, hundreds of thousands of letters were received in one day, but now they are less than dozens.

Qian Jibing called Su Jing, and couldn't hide his surprise: "A Jing, how did you do it, how did the report letter drop by 80 to 90%? Even the best public relations can't achieve this. an effect."

Su Jing smiled and said, "Maybe they suddenly found out in conscience."

Qian Jibing said: "Come on, it must be what you did."

However, no matter how Qian Jibing asked, Su Jing just evaded the past and didn't tell the truth. In the end, Qian Jibing still couldn't understand what was going on. After hanging up the phone, Su Jing looked at the signed report letters left in the box. He knew that since everyone else had signed them, he was naturally not worried that he would know, so Su Jing did not send these letters back, so there was no deterrence. effect.

Su Jing remembered all the names above, and some of them even checked the information, but he didn't plan to do anything for the time being, just pay attention to these people. After all, making too much noise is not a good thing, and it may even be counterproductive, attracting the attention of the above. Anyway, there are not many reports to report, and there are only a few reports left. There is no serious problem. Qian Jibing can easily suppress it.

However, before Su Jing could breathe a sigh of relief, at 8 p.m. that night, a major news related to him suddenly broke out on the Internet, and almost the whole country was sensationalized.