Chapter 125 My Father Wang, an Internet Celebrity, Is a Ruthless Person Who Doesn’t Talk Much

There is a saying that it is better to seek help from others than from yourself. Dad Wang thinks this sentence is very relevant now.

Of course, to be clear, not all police officers are unreliable. It's just that the person Father Wang met this time was a little strange.

In the end, the experienced police officer Wang was dragged away by Loopy with his boots in his mouth...

At this time, Wang Ling happened to be coming home from school. As soon as he opened the door with his front foot, he saw Loopy biting Officer Wang's boots and dragging him outside the house unceremoniously. The experienced Officer Wang was furious and shouted loudly: "We temporarily Workers... also have human rights!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Loopy Ha struck the man's feet with a divine dog tail swing, and then a dog punch that directly hit his round belly. Then, Wang Ling saw this man's body weighing more than 200 kilograms, flying more than 20 meters away, and finally stopped with his butt in the sky in a weird posture that made him feel gay.

Wang Ling: "..."

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When Wang Ling entered, he found that the air pressure in the Wang family's small villa was unusually low today. After seeing the injury on Wang Ma's forehead, Wang Ling's expression quickly darkened.

The old man slapped his thigh: "As soon as that guy walked in, I knew he was unreliable! I didn't expect him to be so unreliable! He hired a temporary staff to deal with us. Are we treating our people like monkeys!?"

Mother Wang consoled her at the side: "Dad, let's forget it. Anyway, my injury is not serious. At most, I feel a little wronged."

In just a few seconds, Wang Ling used his mind to understand the whole story...

very good! …

He took advantage of the Immortal King's damn oil... and Tamar dared to hit someone!

You're in big trouble!

Wang Ling took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down his thoughts. Then from Wang Ma's memory, she used memory sketching to quickly draw a three-dimensional portrait of the man - a young man with a cockscomb head about 178cm tall, with a somewhat decorated figure, and a tattoo on his right arm.

Wang Ma stared at the paper and immediately pointed out: "Yes, Ling Ling drew it right, that's the person!"

The old man looked at the portrait and nodded, then turned his gaze to Wang Ling: "Can you find this person?"

Dad Wang: "With the coverage of Ling Ling's spiritual consciousness, it is certainly not difficult to find this person in Songhai City. But I remember Ling Ling said that the spiritual consciousness is like a generator. The stronger the coverage, the better the coverage. The greater the power, the impact it will cause will probably paralyze the power grid in the entire area of ​​Songhai City, right?"

Wang Ling lowered his head, acquiescing. Because what Dad Wang said is true.

"Forget it, leave it to me to find someone..."

After saying that, Dad Wang took out his lighter, lit a cigarette with a bang, and held it in his mouth. He exhaled a long puff of smoke, and the light on his lenses obscured his somewhat gloomy eyes: "As for how to cook this cockscomb head, it's up to you...but...you still have to abide by our Wang family's family motto. , don’t kill people casually. It’s better to send this guy to the hospital! He will spend the rest of his life!” (Damn it! You woman who dares to touch me, are you tired of living! )

The old man and Wang Ling both trembled.

Father Wang has completely gone dark...

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There are actually quite a lot of unfair things in society. Pushing forward a few eras, in fact, ordinary people have no say at all, and any friction between cultivators and cultivators basically involves a fight to resolve all problems. Realm is king, strength is respected, and strength means everything. .

Now, in the information age of spiritual power, both ordinary people and cultivators have legal checks and balances.

However, it has to be said that the deterrence of the law is obviously not enough for incidents such as oil fraud.

Perhaps most girls will choose to endure their nausea and get through it when encountering this situation. Because one thing less is worse than one thing more;

Of course, there are also girls like Wang Ma who bravely come forward to identify perverts.

But sometimes, this may not be effective; among them, the indifference of the people who eat melons is a large part of the factor. I would rather stand aside and take photos and videos and join in the fun than stand up and say a few words. The most hateful thing is that the keyboard warriors on the Internet will throw the blame directly on the victimized women indiscriminately - scolding them for wearing too little!

And in the end, even if you call the police, the result will often be nothing.

As the experienced police officer Wang said, public places such as subways and buses have a large passenger flow. If they are not caught on the spot, it would be impossible for the Xiuzhen Police Department to expend police power day and night to monitor and investigate perverts. It's nonsense.

Even if the pervert is finally caught, he will only be detained for 15 days. And if the moocher is still related, maybe he can be released after going in for a cup of tea...

Therefore, most ordinary people will feel depressed and helpless when dealing with such incidents.

But it is a pity that this time the cockscomb head who took advantage of the situation met Wang Ling's family...

This time, Father Wang insisted on taking over the job of finding someone and would not let Wang Ling interfere. There are two main reasons:

On the one hand, Dad Wang still thinks about the city where he currently lives. Wang Ling felt that it was not worth it to ask Wang Ling to risk the economic loss of paralyzing the entire city's power grid to find a scumbag. On the other hand, Wang Ling felt that as a man, his wife had been bullied and it was difficult to find someone who could only rely on his son to find someone. This is too cowardly to go back to the venue!

It’s just a matter of finding someone…it’s not that difficult!

If we say, realm strength is Wang Ling's weapon.

So as an ordinary person without any spiritual power, Wang's father also has his own special means!

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Without having time to eat dinner, Wang's father has already started to work in the study and logged into his Weibo. Wang's father rarely goes on Weibo, and the last message was sent half a year ago. The reason why he doesn't like to go on Weibo is that there are four types of people on Wang's father's Weibo all year round.

The first type: trolls.

The second type: trolls who like to follow the trend.

The third type: urging people to update.

And the fourth type: urging people who like to follow the trend.

Of course, in terms of the overall number of people, the third and fourth types are still the majority...

Wang's father subconsciously glanced at the certification label on Weibo. The certification information is - Wang Situ, a best-selling great writer on Xiuzhen Reading Network. This is to cooperate with the promotion of the novel. The people from the operation department of Xiuzhen Reading Network helped Wang's father to certify.

Because he hadn't been on Weibo for a long time, when Wang's father first logged in, the entire webpage was stuck for two minutes because of the large number of private messages.

He glanced at the number of fans, haha... Wow! He hasn't been online for half a year, but he has an extra million fans!

Half a year ago, Wang's father remembered that his Weibo fans had exceeded 3 million under the operation of the website, and now he has increased by another 1 million.

Wang's father didn't know how effective these 4 million fans could be.

But in this situation, he relied on the power of his Weibo fans to lead public opinion and find that hateful cockscomb head.

Therefore, the power of public opinion is the strongest magic weapon that Wang's father can use as an Internet celebrity among ordinary people!

Then, let's test the activity first...

Wang's father lit a cigarette, then quickly typed a string of words and sent his first Weibo in half a year: "Good evening, everyone."

Just after the message was sent, Wang's father found that the webpage was stuck again...

When the webpage returned to normal, the number of likes on this Weibo had exceeded 1,000 in less than a minute!

Then a series of comments came in.

"Oh my god! Master Wang Situ actually posted on Weibo!"

"What are you posting on Weibo! Go write! We only updated one chapter today! Please change into women's clothes. I'll forgive you if you wear women's clothes!"

"It's really worth it for us, the update-prompting party, to watch Weibo every day to catch the author. Hehe, today we finally caught a live one!"

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Wang Ling in the bedroom next door couldn't help but sigh: It's been half a year and we're still watching every day to catch the author... The update-prompting party is really terrible!