Chapter Thirteen: The Earth-shattering Shock
The weather was very hot at the end of May.
In this era of entertainment until death, the Demon Capital is a dazzling pearl. People only see the bright lights and wine of the Oriental Pearl Tower, but they cannot see the mud and sand in the Huangpu River.
There will also be shadows under the lights, and evil will always be around us.
The red Ferrari is like a blood-colored arrow, piercing the tranquility under the setting sun. The ancient north of Hongqiao is a famous wealthy area in the Magic City, and many celebrities in the entertainment industry are also concentrated on this side.
With a low roar, the sports car slowly parked opposite a villa. On both sides of the surrounding road, there were many sports cars such as Lamborghini, Ferrari, Maserati, etc.
The door of the Ferrari opened, and a young man wearing a hood looked around and then walked towards the villa opposite with a red wine box.
Two young men in sportswear, jogging while wearing headphones, passed by the young man in a hood.
The young man in the hood rang the doorbell at the door of the villa, and soon the side door of the villa opened. The man was Ma Qijun.
"You're the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who
"There's no way, I, Laodou, are at home these few days."
"Okay, let's not talk about those unhappy things. Today I made an appointment with Zhao Mengting." Ma Qijun rubbed his hands and smiled.
"Yes! Qijun, how did you succeed?" Fang Shao narrowed his eyes even more.
"I thought why I was a chaste woman, but I didn't expect that the next time I would like to praise her as the heroine, she would lie down like a dog..." Ma Qijun laughed and said, "It's a pity that someone has developed it."
"How many women in the entertainment industry are clean young? It's good to not sweat all over. I don't know which old ghost is cheaper." Fang Shao replied strangely.
Ma Qijun smiled lewdly and said, "Your last words brought your dad with you."
"Haha, no one in his circle of affairs knows about him, so I won't talk about him." Fang Shao was obviously a little depressed when talking about his father.
"Tonight we will not return without getting drunk, and Da Ke is here too. I got some good things from the south."
The villa is brightly lit.
Men and women were indulging, and Ma Qijun shook his red wine glass, then took out a pack of white powder and a large bag of leaves.
"Mr. Room, do you want to try the ice?"
Fang Shao hesitated for a moment, then took the small bag of white powder, poured out a little bit on the playing cards, then took the playing cards to one side of his nose, pressed the nostrils on one side, and inhale hard.
Suddenly his nostrils numb, and then a sense of disgust came. He felt a sensation of floating ecstasy. His diffuse pupils were not people around him, but devils with distorted faces.
The punk-style Da Ke also sucked a playing card and then hanged out with a young girl, feeling no sense of human shame, and performed the most primitive animal movement in front of more than a dozen people.
The slandering sound and violent rock music made everyone feel as if they were infatuated. Some people picked up poker cards to suck ice, while others rolled up leaves to smoke.
The dark side of human beings is covered by the thick night, and at this moment they are the incarnation of evil.
Ma Qijun laughed proudly, looking at the bizarre world in front of him, he vented his desires.
Zhao Mengting was also stunned at this time, and even couldn't control her saliva at the corner of her mouth.
...
Outside the villa.
The two young men who had passed by Fang Shao before jogged by the villa door again.
"Head, the target has entered."
A rough command immediately came from the headphones: "Everyone takes action."
"receive."
More than a dozen plainclothes rushed out from all directions, and there were also more than a dozen plainclothesses behind the villa.
After a while, the sirens sounded throughout the ancient north of Hongqiao, making the Huangpu River even more turbid, and made some people in the ancient north of Hongqiao restless.
More than a dozen police cars flashing red and blue lights surrounded the villa and were blocked. Cordons were pulled up one after another. Many people were gathering outside the cordon, and they started discussing while watching the fun.
Inside the villa.
Wang Dalong, director of the Hongqiao Branch of the Magic City, looked at the decay scene, frowned and ordered: "Let the female police officer come over and put a few women on their clothes."
"yes."
The police officer in charge of technical verification was wearing gloves and came over with two small bags: "87 grams of ice, 142 grams of marijuana leaves."
"Take all the people back for blood tests, and others conduct a comprehensive search of the villa, don't miss every detail." Wang Dalong ordered seriously.
"yes."
Suddenly, a police officer hurriedly ran in and whispered in Wang Dalong's ear: "Come Zhang calls here."
"Hmph! As soon as I arrived, he called and the news was so well informed! Is the Hongqiao Branch leaking from all sides?" Wang Dalong sneered.
"Then..." The police officer hadn't finished speaking.
Another female policewoman ran over and said, "Director Wang is not doing well, there are a large group of reporters outside."
Wang Dalong immediately narrowed his eyes. From the time he received the report, everything seemed to be manipulated by an invisible black hand. He led the team to raid Ma Qijun's villa, and the reporters arrived. If no one notified these reporters in advance, it would be impossible to grasp the timing so accurately.
Wang Dalong left the villa.
A large group of reporters suddenly felt like they were injected with chicken blood.
"Director Wang, I am from the Magic City Daily. Is it true that Ma Qijun gathers together to suck*?"
"Will the participants have Fang Shaolong, Ke Jidong, Zhao Mengting and others this time?"
"Director Wang..." The reporters asked like machine guns.
"Everyone, we have indeed arrested a group of drug-hiding and drug-absorbing personnel. We need further investigation in the specific situation. Please wait for the announcement." Wang Dalong could only deal with it first.
However, no one of these reporters is a human spirit. If Wang Dalong said this, it would be a foregone conclusion.
There was an uproar in the scene.
The Internet was shocked by this news at the end of May.
In less than two hours, the popularity of the Ma Qijun sucking door soared to 90,000 miles, dominating the top of the major domestic portals.
At the same time, some videos with colors on major video websites were uploaded silently.
At this time, Wang Bo was not dead, and Bi Station first started to get up, Tudou, Youku and iQiyi were all leading the way.
Inside the comment section on the scarf.
"Damn, it's so exciting."
"I didn't expect Zhao Mengting to be so sexy."
"Is Ma Qijun going to use his own strength to make half of the entertainment industry green?"
"It's really Dumas."
"Poor Jia Liang, Hulunbuir is pressed on his head."
"Do you still remember Huang Mingzhe two months ago? This video can prove his innocence, and everyone wronged him."
"He was blind and actually went to save Zhao Mengting, a traitor."
"Add * and add fans*, Ma Qijun is going to be finished!"
"I don't know that Director Ma Da and Fang Silong are going to catch their son like this? I'll wait for me to eat the melon."
The **** on the Internet is getting more and more intense, and the Hongqiao Branch of the Magic City has to hold a press conference.
Photos and videos of Ma Qijun and Fang Shaolong wearing striped shirts and holding signs were also officially announced.
Obviously, the official directly determined this matter, and no one can whitewash the people.
...
Ma Lingdong hung up the phone in a charming way, and then cursed with a gloomy face: "I don't say it's trouble when I ask for money and women, why don't I say it's trouble now?"
Suddenly his secretary rushed in with sweat on his head: "Mr. Ma is not good."
"What happened again?" Ma Lingdong cursed angrily.
“It exploded again on the Internet…”
"This bastard."
Chapter completed!