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Chapter 490: Just bring a keyboard online

"President! Brother! Are you here?"

"Are you here or not!"

“When is there?”

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Brother, are you here!"

"Brother, if you are not dead, let me reply!"

"Brother, how long have you been in charge of the community?"

"Are you still the man who created the world's largest Luyisi black fan community?"

"Brother, read the murder post!"

"Brother, I and a few administrators can't stand it anymore..."

...

Through the network cable, you can feel the vice president's wail.

Ivis thought that the community had been blocked by hackers or was brutally captured and faced disbandment, so he quickly opened up his ten-year-old work - Luhei.

A peaceful scene...

In just a few days, not only has the number of black fans increased by tens of thousands, but the posts were also very active, and the sound of new posts jumping endlessly.

President Ai was a little unhappy.

It’s not that the vice president is unhappy with the fact that he is making a big deal, but that when he is working hard, he will not see so much data increase. Once he lets go, the traffic will surge. Isn’t this abstaining from people!

After appreciating his 100 million acres of three-point land, Avis slowly responded to the vice president's eagerness and said:

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

Ives learned Carl's tone and taught others a lesson, feeling very good about himself.

A few seconds later, the vice president replied to several screenshots, all of which were “murder posts” posted by the mysterious person in the community and the replies like the ones below.

"President, you finally appeared / Storm cried, I thought you were dead! Killed by the mysterious person in the post!" The vice president sent several crying emoticons in succession, with the sincere feelings particularly abundant.

Avis clicked on the first picture, took a look at the so-called "killing post", and was still in the mood to joke, saying, "Damn! Do you think I have many enemies? Or did you see a message asking the mysterious person to kill me."

But after clicking on the second, third, and fourth pictures, I was instantly uneasy!

Over the past month, a criminal policeman has cultivated a sense of smell and told him that this is a murderer who commits crimes without restraint and encourages others to commit crimes. He must be caught and thrown into prison as soon as possible to ensure that the uneasiness factors in society are extinguished.

"Brother, I have deleted all these posts, but there are too many of them. I always use different anonymous accounts to post them. At first, I posted texts, later I posted pictures and anti-blocking characters. Now more and more people are posting and making excuses. I, dozens of administrators and hundreds of assistants, can't stop me!!" The vice president on the other end of the mobile phone screen was particularly disappointed.

"Why can't you stop it? I don't think these murder posts have been posted!"

Avis made a few strokes and found that the community was peaceful and he was still bragging about the p-s, and he was having fun. There were even a few old posts scolding the rock trash Wannis and were pushed up.

"Brother, look at the latest and last reply for each post, or the reply we dealt with in the middle."

The vice president took another screenshot and posted a few comments on other posts.

Ivis clicked on it and saw that there were black fans members who had private goods under irrelevant posts and copied and pasted "murder posts" or pictures that came from some unknown places...

"This... is this a virus? Is it a Trojan? But it can't steal so many people's accounts! What exactly is this? Who does this? Is it good for them? This..." Avis frowned at the terrible fire and the murder scene, frowned, and finally knew that something was wrong, "Is it crazy ball! This group of people followed suit! Damn this is really a murder!"

"We also joked at first, but we didn't expect... this post would really kill people. The federal government may have taken action to control the Internet, but more and more people are making noises. The ban on storm cannot be banned/Storm cries (´;︵;`)."

When President Ai was in love with intracurricular training, he took on everything alone and was on the verge of leaving the burden.

"Wait a minute, I'll show it to the professionals."

Avis carried his cell phone and ran to Carl's room. He found that there was no one and he could not send a message. He didn't answer the phone. When he went downstairs, he saw that he was a large Duoshuo in the restaurant. When he saw the eating posture and attitude, he knew that it was the crazy woman in the national traffic star.

Carl is on a long voyage again...

Damn superpower penetration!

"Wrong! What about Carl! I have something urgent to do! Can't you change it back quickly?" President Ai sat on the other end of the dining table.

"Get out..." The goddess used Dad Ka's gloomy eyebrows and flew President Ai with a knife.

"Damn!" President Ai reached out, grabbed a few chicken wings from the table, threw them into his mouth, stood up and walked out, and said, "Carl comes back and tell me that there is something important, which is more important than scolding you."

"Don't you send a message to the detective yourself? Your hands are broken?" The goddess was eating the glutinous rice cake, with a sweet and fragrant smell, and the taste of love was mixed in - the snacks on the table were all prepared by the detective!

This is love!

"I'll let you go today!" Avis said a harsh sentence, went upstairs, got into the quilt, rode on the quilt, and thought about what to do.

Last time Carl found someone circulating an indecent photo of Lu lu's crazy man in the community, every word was like a knife.

President Ai rubbed his hands and fucked, imitated Dong Shi, and also imitated Carl's tone and issued an announcement in the community's top scrolling news:

"I advise all community members that starting today, forward or entrain any 'murder post' will be permanently banned and kicked out for processing. If the circumstances are serious, report and call the police. Do not ignore the law. Do you still remember the last rock trash Wannis incident? Those who spread rumors and slander were sued by myths. Remember! It is any content about 'murder post', including subsequent descriptions of text and pictures!"

As soon as the president took action, the comment section was lost.

According to convention, there is immediately a group of people who are blowing rainbow p-s, cheating likes, echoing, and squirting...

Among the overwhelming comments and comments, there were actually "murder posts" rushing in. The account you posted below looked like new, and it was suspected to be a navy army.

Under this "killing post" comment, countless comments popped up at the speed of light:

"6 Brother! Fight against the wind!"

"Is it because I don't have eyes or my head?"

"Anyway, just bring a keyboard to the Internet?"

"It's just a bad money! People./blood·/stewed buns!",

"The president is already on the way to destroy you! No need to leave any contact information!"

"The navy gets out!",

"We have very positive values. Even if we hate our enemies, we will not let them die in destruction. We must let them live for thousands of years and suffer the sufferings of the world (dog head)."

"Damn it! There is another 'murder post'. Why do you always see this thing recently? I've embodied it!"

"Upstairs, are you sure it's emo or not exciting?"

"Please help me teach xxx a lesson in xxx factory! He hit me yesterday, and I hope he dies!"

"Oh, it's coming again... When will the 'murder post' stop?"

"Who is operating behind it? This hacker is so powerful, and the whole federation is controlled by him?"

...

Although bad posts and comments were immediately dealt with by other administrators, this momentum is the first time that President Ai, known as the "Little Green Dragon in the Waves", has seen this Internet surfing for many years.
Chapter completed!
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