PUBG: THE DEVIL KING SYSTEM
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If Sniper Wang was the first brother of the announcer department of the Xinghui Brokerage Company, then Xiao Xiong was undoubtedly the sister.

Therefore, when he bubbled up in the agency chat group, the online news anchor greeted him sparingly.

After all, if Xiao Xiong was a popular streaming news anchor with millions of people, if he was willing to check the rooms and help them, he might soon become popular.

Since then, videos from Weibo shared by Xiaoxiong in the chat group have been clicked and played by many hosts.

The video was very short, only eight or nine minutes.

But if it looks like every second, it's still a long time.

Therefore, within those short few minutes, the entire chat group fell into a strange silence.

Quiescent.

be silent.

So silent.

No one is talking, no one is really talking.

Even the little anchor who had just laughed at the Shooting King and slapped them madly, now they were silent.

Even their faces were filled with extremely strange expressions.

"Brother anchor company, it turns out ..."

"Wait a minute!??"

When this incredible idea gradually appeared in the hearts of a group of people, that strange feeling completely filled the chat group.

A few minutes ago, people throughout the chat group still faced Lin Ye, and said that he was a narrow-minded and low-quality criminal.

Even if he won the All-Star Game, he still poured dirty water on the "innocent" Wang Beixiao".

Even Wang Baixiao claimed that he wanted to investigate Lin Ye for slandering and violating his personal reputation!

It also made the anchors of almost all the chat groups talk to support Xiao Wang during the chat, even on Weibo.

However, the video that Little Bear uploaded now slapped everyone's face like a shocking slap.

Snapped up!

Snapped up!

Snapped up!

Slapping constantly, it hurts, it hurts! ! !

I sell a lot!

Sniper Wang Liao laughed, You, a great playwright, caused us all to stand on the wrong team, and we were unlucky with you!

"I bought a watch last year, and Xiao Wang laughed. You're too stupid, aren't you! ?? If you want to die, you have to take us into the water together?"

"You're still not human !!!"

Suddenly, in the chat group that frantically praised Wang Baixiao, there were many curses.

The little anchors that were tricked by the Shooting King and dragged into the water by him were not only angry in their hearts, and even their intestines were almost regretful.

No, no, not at all ...

Hunt down and cancel Weibo, you must be faster!

Otherwise, tomorrow would not only be a laughingstock, but even during the live broadcast, most of them would be blown up by an outrageous mass!

In the group chatter, the scolding suddenly made Wang Bai's smile suddenly turn blue and white.

He only wanted to echo his curse, but an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Could it...

What is so complicated about this video? Something has happened! ? ?

Under the peerless tension and fear, Xiao Wang Baixiao clicked the video with a trembling finger, the video was uploaded by the little bear.

Then, Wang Lu was stunned with laughter, and he descended in cold sweat.

Right now, he only felt his body surrounded by something called fear, like falling into an abyss.

"This ... this ... this ..."

Wang Baixiao wanted to say something, but he crouched down, but he couldn't even say half a complete sentence.

"Why .... how did this happen! ??"

Xiao Wang Baixiao recalled the words he had spoken in the live broadcast room earlier, and looked at the words he had just spoken in the chat group.

Then, he suddenly felt pain in his face, heart, and head! ! !

Real headaches, real despair.

Especially, when Wang Baixiao saw that the Weibo post had over 10,000 reposts, he was completely desperate.

"It's over, it's over, I'm really over ..."

A Jedi anchor who pretends to be a master of the technology stream, but he's stubborn, which means his live broadcast career is completely over.

It's wrecked……

There was no chance of survival at all!

Money, fame, and waving female fans are gone! ! !

"Who, who, who hurt me! ??"

Wang Baixiao drooped on the chair, his face was pale, his sweat was down, and his head was filled with loud noises.

Currently, he did not even have the ability to think independently.

It was over, Wang Xiaoxiao only knew that she would solve it herself! ! !

Hum!

Hum!

Hum!

The phone thrown at the desktop suddenly sounded like a soul gathering bell.

Wang Bai laughed, his eyes dull, and he picked up the phone with a blunt expression After connecting, there was a crazy roar from the opposite side.

"Shabi, you shameful little bunny !! Waiting to be blocked, even if I can't save you this time !!!"

Huh!

Then, dududu ...

In the receiver, a blind tone is heard.

Xiao Wang Bai laughed naturally, who had just called him was his uncle, Wang Changfeng, vice president of Dou Yu.

"Uncle, uncle, ... uncle, say ... that he can't save me either! ??"

At this moment, Wang Baixiao was a Ji Ling standing straight from a chair, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed desperately.

"Hehe, Xiaoxiao, this time you're really going to hurt someone else ..."

"The grass mud horse, the grass mud horse, the grass mud horse, I've said it earlier, and the victimized Lao Tzu will also be recruited!"

"That means, the comments under my Weibo have been scolded."

"You are not only a playwright, but also a badass !!!"

In the chat group of news anchor Xinghui Brokerage Company, many people were still yelling at the king of defeat, and the intensity was even more intense.

"You ... you guys are having trouble !!!"

Wang Bai laughed and roared, these trash-talking old dogs, at this moment, dare to name him by his name?

Really, really ...

Outrageous! ! !

Then, the extremely angry Sniper Wang laughed, he immediately retreated from the chat group and blurred gloomily.

At this moment, nearly a hundred people were spraying it together, so how could he pay it back!

[Sniper Wang Baixiao has left the chat group]

When this glaring command appeared in the group chat window, the scolding in the group suddenly became even more cruel.

Little Xiong was watching coldly, he naturally would not participate in this scolding war, because when he was just on Weibo, he had a clear stance to support Lin Ye!

"Huh, many untrue acts will kill you ..."

With a cold snort, the little bear turned off the computer and went to sleep in his pajamas.

He would go to the Convention and Exhibition Center tomorrow morning to watch the car show, and his time was spent on the live broadcast outdoors, but there was no time to watch the jokes here.

"However, who actually made this video? How did you just save that bad guy from the stern water?"

When he was sleepy, Xiao Xiong's heart was still thinking about him, he always felt that this incident was too coincidental.

other side.

After exiting the company's news carrier group out of impulse, Xiao Wang Baixiao discovered that the matter was far from stopping.

QQ, WeChat, SMS, Weibo ...

At this time, a surprising red "+99" sign appeared on all of his social tools.

Xiao Wang Baixiao managed to hold back the tremors in his heart and clicked on the red marks one by one.

Then, he saw countless verbal abuse, rushing to his face.

A lot of information, surrounding Wang Beixiao's hukou book, and the 18th generation of his ancestors, splashed out in panic.

Surely, this time the king of snipers possessed by the spirit of the drama had lost his laughter, which really aroused the public's anger!

In the video on Weibo, under evidence like iron, he had no possibility of giving up.

Depending on the Shooter King, Hanging on the Shooter Smile, the Shooter King had been completely glued to the pillar of shame.

Even when the navy played its rhythm before, there were some calm and objective sailors who questioned its openness.

Only, this kind of objective voice seemed very, very weak under the flood of naval offensive.

However, when Wang Beixiao's video, the actual self-hammer, appeared on Weibo, the trend of public opinion on the Internet was completely one-sided.

Now, no one cared about Lin Ye winning the championship or 17 shots in 2 seconds.

At this moment, the anger and firepower of everyone passing through the entire network were gathered on Wang Baixiao's person.

It's a real hammer, if I don't spray you, who else can I spray? ? ?

Even Wang Xiaoxiao's five 2,000-member fan base were completely fried.

After leaving behind countless verbal abuse and curses, the audience in large numbers began to retreat crazily.

There were also the two owners of the group, who were also housekeepers Wang Baixiao. After leaving the message, "Depending on the horse grass and mud", they angrily dispersed 2,000 fans.

A stubborn news anchor, bastard, what do fans need! ? ?

As a result, in just ten minutes, the five fan bases of the 2,000 members of the Lost King Smile completely collapsed.

With a fan base of nearly 10,000 people, there were only eight or nine hundred people left.

Among them, there were even many people who were healthy brothers, who slept early and were unaware of this frightening scandal.

It was foreseeable that when the sun rose tomorrow, there might be dozens of people left in this so-called 10,000 fan group, which was not bad!

The swearing in the Internet had left Wang Lu's laughter almost stunned, his face pale, and his gums started bleeding.

"How can this happen, how can this be ..."

"Who is the secret video? Is that ..."

"what!??"

"Fogue !!! That stinky bitch really hurt me! ??"

The king who reacted suddenly laughed, he only felt his eyes darken, and he instantly fainted under a burst of fury.

Ezra, Wuyue ...

Base******, *****, *******, I've wasted you for so long, how dare you stab me in the back! ? ?

Until the moment before he fainted, Wang Lufei still madly sprayed the misty moon powder into his heart.

According to Wang Baixiao, he was not wrong, not wrong at all.

Vecko ...

Wuyue woman****** this smell is what makes it ruined! ! !

vomit!

The King of Sniper, who had been mixed on the ground, laughed At this moment, another mouthful of blood spewed out straight from that mouth.