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Volume 4: Rich and Famous Chapter 482: Apocalypse Network Incident

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    w In the Dutch Bell Villa area of ??Los Angeles County, late at night, a figure wearing black clothes and a mask covered with black cloth quickly climbed from the wall of the high court into the villa. The bodyguards in the yard did not notice anyone intruding.

    Outside the villa, in a black van, Zhang Qihang and two bodyguards stared at the laptop. What was transmitted on it was a virtual three-dimensional azimuth map. He put the communicator on his ear. After Shangguan Bolong inside arrived at the location, he quickly said  : "Uncle Long, go through the corridor and go to the back of the hall, in the room on the left!"

    "Okay!" Shangguan Bolong covered his mouth and finished speaking. He walked gently to the edge of the room, pricked up his ears and listened for the sound, then jumped into the hall.

    The lights in the hall were dimly lit and it was very quiet. Jackson was not at home today. Shangguan Bolong quickly flashed into the bedroom. After finding no one inside, he took out a mini flashlight the size of a thumb from his body and quickly searched the closet,  Expensive wireless miniature cameras and recording equipment are installed in secret places such as bedside and cabinets.

    "Uncle Long, have you done it? Jackson's car is back!"

    When Shangguan Bolong heard the message coming from his ears, he quickly covered his mouth and whispered: "Okay, I'll go out right away!"

    "Bang!" There was only a slight sound, and the lights in the entire hall turned on. Shangguan Bolong heard the voice of the maid chatting and speaking English from outside. He heard that they were walking outside, so he hurriedly ran out.  In the bedroom, I glanced at the backs of the two maids, turned around and ran back.

    Jackson walked into the hall with his tired body, followed by a tall, strong, middle-aged black man, who also carried a medical box on his back.  Looks like a doctor.

    "Mr. Morrie, please give me an analgesic, my head hurts!"

    "No problem, but you can go to bed."

    "okay!"

    The door of the black van opened, the shadow got into the car, and the bodyguard in front slowly started the car and left.

    Driving on the way to downtown Los Angeles.  Zhang Qihang stared intently at the video coming from the laptop screen, with headphones in his ears, as if he was in Jackson's bedroom.

    I saw Jackson lying on the bed on the screen.  Conrad Murray took out a set of injection tubes from the side, sucked some transparent liquid, and tied a leather tube on Jackson's arm.  Then it was inserted into the skin and injected.

    Zhang Qihang heard Conrad Murray say: "MJ, good night!", then he tidied up and left the bedroom. As for Jackson on the bed, he was motionless and obviously fell asleep.

    He held his chin and thought for a moment. Jackson's historical death date was June 25th, and today is May 8th. However, Conrad Murray has become Jackson's doctor in advance, and Zhang Qihang has also changed too much history.  If Morrie became Jackson's doctor two to three weeks before his death, Morrie might have taken action at the end of this month.

    "One month ahead of history," Zhang Qihang thought inwardly.

    In fact, he doesn¡¯t have to do these things himself, but the matter is related to Jackson¡¯s fate, and the excitement of changing history still makes Zhang Qihang personally involved.  Plan to uncover this series of historical mysteries.

    So far, everything has been within the effect predicted by Zhang Qihang. Once Morrie wants to take action against Jackson, Morrie's murder crime will never be escaped.

    But the most important thing is that no incriminating evidence of the employment relationship between Mori and the Soni Group has been found, and the phone tapping recording is also vague.  It cannot be handed over to the police as evidence.

    Zhang Qihang also doesn¡¯t believe in the American police. Soni Group is such a large consortium, and its chairman, Howard Stringer, has very strong connections. The legal system of the authorities is too liberal, and there is no direct and definite evidence. Spend money to find a lawyer to strengthen the group, that is.  Murder suspects can still be acquitted.

    "Evidence!" He was a little worried and asked Shangguan Bolong: "Uncle Long, what do you think we can do to get Howard Stringer to go to jail!"

    Shangguan Bolong heard him ask and said with a smile: "This is very simple. You can spend money to bribe some officials, and then hide some prohibited criminal items in Howard Stringer's residence."

    "For example, white | pink!" Zhang Qihang said with a faint smile.

    On May 9, a silver-white private plane left here from Los Angeles Airport because everything was in order.

    Shangguan Bolong went to find someone to contact the Mafia and Chinese gangs, and through them he worked with local officials to jointly plan to frame Howard Stringer. How much would it cost?

    Not much, only about US$50 million.

    Zhang Qihang is too lazy to fight a time economic war with Howard Stringer and Soni Group. As long as Conrad Murray starts to murder Jackson, Conrad Murray will also?Ward Stringer went to jail together.

    Soni Group hired to kill Jackson, and Chairman Howard Stringer's private car hid drugs. After a simple piece of news spread around the world, Zhang Qihang did not believe that Soni Group's stock would not fall. Liu Haichao and Buffett sold stocks together.  , more than 40% of the stocks on the market, worth more than 10 billion US dollars, fell again and again, and he did not believe that Soni Group would not go bankrupt.

    At 3 o'clock in the morning on May 10, the plane crossed the ocean from Los Angeles, stopped in Hong Kong for half an hour, and then flew to Hangzhou.

    At 5 o'clock in the morning, the morning was hazy and the east was slightly bright. When Zhang Qihang got off the plane, he and two bodyguards rushed to a hotel called the West Lake Four Seasons near West Lake in Hangzhou.

    ¡°Sun Bin, I¡¯ll be there right away. You¡¯re going to have a meeting at 9 o¡¯clock in the morning!¡±

    "I see!"

    In the West Lake Four Seasons Hotel, Sun Bin was lying on the bed and after answering the phone, he sat up and smoked a cigarette in frustration.

    On April 10, he and Xu Xiaobai approved the resignation of Dong Qiang, editor-in-chief of Enlightenment.com.

    Yesterday, there was a rumor from the Internet that Dong Qiang, together with four platinum masters and more than a dozen well-known IP authors under Qiqi.com, jumped to the company.

    Before Sun Bin and Xu Xiaobai got in touch with the platinum author, eight editors in the company suddenly stopped coming to work, citing illness as an excuse.

    In October 2006, Zhang Qihang founded Enlightenment.com. It has been almost three years since this year.  It can be said that in the past three years, it has completely surpassed Shanda Qidian in terms of readership, excellent author group, and daily website traffic.

    As for Congheng, which was only established last year, it is not even comparable to the two old recession websites Huanjian and 17, so it is naturally not looked down upon by Sun Bin and Xu Xiaobai.

    But who knew that the Perfect World behind Cong Heng would actually spend a lot of money to poach Director Zhang over the past two years. Instead, they started with internal editors and used money to lure the newly promoted editor-in-chief Dong Qiang and a group of old employees, including 8  Many editors were poached.

    Xu Xiaobai and Su Bin do not pay much attention to the editor aspect. They think that it is easy to recruit editors without editors, and great talents cannot be found casually.

    Therefore, after the four platinum masters "Liu Xiahui, Fang Xiang, Gengsu, and Fenghuoxi Zhuhou" broke the contract and jumped ship, the two of them couldn't reach their phone numbers, so they quickly called Zhang Qihang to inform you that you are welcome to come to your support, that is  My biggest motivation.  m

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