Chapter 545

What's going on?

Yang de was puzzled.

I have 50000 fans?

Growing up, Yang De thinks that he should like, or at least not hate, his own people. I'm afraid he has no more than 100 impression.

That's who I am, but now I have tens of thousands of fans?

Why does it sound a bit mysterious?

But Yang de doesn't know. This is all because during this period of time, the criticism of the dust cloud foundation has been constantly fermenting on the Internet, but the dust cloud foundation, as the criticized party, has never responded.

What's more puzzling is that although there is so much evidence outside, the relevant departments have not said a word to the dust cloud foundation, as if they have been self congratulating all the time.

This makes many people depressed, but helpless.

Just in time, the appearance of Yang de meets the psychological needs of these people and becomes their inner projection.

Many people hope that through Yang Dezhi's hand, they can make substantive punishment to the dust cloud foundation, so as to vent their dissatisfaction in these days.

In fact, if not at this time, the live broadcast industry has not yet sprung up, the waves raised by Yang de will certainly be more fierce.

However, Yang De, who has become an Internet celebrity by accident, doesn't feel much about it.

He just wanted to vent his depression on the dust cloud foundation, and didn't really want to become famous by it.

So Yang de picked up his mood, took out his mobile phone, secretly stretched out the safety door, and then took a picture of the gate of the dust cloud charity foundation.

Soon, a new microblog was posted.

Dust cloud your uncle: dust cloud charity foundation site live live! The target is locked! Wish me success!

Under the micro blog, is the dust cloud Charity Foundation gate photo.

As soon as microblogs are sent out, comments grow wildly.

"To the strong man!"

"When a strong man goes, he will never return!"

"Pooh! Upstairs, you crow mouth! Let's go as soon as we're done

"Blogger, I'm from XXX law firm. If something happens to you, please let me know! I can provide legal services for you free! "

"Finally, someone is going to fight against those black heart foundations! Bloggers! You're welcome! I'm against you

"Ah! Why is there no live video? I really want to see the appearance of the blogger! "

Yang de can't see the comments of these people. At this time, he has sneaked to the door of the dust cloud foundation.

Yang looked up at the top of the gate of the dust cloud foundation, where there was a surveillance camera.

However, Yang de wore a helmet and put down his mask, so he was not afraid of being recognized.

On the contrary, I think it's good to have this camera. Maybe I will have the chance to see the video playback of what I do next with my own eyes in the future!

Yang de then took out the prepared red sprinkler from his pocket.

He actually wanted to use paint, but the paint was too heavy to carry, and the goal was too big, but this kind of sprinkler irrigation was much more convenient.

I heard that in foreign countries, this kind of sprinkler irrigation is used for street graffiti, because there may be police at any time. So we need a tool that can spray quickly. This kind of sprinkler irrigation is invented for this.

Before he came here, Yang de had practiced how to use it.

Quickly take out the sprinkler, Yang de immediately began to spray on the gate and sign of the dust cloud foundation.

"The black heart foundation is heartless! It's not easy to die! "

After finishing all this cleanly, Yang de took out his mobile phone and took a picture. Then he took out the most powerful secret weapon.

Just when he was ready to start throwing, a female staff member just wanted to go out from the inside door of the dust cloud foundation.

The two men looked at each other through a glass door.

Then, just before the female staff member opened her mouth and wanted to cry, Yang de threw the cardboard box at the gate of the dust cloud foundation.

All of a sudden, yellow and brown mixed liquid splashed out.

Pop!

The glass door of the foundation was instantly covered with all kinds of filth.

The female staff member was just stunned for a while, and could not help vomiting in situ.

Yang de originally wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone, but at this time, more people ran out from behind the door.

Yang de said in secret that it was a pity that he had to leave.

Rushing into the safe passage, Yang de didn't immediately run to the first floor. Instead, he took off his take away vest and helmet, and then ran to the fifth floor.

Soon after, Yang De, who took off his vest and helmet, left the scene in the elevator on the fifth floor, wearing a suit and brushing his mobile phone with ease, leaving a group of security guards in the safe corridor, wondering where the prisoner on the fourth floor had fled.

And just after Yang de left safely and put the red graffiti picture of the dust cloud charity foundation on the Internet, his microblog exploded instantly.

Countless netizens like this photo, comment and forward, but also a breakthrough of 100000!

“666！”

"The blogger is a bull!"

"True warrior!"

Under these comments, I don't know which one to start with, Yang de was given the title of "dust removal emissary".

The dust here refers to the nature of the dust cloud charity foundation. It is also the investment of Xingchen and their common owner, Lin Chen.

As an ordinary person, Yang de has become a hot Internet celebrity because of his feats!

His graffiti photo for the dust cloud foundation became one of the most reproduced photos on the microblog that day!

These are all things that Yang Dewan never thought of.

At the same time, as the other side of the victim, dust cloud charitable foundation.

Lin Chen stands at the gate of the foundation, looking at Yang De's masterpiece with a bitter smile on his face.

At the door, Zheng Yuezhi is covering her mouth, directing the midnight cleaning staff to clean up.

Yang de prepared too many dirty bullets, which took a lot of effort to clean up, and the graffiti was even more difficult to deal with.

Although the cleaners helped clean the dirty bullets, they were so busy with the rest of the graffiti that they couldn't clean it immediately. Zheng Yuezhi stamped her feet in anger.

Lin shook his head and said, "sister Zheng, let them stop."

Zheng Yuezhi turned her head and said, "what? Stop? Lin Sheng, we can't go to work at all! "

"Don't worry. It won't be long before someone comes to clean us up."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Zheng Yuezhi didn't believe it: "did someone clean it up for us? Who is it? "

"You'll soon know." Lin Chen said.

On the side, Zhou Ruoyun gave a meaningful smile.

"Lin Chen, are you finally ready to fight back?"

"Yes, I wanted to put it off for a few days, but now it seems that it's time to do it." Lin Chen looked at the foundation gate, those bright red graffiti, eyes, flashed a strange color.