The official notification documents hung on the relevant official websites of those government departments seemed to give a shot in the arm to these victimized groups.

With the release of this notice, more unknown and even important materials and evidence secretly sent by Gu Zheng to the public security bureau have been gradually excavated by relevant people.

This time, the things involved are deep. While the Internet people are angry, they are deeply shocked by their blindness.

"When I went, it seemed as if it had happened to me. Why didn't I feel it at that time?"

"Ah, yes, the big explosion happened at my house. It was so loud at that time. Why am I not interested in it?"

"If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid this meizuo group has not found some expert to lower the head of collective amnesia in the area where they want to commit a crime."

"It's too scary to think about it. I bought a snack box made by their family at meizuo food company a few days ago!"

"I won't buy any products from meizuo group in the future. I suspect that their products may be mixed with substances that can cause people's mental retardation."

"It's too scary to resist beautiful works!"

"Resist beautiful works!"

It's really strange. Gu Zheng points a fork towards the exploding web page on his mobile phone, raises his head, takes advantage of everyone's time to eat, pads his toes... And moves towards the stairs on the second floor. When he comes to the visual blind area behind the handrail, he stops, lies down behind the handrail and looks up.

This position is also coincidental. It can clearly show the area where the four person card seat is located.

Gu Zheng didn't understand the original distance. Now he can observe it closely. Gu Zheng found that things are more optimistic than he thought.

Because the playboy who is always cynical in the eyes of others is always a beautiful work with a charming smile.

Now he has no smile on his face. At the moment when shancai played Daoming temple, he even had a short trance.

He kept looking down at his mobile phone impatiently, brushing the frequency. At first glance, he was paying attention to the disclosure of their group's affairs on the Internet and the process of subsequent processing.

On the other hand, the artistic Ximen family whispered a few words of comfort beside his good friend meizuo. However, when he looked at the sweet and sour tenderloin just brought to the table, Gu Zheng knew that this kind of comfort was definitely not a sympathetic worry, but a perfunctory one.

Come on, just know that you're afraid. I'm afraid you'll suffer in the future.

What Gu Zheng wants to confirm has been confirmed. Now he is still waiting. What are you waiting for?

Waiting for the Chinese fir dish to slap the Daoming family again.

"Pa!"

Look, isn't it just waiting?

Gu Zheng looked at the Daoming temple that fell to the ground. With an unbelievable expression, he covered his cheeks and looked at the Chinese fir that had raped him. His eyes were full of anger and shock. Gu Zheng knew that it was time for him to act.

He couldn't care to continue watching these people perform. Instead, he lowered his head and whispered in the rice window behind him: "a plate of Mapo Tofu, yes, a spoon with a lot of chili oil!"

Then, in the surprised eyes of the canteen staff... Why don't you want rice..., he copied the plate and went straight to the second floor.

When Cunninghamia lanceolata pinched her waist and declared her determination that she would never be knocked down, Gu Zheng shook the plate, put the woman in the way to the side with his thick crotch, and threw the Mapo Tofu in his hand in the direction of the four.

Of course, he was purposeful when he dumped it.

The Daoming Temple lying on the ground received 85% of the dry goods, and the remaining 14.99% was given to Ximen and meizuo.

As for the little unknown red ideas, they were given to the flowers that had been silent in the corner.

Persimmons need to find soft pinch. Similarly, the culprit has to bear more counterattack.

The counterattack of Gu Zheng's plate really made these children... Stunned on the spot.

The root cause is the curly hair in Daoming temple.

The fluffy texture and slightly foreign hair have also become the best container to carry dishes.

Except for some soup, most of the Mapo Tofu on that plate is attached to the curly hair.

Those glittering, attractive, trembling tofu bearing the wisdom of the working people are trembling on the head of Daoming temple, not to mention how delicious it looks.

Even the other three, who were splashed with soup, raised their eyes angrily and prepared to explode... After seeing the Daoming temple, which was more embarrassed than them, they couldn't help laughing.

"Pooh, haha"

The Chinese fir that was bumped and flew out by Gu Zheng for more than one meter was originally going to run away.

Who would have thought that after seeing the tragedy of her number one enemy, she burst into laughter.

"OK, classmate, you are a real soldier!"

"Hey! I know you. You are the hero looking for Gu Zheng on the campus network."

"Oh, what is said on the Internet is true. You have really changed from a thin boy to a fat man."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I know. It must be the F4 of some bad birds, isn't it? I heard you fought back one by one for the red notes they sent to you?"

"You are so brave. No matter how the students judge people by their appearance, I admire your brave behavior!"

"Come on, Gu Zheng, let them see your power!"

What's the matter? He just broke a halo spell yesterday. Now even the heroine has become a little normal?

Gu Zheng didn't know that the reason why the previous mission personnel failed was that they all operated in the plot content.

But the composition of this space is built by these so-called protagonists.

You still want to provoke the protagonist within other people's rules of the game. Isn't that Qing waiting to be abused?

Gu Zheng's practice of raising the IQ of all ordinary people to the level of normal people from the beginning is the most correct way to tackle key problems.

Instead of lowering their IQ, they will restore the IQ of the people around them. Then the protagonists who have problems with their brains, who have only 90 IQ, will be repeatedly crushed by the passers-by. Finally achieve the goal of the collapse of the space they built.

Now, isn't all this going on as Gu Zheng thought?

When the Daoming temple on the ground was ready to stand up and punch the fat man opposite, there was a louder noise at the stairs of the restaurant on the second floor where they were located.

However, this time it was the sound of footsteps. A group of police in blue uniforms came up from the roundabout staircase and went straight to the partition area where F4 was located.

After seeing the mess here, this group of people still did not change their face, but spoke out the purpose of their trip in a low and firm voice.

"Is it meizuoling? Please follow me to the West Campus branch of Imperial University."

"We received a public alarm that you were related to several violent attacks and were behind the scenes of the specific perpetrators."

"Please cooperate with our work and explain the situation to the Bureau."

After hearing these words, meizuoling was stunned, okay.

He never thought that one day he would be taken away by the police.

In his impression, the police serve their family, just an organization on the white road.

Now one day, he, an organization he had never looked up to, turned around and scattered their family. It was too frightening for him.

I don't know why, meizuoling has a hunch that this time he is taken away and heard the news is just the beginning of all events.

Taking this as the source of everything, I'm afraid the whole group of their family will collapse.

Meizuoling, who was taken away, subconsciously looked back at the three inseparable good friends behind him.

Daoming temple, with a head of tofu, hasn't woken up from the treatment it has suffered. The Huaze class sitting in the corner has an iron face and is constantly dialing with the phone.

As for Simon, who had only artistic influence in his mind, he looked at his back with a little worry.

But what's the use?

Meizuoling couldn't help sneering. She turned her head and gave no hope to his three so-called close friends.

He clearly knows that for the flowers in politics at home, from this moment on, he can't wait to hide away and peel off the traces of friendship with him.

Lest their political enemies seize the handle of their close contacts and exert pressure on them.

The Ximen family has always been lofty and self-sustaining. I'm afraid it won't be long before Ximen's parents will break off their friendship with all relevant people of American writers on the grounds of not dealing with vulgar people.

As for the stupid Daoming Temple who can't even figure out his position?

Some of their industries are afraid to be tired by their beautiful family... They are stained with the stain that they can't wash away.

However, the simple young master might have helped his family, but in the whole group he has the final say. How could that shrewd and strong woman allow her heirs to open their eyes for a beautiful family standing on the bench of the people of the whole country regardless of the benefits of the group.

So, after thinking about it and thinking about it, meizuoling understood that... The era of their family... Is over.

After the family business was liquidated and his property was counted, his dream of being an ordinary man could not be realized.

Because most of their relatives, friends, brothers and sisters may have to meet in prison and will not be released until they have completed the reconstruction.