Chapter 569: : Mutual damage

The death of Wei Wei has aroused an uproar in the world.
Whether it is domestic or foreign, almost all media consistently point the finger at Chen Mo, a marching ant group.
Five days later, with the attention of the global media, the police announced the results of the investigation: preliminary investigation, Huaxia citizen Yu Wei died in accidental drowning, and temporarily did not find any related to homicide.
At this time, Wei Wei’s abnormal death is undoubtedly a great imagination for conspiracy theorists. Things are definitely not as simple as outsiders think.
"I was just threatened by death, now I am completely dead, I am dying unexpectedly? Who believes? It is ok to make a movie. Now in this society, it is too simple for a professional killer to kill a person without leaving traces."
"If this thing has nothing to do with the marching ants, I don't believe in killing me. If I have money, I can really do whatever I want, even the police can't investigate."
"A person's scandal has been smashed, and the image of the perfect avatar collapses. It instantly becomes a scum male, a cloaked beast, and now Wei Wei is being retaliated. Isn't it normal?"
"Chen Mo should be arrested for investigation."
"The law is to protect the rich, wake up, comrades."
"This world is very dangerous."
"I feel that things are not that simple, the second melon is very sweet. This story tells us that the words really can't be said."
All kinds of conspiracy theories are flying all over the world. Even if the marching ants group rumors, they still encounter the overwhelming shackles from all over the world, especially in China.
However, the marching ant group is uncharacteristic and does not have too strong public relations.
Under the influence of some hateful psychology, speech from all angles is almost handy.
In addition to ridicule on the Internet, some people even ridicule in reality.
Employees who work in the marching ant company are ridiculed in their circle of friends during this time, or are ridiculed by either explicit or implicit.
Coupled with the reporter's containment interview, the employees of the marching ant group were pressured.
A few employees, even unable to stand this environment, resigned and left.
"President, do you really need a public relations statement? If you go on like this, I am afraid that people outside will push things to us." Li Huai was worried.
Yan Wei died, they have the biggest suspicion.
But things are too simple, and Wei Wei is dead, and there is no benefit to them at all.
Some people with a logical mind will think that this is a conspiracy.
But netizens, many of these creatures don't have to think about their brains, follow the trend, and add some unsatisfied hatred of life, they naturally become targets of catharsis.
In today's situation, many spearheads point to them. The Internet is completely discrediting their remarks. If they continue, their corporate image will be destroyed.
"No, now I will clarify and say that everything is wrong. Even if it is good, some people will think wrong. Many people have already become the first priority, and they are not awake. You can contact a lawyer and prepare to go to court." Zhao Min said. .
No one can cure those who are on the Internet. They don't mind using this opportunity to let them know what life is.
"Is it really necessary to sue those people?" Li Huai said.
"I always have to be responsible for my own mouth, and let them become unscrupulous again and again. Many people have had a mouthful of addiction on the Internet, and they have forgotten afterwards, thinking that the Internet is a place of extra-legal, we help them well. Memories," said Zhao Min.
"There are nearly a thousand people, distributed throughout the country. The cost of asking a lawyer is quite a lot, and it is very troublesome."
"At any cost, you can afford to pay more legal fees. If you don't do anything because of trouble, they will only be more mad, this time and forever."
Zhao Min’s voice is cold.
Not long after the establishment of the marching ant company, cyber violence continued until now.
They always look at the indifferent mentality. As long as the company has technology, it doesn't matter how the outsiders are black.
So they are tolerant again and again.
But she was angry this time.
The photo has been suffocating, and now the network water army has come to challenge her patience, and now the fermentation has touched their bottom line.
In order to prepare for the prosecution, Zhao Min asked the ink girl to collect the information of the rumors through the network and hand it over to the legal team.
At the same time, in the police filing, but also for the major online platforms, the media platform has the personal identity information of the water army who have made rumors, rumors, and personal attacks.
Those who participated in the rumors and rumors, the sly people, the serious nearly a thousand people, and the countless rubbing of the edges, are shocking.
It is necessary to kill these chickens and let the monkeys see the end of the mouth.
When the storm is over, they will settle accounts after the fall.
Phoenix Mountain, the Fei Ant Space Center, Chen Mo is here to pay attention to the manufacturing progress of the space plane.
During this period of time, the overwhelming news outside, the rumors of the sky, Chen Mo did not show up, has been in the research institute of the space center that has just been fully put into use.
The headquarters of the company was blocked by various reporters, and he was not convenient.
From the exposure of the incident, to various rumors, to the death of today's Yan Wei, he has remained silent, does not mean that he did nothing.
If it wasn't for the small fisherman who could distinguish the true and false of those photos, it would really make the people behind the plan achieve their goals. Now he must have a lot of troubles.
After the photo appeared, he asked the ink maid to use cyberspace, the global communication system, to monitor people who might be involved in the incident, especially those who were hostile to him.
Living in this era, unless it is primitive, will involve more or less communication and networking.
Close observation of these days, the ink girl still found some clues.
"Mergo, it has been confirmed, it is done by the CIA."
"It’s the same group of people, the ghost is not scattered."
Chen Momei's heart is screwed together, although the clues in hand are grasped, and those things are not sufficient as evidence.
However, knowing who is behind the scenes is enough.
Since the rise of self-propelled ants, the CIA has been playing his ideas, but he is not good at blatantly removing the other side, only passive again and again, see the move.
The last time he broke the CIA, the other party did not know what he was doing. Now he has slowed down and came to him for trouble.
"Do you know who is responsible for the high-level plan for me?" Chen Mo asked.
"This is called Mellon. From this time, the ink girl found that some network agents are suggesting to guide public opinion. Combine their communication information, electronic device information.
Before the death of Wei Wei and after death, the CIA agents in Thailand contacted the CIA headquarters through the secret channel of satellite communications. It is determined by the CIA. Finally, combined with the analysis of the information he has, he is most likely to be the person responsible for the plan.

The ink girl projected the information of Mellon onto the screen, which is some basic information, home address, age birthday, spouse children and the like. The subsequent information is all kinds of forged identity information.
As a senior agent, it has been normal to use some fake identities. Others have no special things and do not know what secret events the other party is involved in.
The last time I pretended to be a clown organization to steal some spy materials, all the secret information of the other party is now stored in a separate server. The ordinary office computer has limited useful information.
"Where is he now?"
"At Langley." The ink girl immediately released the satellite map.
"Always stare at him."
Chen Mo thought about it and it didn't feel enough.
"Since they don't want me to be better, I will give them a big gift and hurt each other."