Chapter 707: Rescue soldiers!

Smashed Su Chiyan's studio?
Upon hearing these words, Cheng Boyang and his female assistant both changed their faces!
No matter how good their acting skills are, there is no room for display at this time!
Cheng Boyang didn't have any mental preparation at all. He didn't expect at all that a man who rushed in to take pictures of himself naked would know this secret thing he did!
Yes, it's a secret!
Cheng Boyang didn’t show up for the smashing of Su Chiyan’s studio from start to finish, and even the female assistant conducted remote command over the phone. Even the bald brother who was specifically responsible for the smashing didn’t know who he was. How could the man in front of me know?
The expressions of these two people changed in Su Rui's eyes, clearly.
"I think of you!"
Cheng Boyang was sleepy and didn't see Su Rui's face clearly. He just felt a little familiar. Only now did he remember that this man was the boyfriend who appeared next to Su Chiyan that day! Own rival in love!
"It's too late to think of me now." Su Rui shook his head: "When you hire a thug to smash the studio, you should think of my existence."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Su Chiyan's studio was smashed. How could it be that I did it? I only saw this on Weibo before going to bed yesterday!" Cheng Boyang said angrily, but he looked angry. It seems a little emboldened.
"Am I talking nonsense?"
Su Rui smiled coldly, and pointed to the female assistant who was diagonally opposite: "At ten thirty-four, the woman next to you called Geng Sanlin, and at half past one, Geng Sanlin called her back. The time is one minute and five seconds. If you don’t believe it, just flip through your phone to see if it’s correct."
Upon hearing this, the female assistant's face sighed, pale!
"Look, even if you don't look through the communication records, your expression is enough to explain everything." Su Rui smiled slightly.
"You don't spit people here! Don't talk nonsense without evidence!" Cheng Boyang insisted.
"There is no evidence? When Geng Sanlin called your female assistant, did you insert a sentence next to it? Could it be that there is no evidence?" Su Rui smiled coldly: "The police have located your mobile phone. Kaida Hotel, otherwise you think I could find it?"
Cheng Boyang's face suddenly turned pale!
He did not expect that the police could lock the case on his head so quickly!
Didn’t these policemen just eat dry food and don’t care? Wouldn't they find out that Geng Sanlin and others closed the case? How can you follow the vine and find yourself?
Originally, Cheng Boyang’s idea was very good. He found these punks to beat Su Chiyan’s studio. The police would never give a heavy sentence. At most, he would be detained for 15 days, and then it would be gone. After all, he was just smashing something. And slap those celebrities a few times, and there is no life, a trivial matter.
However, what he saw as a trivial matter has now become a major one!
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Cheng Boyang really acted a lot, and casually said a classic line.
"It's nothing hard to understand. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I can tell you the details of the matter." Su Rui glanced at him mockingly, and said with a faint smile: "After the smash, Su Chiyan His studio lost tens of millions of jewellery, and these people have already constituted a crime of robbery, with a sentence of ten years starting."
Robbery? Start in ten years?
After hearing these eight words, both of them were completely stunned!
How can things go this way? Isn't it just a simple blow? How can you lose something worth tens of millions?
Cheng Boyang reacted immediately, it must be Geng Sanlin's gangsters who saw the money opened their eyes and took the jewelry away easily!
"Not only that, in addition to jewellery, many expensive dresses were also damaged at the scene. It is roughly estimated that all losses add up to more than 80 million."
Su Rui hadn't really calculated how much money he lost. Anyway, those dresses are precious treasures, and it is estimated that 80 million is not much, so he just said a number casually.
"80 million! How could it be so many!"
"Why is it impossible? This number is calculated by the police. I don't have any need to lie to you, right?"
Su Rui smiled sarcastically, with endless contempt in his tone: "80 million is enough for the death penalty."
As soon as this sentence came out, Cheng Boyang felt helpless!
He is not a fool, and since Su Rui can find this place, it means that the police must also know that he is behind the scenes!
death penalty!
No way!
Su Rui sneered and looked at him: "I can give you a few minutes to digest this shocking news."
Cheng Boyang sat on the bed blankly, his strength seemed to have been emptied.
His popularity in the entertainment industry this year is almost like riding a rocket. If this situation can be maintained, he may even make his worth into the top ten Chinese male stars!
However, if news of the smashing of Su Chiyan's studio spreads out, he may be sentenced and go to jail!
Even if the sentence is only one year or two years, it is a devastating blow to Cheng Boyang! When he is released from prison, who will remember him? Who is willing to praise him?
Moreover, the news that Su Chiyan's studio was smashed has been on the hot search list for a full day, and it can be said that it has attracted hatred. If it is time to announce that he is the messenger behind the scenes, then all the hatred will be passed on to him!
All the dirty water and all the curses will be borne by him alone!
Thinking of the things that were about to happen, Cheng Boyang was completely stupid!
Seeing his appearance, Su Rui shook his head: "Before you do these things, you should have thought of today."
Cheng Boyang was sitting stupidly on the side, but his cell phone bell was already ringing.
Who would call him this early in the morning?
Neither Cheng Boyang nor the female assistant was in any mood to answer the call.
"Go ahead, maybe there is a surprise." Su Rui said with a smile.
The more he laughed like this, the more he felt extremely worried about Cheng Boyang!
He recovered from his stupid state and saw that it was a call from a friend in the entertainment industry, so he put on the phone.
"Bo Yang, Su Chiyan's studio, did you smash it?" The friend asked in a shameless manner as soon as he came up.
Cheng Boyang didn't expect the news to leak out so quickly. He was shocked and looked at Su Rui deeply, trying to calm his tone: "What are you talking about? What's the matter?"
"You go to Weibo and have a look, there are many people who are saying that it was the studio you hired to smash!"
"What? How could it be said that it was me? How could I have done this kind of thing?" Cheng Boyang denied in front of his friends, but when he finished saying this, he found that Su Rui was looking at him with a smile, and he immediately fell silent. Sound.
"Whether you did it or not, you must immediately go to Weibo to clarify! Otherwise, more and more dirty water will be spilled on you! Also, you should immediately contact your company and ask them to dispel the rumors. ! The sooner the better! I don't know what's going on, but for you, it's a public relations crisis!" Cheng Boyang's friend yelled at the end of the phone in an urgent voice.
"Okay, okay... I'll try it..."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Boyang's hand fell weakly in the air, and he ignored the phone falling on the ground.
"Did you release the news?" Cheng Boyang asked weakly.
"Is it me?" Su Rui touched his nose and asked and answered: "It should be me."
This sentence almost made Cheng Boyang's nose crooked.
It was Su Rui who instructed his "programmers" on his way to Jiangmen to spread the matter.
Ever since, the "programmers" were extremely boring to design an automatic login device, automatically registered a thousand Weibo accounts, and forwarded comments to each other.
This series of operations are all completed automatically, without any manual intervention.
Moreover, these thousand Weibo accounts also have the function of automatically attracting followers, that is to say, when the programmer registers an account, each account automatically has more than one thousand fans.
The "programmers" even screened their fan groups in advance. The extra fans from each account follow more than one hundred people, and they will not find that their Weibo has an additional "letter number" for no reason. "s concern.
Speaking of this, I have to criticize the programmer’s classmates for being unwilling. He made these thousands of accounts, but all of them were letter numbers, randomly selected from the 26 English letters. , I'm so lazy!
This is definitely the largest invasion of Weibo since its appearance, but the technicians on Weibo still didn't notice it! They did not receive any prompts at all for their carefully compiled anti-automatic registration system!
With such high-end technology to spread the gossip, programmers are definitely a pioneer! Simply called the king of the navy!
With these thousands of Weibo accounts as pioneers, and the reposts of those fans, the amount of reposts about Cheng Boyang-related news has reached an incredible level! It is not an exaggeration to call it instantaneous diffusion!
Cheng Boyang did not open Weibo to check any news, because he knew that now the public opinion has been stirred up, he has gone, and he must think of a way to turn the tide!
"Can I make a call?"
Cheng Boyang raised his head and asked Su Rui nervously, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.
Su Rui was very surprised by his questioning. According to what he meant, Cheng Boyang should have yelled at him angrily. Why should he ask for his own opinions? Therefore, he said dumbfounded: "You can hit whatever you want. You can call anyone. There is no need to seek my opinion."
Su Rui wanted to see who could save him this time.
Su Ruisi didn't worry about who Cheng Boyang could move out. No matter who he moved out, that person would be trampled to death.
Step on whoever moves, it's that simple.
Letting him experience the feeling from the peak to the bottom is not just for fun.
In Su Rui's view, Cheng Boyang is very likely to call Mo Bofen. After all, she is the boss of the brokerage company, and her words are the most weighty, and she is the ideal candidate for relief.
However, Cheng Boyang's phone call surprised Su Rui again.
After the phone was connected, he saw a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Sister Lan, it's me. Have you read this morning's Weibo?"
"Sister Lan?"
Hearing these two words, Su Rui's expression suddenly became extremely exciting!