"Good thing I never took money to smear Ant Army Group."
"Ant Army Group never reacted all those previous times. Who knew they'd react so fiercely this time? They sued over a thousand people at once. I'm totally rattled now. I deleted all the posts I made about Ant Army Group this morning."
"What's there to be afraid of? There are countless netizens out there. Ant Army Group would never track down small fry like us. The Americans plotted against them, but they didn't dare settle scores with the Americans. They only act tough at home while being cowards underneath."
Yang Liang sneered as he watched the exchanges in the paid-poster group.
A mindless angry youth, frustrated with life, he vented his emotions online. Occasionally taking money to professionally smear others was a decent way to earn some extra cash.
Besides, he had never liked those wealthy people in the first place. He was even deeply jealous of them.
In his eyes, none of those big companies were any good. They were all full of shady unspoken rules.
Driven by that jealousy, he had accepted a large payment in the paid-poster group to specifically smear Ant Army Group.
Many of his posts smearing Ant Army Group had received over five hundred comments and reposts, but he did not care at all. Instead, he was proud of how well he had written them.
In his view, a company as huge as Ant Army Group would never care about a small fry like him.
Even after Ant Army Group publicly announced that it would defend its rights, he did not care. He had no intention of deleting his posts.
Knock, knock, knock!!!
Just as he was looking at the paid-poster group and preparing to publish a lengthy rant, someone knocked on the