The Crowd's Fury!

"Kid, you're asking to die!"

Seeing Ye Fan about to leave, Hu Jiangbo roared in fury. At his signal, a supervisor beside him grabbed an iron shovel and viciously swung it at Ye Fan's head.

"Boss, watch out!"

Seeing this, Qin Jiang's heart lurched. Damn it, you're courting death!

Qin Jiang's eyes turned red. But the shovel was getting closer and closer to Ye Fan. Screw it—he gritted his teeth and stepped directly in front of Ye Fan.

Bang!

The shovel smashed hard into Qin Jiang's face. Fortunately, it had not been swung edge-first, or a gash would have been split open across his face.

Hit by such tremendous force, blood immediately spurted from Qin Jiang's nose. His lips split open as well, and he collapsed unconscious onto the ground.

Ye Fan saw this and looked at the two men with icy eyes.

"Boss? Heh heh, no wonder. So you're the owner of that internet company. Fine—once you're dead, who'll know anything about your company?"

"That's several hundred million! Who wouldn't want to skim some money off that? Why did you have to say it? Why did you have to take it so seriously?"

"Can people even live in this building?"

"Fucking kill him!"

Hu Jiangbo cursed furiously. The two men were incredibly agitated, their hands trembling. They had done plenty of bad things.

But they were still somewhat afraid.

The two slowly closed in on Ye Fan, holding an iron shovel and a fire axe. They had already made up their minds.

The workers around them stood there blankly, having no idea what to do.

This had nothing to do with them.

They had done nothing.

If they went to help that boss, would they die too?

The crowd's indifferent, stay-out-of-it attitude did not surprise Ye Fan. Wasn't that simply how people were nowadays?

Every floor had cameras installed, mainly to monitor construction progress and work efficiency. Once the project was completed, the cameras would be removed.

On the camera for this floor—

Its red indicator light was flashing.

Inside Ye Fan's Office, the computer screen automatically lit up.

[Automatic detection!]

[Detected that the master is under threat. Searching for a solution!]

"Initiate emergency measures."

"No command. Unable to invade!"

Some small streams of data appeared on the computer. If any programmer had seen them, they would have been shocked out of their minds. Damn, this thing was trying to invade several military bases and mobilize missiles.

But without an order, it chose not to invade.

Instead, it directly executed the emergency measures.

Outside the office, Guo Yang and the other programmers were excitedly watching Ye Fan's lecture videos over and over again.

Some people had already turned these videos into professionally edited content and sold them on Taobao for nearly tens of thousands.

Yet people still bought them, and there were quite a few buyers.

Videos alone could sell for tens of thousands. That was enough to make countless people break down.

He really was a Divine Person. Even his videos could make money.

Just as they were studying the videos and listening carefully—

Beep beep beep beep!

Every computer suddenly went to a black screen.

Everyone froze. Then a notification popped into their minds: they had been hacked.

Fuck.

Who was it?

But that was impossible.

All the computers at Future Technology Company had defense programs personally set up by the boss. How could someone still break in?

Then a blurry video appeared, playing at 1.5x speed.

A group of people stood at a construction site.

No one knew what they were saying.

"Hey, isn't that the boss? And President Qin? What are they doing?" One programmer recognized the boss and frowned.

Hearing that, Guo Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Something felt wrong.

Then the image changed. A man picked up an iron shovel and viciously swung it at Ye Fan's head!

"Fuck your mother!!!"

Guo Yang suddenly shot to his feet and roared. The moment the programmers saw this, their eyes instantly turned red. At the critical moment, Qin Jiang had stepped directly in front of Ye Fan and blocked the shovel.

The footage slowly decelerated, and two words appeared on the screen: Live Broadcast!

"Where's the receptionist? Get over here right now! Where is the boss? Fuck, move! Why the hell are you all sitting here?!"

Guo Yang stood up and roared like a madman.

His expression was utterly savage.

All the programmers started running as well, swarming toward the front desk and shouting viciously, "Where did the boss go? Where is he?"

"At the construction site, in the suburbs!"

"I'll take you there!" The receptionist was a burly man. Ye Fan had never understood why Qin Jiang had arranged for such a big man to be a receptionist.

The group rushed downstairs from the company.

Seven or eight people crammed into a single car and sped toward the construction site.

The other companies in the building watched in confusion. What was going on?

What had happened to these people?

Had they gone crazy?

Those who could not get into a car frantically hailed rides by the roadside.

The people around them were all stunned.

"Fuck, hurry up and check Weibo!"

Everyone immediately logged onto Weibo. At Weibo Company, a group of technical staff wore grim expressions. Damn it, they had been hacked again.

And it was fucking related to Future Technology Company again.

Fuck.

Was this place their public restroom? Could they come and go whenever they wanted?

Fucking bastards.

On Weibo, the video began playing again.

Everyone watched nervously, covering their mouths. Then major news outlets began broadcasting the news.

Ye Fan had been attacked.

His life was hanging by a thread.

The situation was getting more and more serious.

"Call the police! Hurry! Someone go help him!"

"He can't die! Fuck, who would attack Ye Fan? Ye Fan is the rising star of China! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Book me a plane ticket—I'm going!"

"Get them! I'm going to get them! Don't any of you stop me!"

All kinds of furious comments appeared beneath the news articles.

Everyone was extremely anxious!

At the Four Great Corporations.

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