The Power of the Internet

Neither the Martial Arts Association's Eighth Elder nor Jiang Tie kun had told the Cheng Family why they wanted Zhang Yang. But the mention of a "miracle doctor" was enough for Zhang Yang to guess: they wanted him to treat Yin Zhiping's injuries.

Perhaps they had learned that he was the one who had injured Yin Zhiping. In their desperation, they had decided to use Cheng Hai and Yang Su to force Zhang Yang to comply.

But things had taken an unexpected turn. The two big shots had been mauled by a dog, and the sight was gruesome.

Zhang Yang watched the video too. When he saw the two Martial Arts Association big shots lying beside a dumpster, he nearly burst out laughing. It was bloody and brutal, and whoever had filmed it had not even censored the footage.

The short video shot straight to the top of the most-viewed list. Comments and theories poured in, but most people questioned how a single dog could have left Martial Arts Association big shots in such a state. Did the association's reputation mean so little?

"I don't care what it takes. Get that video off the internet. The Martial Arts Association can't afford this humiliation."

That was the only order Zhao Lei could give. "Whatever it takes" meant money. They could not afford to face more enemies at once, or the Martial Arts Association would collapse on Zhao Lei's watch.

Sure enough, the video soon disappeared. Even copies people had saved on the platforms vanished; only those stored on private phones could still be played. Then it appeared on other video platforms, where people pushed it back into the trending lists.

Zhao Lei kept tugging at his hair, nearly pulling it all out. This was no ordinary headache. The video was spreading