Shenhao: Please stop messing around

Chapter 318 Chapter 317, Grandson, do you want to be the godfather? (4K)

After half an hour.

A window room on the 12th floor of the Bulgari Hotel opposite the Crazy Horse Show.

Lin Chu and Wang Zhefei stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, watching the neon lights flashing across the street and the guests coming and going.

"Shall we...watch it here?"

“What angle is this?”

"Or wait until others are drunk, then go down to pick up the bodies?"

Wang Zhefei asked in confusion and at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The Crazy Horse show is quite curious and exciting, but why not go inside instead of here?
Of course it’s not because of lack of money.

Lin Chu turned his head and glanced at him, smiling slightly: "You will know in a moment. Come, let's eat and drink. I specially asked someone to buy a bunch of monastery four ingredients to see what the difference is compared with the domestic ones."

"Old place" is a sense of ritual.

Even if you are in a foreign country, you can still buy what you want to eat.

Wang Zhefei was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Chu thoughtfully. For a moment, he seemed to understand something vaguely. He licked his lips, and a little nervousness quietly arose in his heart.

After a while.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What drama?"

"What? Is Paris in chaos? Does Brother Chu have the final say?"

"Come on, drink up."

He nodded nonchalantly and sat down on the sofa. There was a small alcohol stove on the coffee table, wine was chilled in an ice bucket, and the skewers of meat in the tin foil smelled delicious. He opened it and took a big bite.

Kind of!

Damn, Lin Chu, you’re really brave!
Play this!
What the hell is this place?
Apart from anything else, you are really fucking brave!

What kind of behavior is this?
If someone were to discover this situation, wouldn’t he be wanted worldwide?

Wang Zhefei took a deep breath, took a big gulp of beer, and his eyes were stern.

Turning to look at Liu Chenhui and Gao Haitao beside him, the thought in his mind became clearer and clearer.

security.

Ah.

security.

Lin Chu sat down next to him.

"Have you solved the problem with the mobile phone? Both the hardware and software can be customized. If not, I can develop it myself. I am an expert in this."

Wang Zhefei said in a calm tone.

Now that we have chosen to board this "pirate ship", the natural thing to do is to look forward.

Stupid Lin Chu, he has had a "promising" life since he was a child. Not to mention when he was in school, he has done all kinds of useless things. Now, he is going to do such a earth-shattering thing, wandering in the intersection of black and white...

Brother, you finally embarked on the path of "breaking the law and committing crimes".

Of course...get rich.

After all, the ways to make a fortune are all written in the criminal law.

Now that it has come to this, what should we do?

I can only help with all my strength.

"It's solved. It's not difficult."

Lin Chu opened a bottle of beer, took a sip, and retreated tactically: "I asked Lao Gao to search for hacker teams around the world. We bought land in Dubai, which will be our global business intelligence center in the future."

Wang Zhefei looked at him deeply and nodded.

Well, there are advantages.

After all, money is the biggest advantage.

"Looking for a great god, how many have you found now?"

He looked at Gao Haitao and asked casually. As a former programmer, although his technical level was average, he still knew a lot about the industry.

Gao Haitao touched his nose and said, "We are still talking about it, but it didn't work out."

He was also ashamed of this matter.

I talked to several teams, but they all refused to take the initiative. It’s not something that can be solved with money.

Those technical people who have decided to become hackers and go underground are very difficult to recruit. They may even suspect that they are being lured and become very wary.

"Okay, I'll meet you later. I can handle it with money."

"There is no gap in technological leadership now. It's all about resources and strength."

Hearing this, Gao Haitao smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Fei. With you joining me, I feel like a tiger with wings."

Several people were eating and chatting here.

Wang Zhefei feels that the current situation is somewhat "magical".

Of course, this magical feeling has been around for a long time.

Ever since Lin Chu started to become rich, started buying luxury houses, started buying luxury cars, started giving all kinds of gifts, a sense of magic began to occur. But at that time, it was still within the acceptable range for him. After all, it did not go beyond the standards of being too wealthy.

If you have money, what else can you do if you don’t buy these things or pick up girls?

And now, it is becoming more and more magical and abstract.

There’s a Crazy Horse show across the street, and Lin Chu is planning to do something big.

The eyes are looking towards the world.

What's more, it's all about fighting and killing, open and covert struggles.

What a mess!
Can't say anything about him.

Can you be a fucking normal person?
Even if you live a life of debauchery every day, even if you break your kidneys at the age of 30, you still seem like a normal person.

fool.

"Come on, come on, do one by one... When does the show start?"

Wang Zhefei was a little annoyed. He opened another bottle of beer, clinked beer with Lin Chu, and drank it all in one gulp.

"No hurries?"

"It should be soon..."

"After all, it's been a while since the show started."

Lin Chu turned his head and glanced diagonally downward. Although he couldn't see the scene inside, it was obvious that there was singing and dancing and everything was as usual.

Wang Zhefei exhaled, frowned slightly, and without commenting, he asked again: "What are we going to do next?"

At this moment, his attitude was extremely serious.

After all, he had already risked his entire fortune and life, but he didn't know what to do. He was trying hard to keep up with Lin Chu's thinking.

"Next?"

"Travel... to the Alps, to meet someone, the one who sent me a level one text message last time, a big shot from an old consortium, an organization similar to the Crystal Skull Society, with many top wealthy people in it."

Lin Chu said casually.

He probably knew about this.

"Tsk."

"What happened before?"

Wang Zhefei asked curiously.

"No, I bought a piece of porcelain that came from his hands. It was said to be an admission ticket, and I was noticed. It fell from the sky... I don't know if it's an opportunity or a danger. I'm quite curious."

"This feeling is amazing. Do you remember when we were in college, we would talk at night after the lights were turned off, chatting about all sorts of things, whether it was international affairs, conspiracy theories, or gossip about bigwigs... I'm very curious, really curious, what is this circle like?"

"However, it can be considered a quick success. People in China haven't been exposed to it yet, but people abroad have been exposed to it first."

“So I must go.”

Lin Chu explained.

Today, there are many things that I no longer need to explain, even the most core issue of "the source of the money."

However, this situation should still be told to my best brother. He has something worth explaining, and I also need to explain myself.

His coming here is equivalent to entrusting his life to himself.

Wang Zhefei: …

Take another deep breath.

"Grass!"

"Really awesome!"

"I think the initiation rite might be to present your butt, like the ones that have been exposed recently..."

He couldn't help but laugh and tease.

Lin Chu: …gave him the middle finger.

At this time.

Diagonally below, in the Crazy Horse Show Club building opposite, there was a sudden change, and the lights went completely dim in an instant.

Soon after, it recovered quickly, probably because the backup power supply was activated.

But...bang!
The outermost light box exploded the next second, and there seemed to be a short circuit in the entire building, with faint blue arcs flashing.

Because the sound insulation was so good, no sound from inside could be heard, and the security guard at the door was running inside quickly.

Lin Chu looked at him expressionlessly.

Within a few seconds, thick white smoke began to emerge from the cracks in the building, enveloping the entire building.

It was as if the inside had turned into a huge black box with unstable voltage, with alternating light and dark.

In the distance, a stalled truck came speeding towards the club entrance. The driver arrogantly swerved and suddenly turned around, pointing the rear of the car at the club entrance.

The truck bed rises.

From the tarpaulin, large patches of filth, yellow and white stuff leaked out, pouring down in front of the club entrance like a flood.

"My grass!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhefei couldn't help but scream.

What kind of disgusting trick is this?
This is too disgusting, isn't it?
How much hatred?

"You figured that out?"

He looked at Lin Chu with disapproval.

Lin Chu's sharp Adam's apple moved, and for a moment, he was somewhat confused, shaking his head with an innocent look.

"No, it's definitely not me."

"I'm not that mean..."

"It was done by one of my brothers."

Gao Haitao: …

At this moment, I feel a bit amused and helpless. This Tang Qiang is really good at doing things. Amazing! Too amazing!
What’s the difference between this and pooping in the street?
At this time.

Someone started running out from inside. He was a well-dressed man. As soon as he stepped in, he let out a sharp scream. Someone pushed him from behind, and he instantly fell to the ground.

"vomit……"

"I can't fucking stand it! You're so disgusting!"

Wang Zhefei turned his head away, unable to complain.

What an outrageous taste!
Lin Chu shrugged, helplessly and amusedly said: "I didn't expect that either."

"Okay, let's close the curtains and... continue eating?"

"A true warrior is one who dares to face the bleakness of life..."

Qiangzi is a talented person.

This move is fucking amazing.

No, I want you to ruin the Crazy Horse show!

I didn’t let you make a fool of yourself like this!

Top level understanding, right?

Stinky in the physical sense.

However, to be honest, this trick is definitely very effective.

From now on, this old club will probably be completely ruined. After all, after something like this happens, which top billionaire will come here in the future?

The damage is not great, but it is extremely disgusting.

Gao Haitao pulled the curtains, stood behind them and continued watching.

He saw the crowd running out frantically and starting to scatter. Smoke began to spread. Soon, several people dressed as security guards and dancers ran out. They all wore hoods, leaving only their eyes exposed. They got into two cars and drove away at lightning speed.

In the night, countless colorful leaflets suddenly fell like raindrops.

It was like exploding fireworks.

"Brother Chu, they have scattered a lot of flyers on the street. Do you want me to pick one up and take a look?"

Gao Haitao asked with a curious smile.

"Ok?"

Lin Chu took a look through the crack in the window and waved his hand: "Go ahead and find a clean one. Damn, you're offering paper after you poop, right?"

Gao Haitao: …

After a while.

He did pick up a clean one and returned to the room.

There are big letters written in English on it.

——Operation Shooting Crazy Horse!
——No objectification of women!
——The evil club must be punished!

——Forgive you for God’s mission, I am responsible for sending “you” to see God!
——The SA organization, whose members are all just and beautiful, declares that it takes full responsibility for this behavior!

——Fuck Crazy Horse Show, Fuck, LV!

After translating all these words and reading them, Lin Chu couldn't help but shake his head and smile for a moment.

really do.

Qiangzi, you have completely understood your own spirit.

Wang Zhefei looked at Lin Chu again, lit a cigarette, blew out a long puff of smoke, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Awesome!"

Building a brand may be difficult.

But it's so easy to destroy a brand.

"Shit, I suddenly remembered something."

Wang Zhefei widened his eyes and said unhappily.

"Huh? What?"

"You won't even take me to see it? It's just gone like that? Will I never be able to see it again?"

He felt injured and couldn't even catch the last wave.

Lin Chu couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, I've helped you look, there's nothing good to see, and it's not suitable for you. Everyone knows that my brother Fei, a pure and innocent boy... those are not suitable for you."

Wang Zhefei: …

Raise your middle finger high.

"Your uncle!"

……

tonight.

For many people, it may be a sleepless night.

But Lin Chu slept soundly.

A dreamless night.

The hotel's soundproofing is also very good. No matter what happens outside, you can't hear anything inside.

When Lin Chu woke up early the next morning, he looked at his phone first and soon saw a flood of news.

This is definitely a big deal.

Now the whole network is exploding.

"Crazy Horse show was splashed with feces!"

"The old club has suffered a devastating disaster!"

"No one was injured! But 12 Avenue George V said it was very injured!"

"Crazy Horse Show is destroyed!"

News reports and short videos...

Lin Chu lay in the bed and ate the melon for a long time.

Traditional media were relatively serious and made various in-depth comments on the incident, but the wording was not very strong and they basically treated it as entertainment news.

Such extreme incidents happen quite a few times every year. Some media mentioned the vandals who smashed the Mona Lisa portrait, and some mentioned the farmers who drove excavators and piled manure in front of landmark buildings to protest for better welfare...

Now, this incident is also regarded as a similar behavior by most media.

Online, there are mixed reviews.

Just like the name of the "Crazy Horse Show" itself, it has both good and bad reputations.

This business has no problem from the perspective of local law, but it does not have a very good reputation in public opinion.

After all, this kind of upper-class consumption is more like a symbol for ordinary people, and has little impact on their lives. It's nothing more than seeing whether the funeral is too big or not.

"It seems...there are no serious consequences?"

"Is it actually very gratifying?"

"I go?"

Lin Chu was also a little confused for a moment.

Am I not radical enough?

What's going on here?

……

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(End of this chapter)