Chapter 717 Boxing Master
After watching the video, Qin Chuan mentally rated the opponent as a boxing master.
Qin Chuan looked at the number of likes on the video, which now reached 20, and the number of comments also exceeded 10.
He sighed.
Now that the video has been taken down, it's too late and the incident has completely exploded.
If the video is forcibly removed, it will only cause more people to speculate wildly.
Qin Chuan clicked on the comment area to take a look at the general direction of public opinion.
[Oh my god, how could there be such a disgusting man with a low head? 】
[Young lady, you are so awesome. You can prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination while outsmarting wretched men. 】
[What sisters do well is to expose this kind of shabby man and make him die in society. 】
[Little sister, don’t cry, you are the best [hug][hug][hug]]
[I’m the first to say something ugly. Who dares to shame the guy in the comment area? I immediately called the group to gather beauties and fuck his whole family! What little public servant would make fun of his own innocence. 】
[I know this man. He is a wealthy tyrant in Kyoto. He has defiled many little fairies because of his family's wealth. 】
[We are going to report it and make things bigger! Let him finish his life and see if he still dares to touch our little fairy. 】
.......
Qin Chuan briefly read a few comments, his blood pressure rose sharply, and his whole face turned red with anger.
It's just a spoken word video.
The contents inside are all subjective statements made by the publisher, Yang Yang Xiaogong.
There was no substantial evidence that anyone touched her butt.
With just a few words and a secretly photographed photo of Kang Huijun, the comment section sentenced Kang Huijun to death.
Qin Chuan is a master at playing with public opinion, and he knows how terrifying the power of entertainment is.
As long as the matter continues, Kang Huijun will definitely be searched for human flesh.
Not just himself, but also his family, relatives and friends.
dong dong dong...
There was a knock on the plane box door, and Yasama walked into the box holding a glass of Coke.
She leaned over and put the Coke next to Qin Chuan.
"Mr. Qin...your Coke."
Asama raised her head and met Qin Chuan's eyes. She saw Qin Chuan's entire face turned red.
Asama lowered herself an inch, looked at herself, and smiled.
Sure enough, this trick is still effective.
Haha, no matter how much a man pretends, his physiological reactions cannot deceive others.
After Assama put down the coke, he stood up and walked to the door.
She did not go out, but closed the box door tightly.
Then lower the brightness of the lights in the box.
At this time, the light in the box became dim and ambiguous.
As the looming starlight fell into the box, Asama slowly twisted her body.
The slender figure swayed in front of Qin Chuan, his movements gradually became wild, and the dance wind became cooler and cooler.
As the Assam entity was revealed, the air was filled with the smell of her YSL Eau de Liberty perfume.
This is a must-have perfume for mature women.
Its unique floral fragrance well highlights the characteristics of a strong and independent woman like Assam.
With just one sniff, a calm and connotative female image appears on the page.
When they came to Qin Chuan, Asama had already been honest with him.
She spread her legs and sat on Qin Chuan. Her right hand went around the back of Qin Chuan's head, trying to push him into his arms.
But after using his strength twice, Asama found that the other party had gained nothing.
This made her feel confused and at the same time, her self-esteem was severely hit.
The combination of punches just now can straighten even the bent ones.
This person is actually indifferent?
Qin Chuan raised his eyelids, looked at Asama and said, "Is the performance over?"
"Mr. Qin, it's just you and me here, no need to pretend. Tonight, I belong to you..."
Qin Chuan picked up a date in his hand and flicked it with his thumb.
The dates flew straight to the back of his head at a 45-degree angle.
There was a clang, and a small hole appeared in the corner.
Asama's face suddenly turned pale.
Qin Chuan pushed Asama away from his legs, took a piece of paper and wiped the place where Asama had just sat.
"There is no need for the president to have diarrhea like this. If you are worried about me, you don't have to cooperate."
Asama was stunned for a moment, astonishment flashed across her face, and then she quickly felt relieved and picked up the clothes scattered on the floor.
"Mr. Qin, Iraq has 1000 billion U.S. dollars in your hands. Even if the president has great trust in you, the archbishop of Iraq will not rest assured."
"So Laxi would rather send his own people to follow me than let the archbishop's people come?"
Assama buckled the hook on his back and replied, "Yes."
"Assam has diarrhea. The president's niece has diarrhea. He actually let his niece do such a thing."
There was no displeasure on Assama's face: "As a woman from the country of Iraq, I am destined to be married for the rest of my life, raising my husband and raising children. I have all the skills, but I cannot make any contribution to the country. I am not willing to... ."
"Doing this kind of thing counts as a contribution to Iraq?"
"Mr. Qin, what kind of person are you? I heard my uncle say it. You can bring about a century-long reconciliation between Iraq and Saudi Arabia, and you can let Pakistan and Iraq perform a big show together. For you, half of me is for Iraq." , half for myself. I like strong people, and I like to be conquered by strong people."
"But I don't want to conquer you, I have a girlfriend."
"Which powerful man in Iraq doesn't have several wives? I don't care or I'm used to it."
Qin Chuan's mouth twitched.
You don’t care, I care!
Asama put on the last stockings, opened the door to the box, took a step, and turned back and said
"By the way, I installed the camera above your head. I originally wanted to keep our first time as a souvenir."
Qin Chuan "..."
"The scene on the plane was added by myself and has nothing to do with my uncle. Mr. Qin, there will be many opportunities for us to interact in the future, so you don't have to rush to give the answer tonight."
After that, Asama exited the room and closed the door.
As for Yasama's appearance, there is no choice. Who doesn't like beautiful women.
Even Qin Chuan was not unresponsive just now.
However, his brain eventually defeated his little brain.
Zhang Wuji's mother once said, don't trust any beautiful woman.
The ambition exuding from Asama's body could not be concealed by her angelic face.
When the other party left the box, Qin Chuan returned to Kang Huijun's incident.
He picked up his cell phone and dialed the other party.
But after calling several times in a row, they all showed that the other party was powered off.
When confused, Qin Chuan called the other two people in the dormitory.
Similarly, Tang Youming and Wu Ming are both in shutdown state.
There was no other way, Qin Chuan could only call Su Xiaoyan.
"Xiaoyan, none of the three people in our dormitory can get through on the phone. Do you know what happened?"
"Xiaochuan, have you seen the video I sent you?"
"Yeah, I've seen it."
"Because that video went viral, now Kang Huijun is being tortured, along with Wu Ming and Tang Youming in the dormitory. Thousands of calls a day come in to harass and threaten you. Wu Ming and Tang Youming in your dormitory are also being harassed. So they turned off their phones. Are you...are you okay?"
"I'm fine. My personal information and number are not accessible to ordinary people."
"That's good..." Su Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this
"Xiaoyan, help me go to the dormitory and send a message, saying that I will be back soon and wait for me to deal with this matter."
