After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

Lan Jingcheng gripped his phone tightly, his brows furrowed into a deep frown: "This is too strange, could someone be behind this?"

Lao Zhang's tone was full of confusion: "I don't know, it shouldn't be like this. The channels I sent it to are all very reliable and have never had any problems before."

"Even if they hired hackers to delete the post, they wouldn't do it so quickly."

Lan Jingcheng paced the room anxiously: "What should we do now? Can't we just let it go?"

Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment and said, "I think this matter is a bit strange. Let's not act rashly for now and see how things develop."

"It would be bad if we got into some serious trouble."

Lan Jingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's see what happens first. But it's hard to explain to my sister."

Old Zhang sighed. "Well, let's take it one step at a time. This has definitely exceeded our expectations."

He picked up the phone again and called Lan Xuxue back.

After hearing Lan Jingcheng's explanation, Lan Xuxue's face turned pale. "Third brother, what is going on? Is someone deliberately targeting us?"

Lan Jingcheng shook his head, feeling a strong sense of unease in his heart. "I don't know, but this matter is definitely not simple."

It was just dawn, and the city was still immersed in silence, broken only by the occasional bird song. At this moment, a tense operation was quietly unfolding.

Those media public account operators who spread rumors and distorted facts in the early morning did not sleep all night last night and finally managed to take a nap on their desks.

They were still dreaming that they were about to cause a cyber storm, but they had no idea that the danger had already arrived.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, breaking their sweet dream.

"Who is it? Why are you knocking so loudly in the morning? Are you trying to demolish my house?" Someone got up sleepily and opened the door, but was startled by a group of uniformed law enforcement officers.

"You are suspected of spreading rumors and distorting facts. You are now being summoned according to the law." The law enforcement officer said seriously.

Everyone who was still sleeping was suddenly awakened.

Lao Zhang, who came out of the manager's office, was also panicked, with a look of horror on his face.

Everyone tried to defend themselves, but in the face of irrefutable evidence, it was all in vain.

Law enforcement officers quickly arrived at the desk, seized their equipment, and collected relevant evidence.

The operators of these media public accounts were handcuffed and taken away from the scene.

Their faces were full of regret and surprise. They were invited to have tea because of a rumor that failed to be spread. It was so unfair!

In the soft sunlight of the early morning, the captured people looked particularly miserable, with messy hair, disheveled clothes, and faces full of panic and regret.

At this time, a car taking Lan Xuxue to No. 1 High School slowly drove past them.

Lan Xuxue just glanced at the captured people lightly, and after a flash of disgust and contempt in her eyes, she quickly looked away with disinterest.

On the other hand, Lan Jingcheng contacted Lao Zhang again, wanting him to try again in the morning to see if he could successfully promote the exposure of Nan Qiao.

However, no matter how he called Lao Zhang, he could not get through. The cold busy tone seemed to be mocking his panic.

Lan Jingcheng was unwilling to give up, so he called several other people one after another, but the results were the same.

Every busy tone hit his heart like a heavy hammer, making him more and more panicked.

Could something have really happened? This thought kept circling in his mind, and fear gradually enveloped him like a dark cloud.

He began to fidget, pacing the room, trying to think of a solution.

Nan Qiao walked out of the villa with her schoolbag on her back.

When she saw that only Lin Yue came to pick her up from school, a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

"Sister Lin Yue, why are you alone here? Uncle Zhao Gang?" Nan Qiao asked curiously.

Lin Yue smiled slightly and explained calmly, "Director Zhao has something important to deal with, so he can't come to take you to school today."

Her tone was relaxed and natural, not revealing what happened on the Internet last night.

Last night at midnight, as soon as Zhao Gang got the news, he rushed to the Cybersecurity Bureau to deal with the matter, and he hasn't returned yet.

Nan Qiao nodded. Although she was a little curious about what important matter Director Zhao had, she did not ask any more questions.

She believed that Lin Yue and Director Zhao were doing this for her own good, and that everything they did had a reason.

The early morning sun shone on the gate of No. 1 High School, and Nan Qiao got off the car with her schoolbag on her back.

After saying goodbye to Lin Yue, she just walked to the school gate and saw a group of people surrounding Lan Xuxue walking into the school gate.

Lan Xuxue was surrounded by the girls like a little princess, with a smug smile on her face and her eyes full of pride.

The students around were chattering and the atmosphere was warm and exciting.

"Lan Xuxue, is your third brother really the famous e-sports player Jing Shen? He's so awesome!" a girl asked with envy on her face.

Lan Xuxue raised her chin slightly and snorted softly, "Of course, I thought my third brother was only famous in the e-sports world. I didn't expect you guys knew him too."

"Not only is Jingshen a good operator, he's also handsome. He's very popular, okay?"

"Wow, I'm so envious of you! Having such an outstanding celebrity brother." said another classmate.

"Yes, yes, your third brother is super handsome when he plays the game. I am simply fascinated by him. Have you ever watched his game in person?" someone asked impatiently.

"Of course, my third brother looked even more handsome in person." Lan Xuxue raised a smile and began to vividly describe Lan Jingcheng's wonderful performance in the game.

Her words were full of pride, as if Lan Jingcheng's glory was also her glory.

"It would be great if I could have an autograph from Jingshen Dafa. Xiaoxue, can you help me?" A girl said with her hands clasped together, her face full of anticipation.

"I want an autograph and a photo, too. Xiaoxue, could you help us get them too?"

Another classmate followed with anticipation.

Lan Xuxue frowned awkwardly, pursed her lips slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, said, "Well...my third brother is usually very busy."

"He's either participating in intense esports training or competing in various places. He may not have time to sign autographs or take photos with you."

"Oh, Xiaoxue is the best. No matter how long it takes, we are willing to wait for you to get your autograph. Please."

The classmates gathered around and begged, "Yes, Xiaoxue, please help us."

"We really admire your third brother."

Lan Xuxue looked at her classmates' eager eyes and couldn't help feeling a little proud.