Urban Supreme Evil Young Master Chapter 883 - 882: Who Is It!?

Upon hearing the servant's ominous words, Zhou Fengming couldn't help himself. He imdiately opened Facebook, Twitter, and other apps, discovering a torrent of insults directed at him.

Besides Twitter and Facebook, the fiercest was dostic Weibo!

Just as Zhou Fengming opened the Weibo interface, a five-second long dynamic advertisent popped up.

The advertisent displayed a large dynamic slogan, which read "Uphold Justice, Never Bow to Dark Forces!"

At this point, Zhou Fengming felt a near vomiting sensation.

Weibo's users are so widespread, encompassing various fields and industries. Such a massive dynamic advertisent placed upfront ensures that every user sees it!

Seeing this, Zhou Fengming was instantly overwheld with a sense of foreboding.

Once this ominous feeling arose, it beca utterly uncontrollable within monts.

Zhou Fengming clicked on the five-second advertisent, and the page directly redirected to Zhang Ziqing's personal Weibo!

At this mont, Zhang Ziqing's personal Weibo featured an article identical to the one on the Flashpoint dia website.

The difference lay in the comnts below Zhang Ziqing's personal Weibo, all from big nas in Jinling City's police and anti-corruption bureau!

"Jinling City Discipline Inspection Commission has been inford and will imdiately investigate and verify this matter!"

"Jinling City Anti-Corruption Bureau has been inford and will conduct a thorough night investigation!"

"Jinling City Procuratorate has been inford and will launch investigation procedures imdiately!"

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Seeing the scene before him, Zhou Fengming was utterly stunned by the comnts' singularity and natural intimidation!

The Discipline Inspection Commission, Anti-Corruption Bureau, Prosecutor's Office, and related departnts all mobilized for investigation.

With this, all of his real estate assets would be frozen. When the ti cos, he wouldn't even be arrested; that would be a rcy!

Zhou Fengming knew well the imnse power of public opinion. He had beco everyone's target. Not only official departnts but also dia journalists were preparing to dig deep into his events!

Thinking of this, Zhou Fengming's entire body suddenly turned weak, collapsing to the ground, utterly in despair.

As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes. Now he truly had no hope of rising again!

The mastermind behind the scenes truly executed a devastating plan!

Utilizing the pressure of online public opinion to blow up and tarnish his affairs. Such massive public opinion pressure served him a dish that was no longer conspiracy, possibly an open sche!

What is an open sche? It moves with the montum, and even if you know the opponent's intentions, you can't prevent them!

And now Zhou Fengming was in exactly that position!

Moreover, he couldn't seek help from the Jiang Family again!

The situation was beyond repair; Zhou Fengming was dood to fail with no chance of reversal!

At this mont, Zhou Fengming was truly at a dead end, filled with utter despair!

The person behind the scenes has exceeded his wildest imaginations with a series of ruthless tactics.

Simply barely resisting once resulted in a devastating disaster, making Zhou Fengming feel an imnse fear!

Who could devise such terrifying strategies?

Thinking of this, Zhou Fengming couldn't help but marvel internally.

Only now did he realize that he was almost defeated, yet he knew nothing about his opponent's identity!

Zhou Fengming was frustrated to the extre, defeated by soone unknown!

The more he thought, the angrier Zhou Fengming beca.

He grabbed the drink bottle and smashed it on the ground, shouting, "Who!? Who is it!?"

His voice was piercing, filled with a sense of desolation. He was almost defeated, yet clueless about who was behind it!

Living a century, this feeling made Zhou Fengming gritted teeth, furious beyond asure.

Buzz!

Amidst his rage, Zhou Fengming's phone rang, the sound echoing sharply in the room.

Alard, Zhou Fengming glanced at his phone, displaying an unknown number.

Who!?

Seeing the unknown number brought instant questioning to Zhou Fengming's mind, whose face showed icy suspicion.

He was already cornered, generally avoided, who would call him now!?

Thinking so, Zhou Fengming picked up his phone, hesitating before pressing the call button, saying, "Hello?"

"Zhou Fengming, are you pleased with tonight's grand performance?"

Instantly, a low, gloomy voice chilled the air, sending shivers down one's spine.

Upon hearing it, Zhou Fengming's eyes flared in astonishnt; montarily frozen, he uttered coldly, "Was this all your doing!?"

His tone icy, radiating intimidating killing intent!

His eyes glowed eerily red, terrifyingly fervent.

"Hehehe"

Responding to Zhou Fengming, the phone emitted a low chuckle, saying, "If not , why would I waste ti calling you?"

The voice, cold and playful, akin to a cat toying with a mouse.

"Bastard!"

Yelled Zhou Fengming angrily, demanding, "Who are you, why do this!? Why!?"

His voice was hysterical as if possessed.

The grand Zhou Family collapsed like a building in such a short ti.

This infuriated Zhou Fengming, eager to know the one targeting him, shred them apart!

"Why am I doing this?"

The cold voice replied, "It's all because of sothing you did five years ago!"