In the hospital, when Ma Lao Er and Lao Mao rushed to the ward, Lao Li was actually fine. Because he was not seriously injured, he was just a brick behind his head and had an external injury in his thigh.

"What's going on?" Lao Mao asked with his hands on his hips, looking at Lao Li, who looked very embarrassed.

"Maybe I've jumped out. Someone is not satisfied, so I did it on purpose." Old Li said with a smile: "If you fight for power, you have to be very democratic, it's normal for such a thing to happen."

"No." Ma Lao Er frowned and stood beside him and said, "We have arranged almost the same arrangements for a few people who want to choose. How could this happen suddenly?"

Old Li pondered for a while, shook his head and replied, "What you see on the surface may be different from the actual situation!"

While the three of them were talking, Laomao's cell phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, walked to the window and pressed the answer button: "Hey?"

"What's going on with Uncle Li?" Qin Yu's voice sounded: "How did you do it?"

"I don't know who did it," Lao Mao shook his head: "Suddenly, he made such a move."

"Did I introduce you to the relationships, you didn't arrange them in place?" Qin Yu asked.

"How could it be? I've been helping Lao Li run away these two days. I've been walking around all the people who should go around. Even if I haven't met, I have called and made an appointment to get out for the gathering. No one can be missed." Lao Mao responded with a frown.

"Then there are still people who are lying down to choose." Qin Yu said after a while: "I will go back to Songjiang the day after tomorrow. You can check who the opponent is first. Also, tell Uncle Li, he should not participate in the online broadcasting program for now. He called me there and said that the impact of this matter was very bad, and they could not let Uncle Li continue to do it."

When the old cat heard this, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "This opponent is so slutty, I will definitely dig it out."

"Well, please comfort Uncle Li first and wait for me to go back."

"Well, that's it first."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

...

In a well-known entertainment city in Fengbei, Qin Yu sat on the edge of the sofa, looked down and found the completely fermented post, and browsed it.

The content in the post is very sharp, which shook off all the dark history of the Xu family faction of Lao Li. Of course, these powerful information are true and false. For example, Lao Li's bribery of the chief congressman of Jiangnan District was written very unrigorously. However, when Lao Li used Ma Lao Er to attract votes, gave money to the public, and had a fight with other competitors, the information was very real. He even created some auxiliary certificates to make this stone hammer more layered.

If this kind of media attack that is leading the pace occurs to others, it can be cleaned up, and even restored its image through laws, prosecutions and other means. But this matter is bad. Lao Li was indeed from the faction of Lao Xu, and the latter's reputation in Songjiang has long been stinking the streets. In addition, Lao Li was indeed beaten by the upper class from the position of chief congressman of Jiangnan District because of Lao Xu's fall. Although he was not sentenced, the local people must know that he is not clean, otherwise what would the upper class do?

There is actually no problem with not being exposed in this kind of experience, but it would be very troublesome if someone deliberately sets the rhythm. And the other party can know so much information, obviously he has a very good understanding of Qin Yu's team and Lao Li's past experiences.

Qin Yu looked at this post and his good mood was disturbed. He realized in his heart that the competition for new congressmen may face many problems.

"Fuck!" Gu Yan walked out of the bathroom, put his hand on Qin Yu's neck and cursed: "Are you okay? Brother?! If you don't accompany you, leader, what are you looking at here with your cell phone? Where are you practicing your eyes?"

Qin Yu came to his senses, immediately picked up the wine glass, walked towards the center of the sofa with a smile: "Come on, Zhang, I'll give you another cup..."

...

In the hospital, the old cat looked at his uncle with his hips and said, "You can keep it in the hospital first. Don't go out these days. I'll check who did it."

"Don't move around after finding out," Old Li frowned and reminded: "Let's see what's going on before we talk about it."

"I know what I know." The old cat threw down his words, turned around and left.

Ma Lao Er thought for a while, turned his head and said to the driver, "Call two people over and chat with our Uncle Li."

The driver immediately nodded with understanding: "Okay, I'll call a few of them."

More than ten minutes later, downstairs of the hospital, the old cat was smoking a cigarette and said with a pale face: "Wait for my phone call, I'll check who did this."

"I'll check it out." Ma Laoer said with his back, "I'll ask people on the ground to inquire, so that I can get the news faster."

The old cat thought for a while and said, "Okay, then you can do this."

...

It's past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Xu Yang sat at home, holding a phone in his ear, holding another cell phone in his right hand and said, "Yes, this posting account is called Investigation Eye, it is a self-media account. Yes, please ask me if he received the money from whom he sent this post. No, you ask indirectly, it's better to ask the boss of this media account to come out and sit down. Haha, okay, please help. Oh, that's it."

After making three or four calls, Xu Yang still felt worried. He immediately sent a message to his brothers on the ground, asking them to inquire in the four major areas and see who was making trouble at the door of the online broadcasting station.

After everything was done, Xu Yang returned to the bedroom and fell asleep in bed.

...

In the hospital.

Lao Li was lying on the bed, and after reading the post that attacked him, he frowned.

These dark history are Lao Li's biggest stumbling block on the road to the election. He must be unable to clean it. He can only find a way to show some more powerful advantages from the side.

After lying on the bed and thinking for a long time, Lao Li took out his cell phone, limped out of the bed, and walked into the bathroom.

After tens of seconds, the phone was connected.

"Hey, who?"

"Old Li, where are you?"

"Brother Li, I'm in the no-man's land." The other party was silent for a while: "What's wrong?"

Old Li pondered for a while: "Something is wrong, you can come back."

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

"Okay." Old Li nodded expressionlessly.

After the two finished the call, Lao Li sat on the toilet and smoked a cigarette. He wanted to call his relationship in Fengbei several times, but he finally held back. He knew that it was not the time to expose his trump card.

...

The next afternoon.

The posts continue to ferment, and many self-media accounts have joined in, madly bringing the rhythm of Lao Li.

The old cat sat inside the superintendent, browsing the comments coldly, and his right hand was trembling with anger.

"Di Lingling!"

A phone ringing sounded.

"Hey?" The old cat immediately picked up.

"The source was found."

"Who?" asked the old cat.
Chapter completed!