This was a rogue company which downloaded online pictures and charged random copyright fees for their use. Many people who had unwittingly used these online pictures were then visited by company staff demanding copyright royalties. The crucial point was that the company wouldnât allow them to just delete the pictures but insisted on compensation, otherwise the company would file a lawsuit.
If it was a rich company, Visual China would send a lawyerâs letter right away; if not, they would send it a few years later after the company had grown.
The most mysterious thing was how this company which relied on image copyright lawsuits to survive could even become freaking listedâŠ
There was a saying going around online:
All of China suffers because of Visual China.
Respecting copyright was a good thing to begin with, but it wasnât right to fool around illegally under the pretext of protecting it.
It was clear that Visual China had no self-awareness, and were now actually gunning for Bai Youquan.
Winding up the window, Bai Youquan completely ignored the young man on the motorbike outside.
After all, the most painful thing in the world was dealing with hoodlums.
A bunch of gangsters were nothing to be scared of â what was frightening was if they were educated!
âYouâre ignoring him?â It didnât seem like Bai Youquanâs personality to keep his peace.
Although Fang Xing hadnât known Bai Youquan for long, he already knew how to label the other party.
Without a doubt, this was the most dangerous person, who could be called the smiling villain.
After winding up the window, Bai Youquan looked at the time. âHm, there are three seconds left. Three, two, oneâŠâ
âBang!â
At the end of Bai Youquanâs countdown, Fang Xing suddenly heard a deafening sound outside the window, and all the vehicles on the overpass could feel the tremors.
At that moment, Bai Youquan turned on the traffic radio broadcast.
Several minutes later, there was a news broadcast on the radio: âDear citizens, the following is breaking news. According to the latest report, there was an explosion at the Visual China building five minutes ago, the cause of which is unknown. The building has now been reduced to ash, and the exact cause is still being investigated.â
Fang Xing was dumbstruck. âIsnât this tooâŠâ
âThis is how our organization does things. Itâs best for Classmate Fang to get used to it as soon as possible.â Bai Youquan gave a devilish smile. âNow, we are already on the same side.â
âYou really have guts to dare provoke everyone.â
âEveryone except for iKun; there are too many of them and we canât get rid of them all in a short period of time.â
ââŠâ
âBut weâve already started spreading the word online, and we believe that Huaxiu Alliance will respond to it.â
âWhy would Huaxiu Alliance listen to you?â Fang Xing was startled.
âDo you know what iKun stands for?â
â???â
âiKun is [I] Want to [Kill] the [United] [Nations]. They want to bring down the alliance of nations. Doesnât this point to Huaxiu Alliance?â
ââŠâ
âWeâve spread the news online. Hehehe, I believe it wonât be long before iKun crumbles.â Bai Youquan smiled evilly.
He stroked and fiddled with the plain, pitch black cremation urn in his hands; it seemed that he really did have a fixation with True Immortal She Pi.
Fang Xing took a deep breath and felt that Bai Youquan was a little scary.
What was even more frightening was that he didnât know who on earth was the person behind the aggressive President Bai this time.
He was now under close watch by Bai Youquan without the slightest chance of escape.
Could Wang Ling sense the danger this timeâŠ
Fang Xing was worried.
âClassmate Fang, now that youâve offered your first gift to the organization, do you want to meet our leader?â Bai Youquan asked as he fiddled with the cremation urn.
âYour father?â asked Fang Xing.
âNo⊠itâs the man behind the scenes, and someone you would definitely never expect,â answered Bai Youquan.
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At that moment, Wang Ling, Wang Ming and Guo Ping were still waiting in the noodle shop for Fang Xing to come back.
âItâs been almost two hours since Student Fang went out to buy ingredients, and heâs still not back?â Guo Ping frowned and felt that the situation wasnât so simple.
âLetâs listen to some music first; there might be a jam on the road,â said Wang Ming.
He played Irascible Dharmarajaâs latest single
Big Bowl Thick Noodle
, which was released today and became a hot search in a short period of time, catching the attention of tens of millions of people.
Irascible Dharmaraja was making fun of himself in this song.
He had been constantly derided previously for being a terrible singer, but the release of this song demonstrated how much more capable his PR team was behind the scenes compared with some other singers.
Big Bowl Thick Noodle
actually sounded pretty good, but Guo Ping wasnât in the mood to calm down and listen to it.
Since Fang Xing was taking so long to come back, Guo Ping had a bad feeling. âHas something happened?â
When Guo Ping said that, Wang Ling used the Great Deduction Spell to infer the direction Fang Xing was in, only to find that the latterâs string of fate was calm and composed, and there was nothing unusual about it at all; if Fang Xing had encountered any sort of danger, it should be fluctuating wildly like a great wave.
Putting his finger down, Wang Ling drank the noodle shopâs barley tea, which was still very fragrant.
The barley tea was made in-house in the Fang familyâs noodle shop, and a new batch was made every day. To welcome them as they came over to discuss matters, Fang Xing had gotten up very early today; it wasnât likely he would use the excuse of going to the market to buy ingredients to leave them hanging.
Wang Ling felt that something was wrong, but he couldnât place his finger on it.
It just vaguely felt a little strange.
He suddenly felt as if something was in his way.
Or in other words, he was being obstructed.
After another half an hour, Guo Ping couldnât wait any longer; the truth was that he was worried about Fang Xing.
Fang Xing might not be familiar with Guo Ping, but Guo Ping was very familiar with him.
The truth was that Guo Ping had watched Fang Xing grow up from the shadows. Back then when True Immortal She Pi bore an egg, it was in fact Guo Ping who had safely hatched Fang Xing using the equipment they had on hand.
Guo Ping was one of those who had witnessed Fang Xing breaking through the shell.
They had already been connected since a long time ago.
It was just that Fang Xing himself wasnât aware of it.
âEveryone wait a minute.â Guo Ping took out his phone and sent inquiries to some of his friends in the city police.
Whether it was a traffic accident or some other situation, the cultivation police station would put them all on file. If there really was some sort of accident, Guo Pingâs friends at the police station would at least be able to send back some information.
Guo Ping texted several people, and even asked the head of cultivation public safety. Even after using the computers at HQ to do checks under the table, they didnât find any leads.
âHow is it?â asked Wang Ming.
âNo newsâŠâ Guo Ping frowned.
âLet me try,â Wang Ling said telepathically at that moment.
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He sent a message to the No. 60 Squadâs side chat group: âHas anyone seen Fang Xing?â
âFang Xing? I donât know. Are you looking for him?â Super Chen replied in a second. Wang Ling knew with one glance that this guy was playing games.
âMmâŠâ Wang Ling replied.
âHe hasnât contacted us and we donât know where he is. I think itâs very likely that heâs been kidnapped!â Super Chen sent an evil smile emoji.