AWB Chapter 152 Is there no hope?
Chapter 152 Is there no hope?
The comment section, which had been boiling just now, suddenly fell into an eerie silence, as if even the air had frozen at this moment.
If tens of thousands of netizens were really present at the scene, the sudden change from a buzz of discussion to complete silence would certainly be an extremely spectacular and incredible scene.
Everyone's heartbeat seemed to pause at the same moment.
In an instant, the number of people pouring into the live broadcast room surged, causing the network to experience noticeable lag. Many netizens even became anxious because the video could not load smoothly.
Su Yanqing was sitting in front of the camera. Her posture was calm, yet revealed a sense of inviolable firmness.
Her silence made people feel a little uneasy.
She didn't say a word, just stood there silently. There was no expression on her face, as if her heart was as calm as water, without any ripples.
Gradually, the growth rate of the population began to slow down and seemed to have reached a bottleneck.
Although the number of onlookers was still increasing, the speed was obviously not as fast as before.
At this time, Su Yanqing turned around and looked at the young master standing next to her, and whispered, "It's almost done, we should start now."
After hearing this, the eldest young master nodded slightly, then waved his hand gently, indicating that the next step of the plan should be implemented.
An Mo immediately stepped forward and took off Yang Feng's glasses and mask without hesitation, then pushed him in front of the camera so that everyone could see him clearly.
Yang Feng lowered his head, completely losing the arrogance he had just had, and looked very decadent.
He looked around carefully, glanced at An Mo and the eldest young master who were on high alert, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
An Mo pressed Yang Feng's neck hard, forcing him to look up, and said sternly: "Reporter Yang, you should look over here now, don't avoid it."
As he spoke, he forced Yang Feng to face the camera.
"Weren't you quite talkative before? Why are you so silent now?"
Su Yanqing asked slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Yang Feng raised his head slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was obviously dissatisfied and angry about the current situation.
However, before he could open his mouth to refute, An Mo, who was standing next to him, grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him in front of the screen, making it impossible for him to say anything.
"Mr. Yang, could you please explain to us how you got all that news? We're all curious about how you got it."
Su Yanqing continued to question, her tone full of questioning.
Yang Feng looked at the silent picture on the screen and felt as if he was being watched by everyone and had no privacy at all.
He frowned, pursed his lips, and refused to speak no matter what.
Seeing this, An Mo smiled coldly: "Why, you don't want to say it?"
Then he turned around and looked at the eldest young master who was standing calmly beside him for further instructions.
The eldest young master still had no expression on his face, but nodded to indicate his agreement with the next action.
After receiving the instructions, An Mo turned around again, stared at Yang Feng, and said in a deep voice, "If you really don't want to talk about it, that's fine, but your partner will soon see everything in the live broadcast. By then, she will take the initiative to tell you all the details of the cooperation, and then it will be too late for you to say anything."
Su Yanqing had been paying attention to every detail of the entire process. She chuckled softly and said to An Mo, "I remember that the boss behind that sensational case a few days ago was arrested, right?"
An Mo instantly understood what Su Yanqing was referring to: "That's right, I heard that it was betrayed by an insider, and he took the blame for someone else. The matter is still under investigation."
"People like Mr. Yue usually do a lot of things. If he gets sold again, what do you think will happen to him?"
An Mo sneered, staring into Yang Feng's eyes, and said to Su Yanqing slowly, "You'll naturally become a rat crossing the street, the kind that everyone shouts and beats."
Su Yanqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, pulled a chair over and moved closer to Yang Feng.
She raised her head with a hint of pride, looked at Yang Feng firmly and calmly, and said, "Yang Feng, I really feel sorry for you. You're obviously a smart person, but you misjudged her and chose to cooperate with her. I'm afraid you'll soon follow in the same footsteps as Comrade Lao Ma. Fortunately, Lao Ma could still find a lawyer to help, but in your case, I'm afraid even a lawyer won't want to get involved."
Yang Feng suddenly looked up, his eyes wide open as he stared at Su Yanqing, his face full of astonishment and confusion. He asked, "What do you mean? Are you saying there's no hope of even hiring a lawyer?"
"Spreading rumors and fabricating false news that caused losses are serious charges. Furthermore, this matter involves issues of family reputation. Who would dare to speak up for you now?"
Su Yanqing shook her head helplessly and sighed, a trace of sympathy and regret flashing in her eyes, but she still said firmly, "Think about it carefully, and be careful with every step from now on."
After hearing these words, Yang Feng's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a dense layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
He frowned, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he looked extremely irritable and frightened.
He had heard many versions of the story about Jiang Yi and Su Xiyao, and knew that they had a good relationship, but in the end Su Xiyao chose to put all the blame on the unsuspecting Jiang Yi.
For someone like me who has absolutely no connection with them, facing the same situation is simply unimaginable!
Thinking of this, Yang Feng's heart was filled with anxiety and panic. He seemed like he would collapse at any time. His expression was distorted and he looked very painful.
Su Yanqing, who was sitting next to him, was paying close attention to every tiny change in Yang Feng's expression from beginning to end.
Seeing his strong reaction to this matter, Su Yanqing nodded with satisfaction, and then gave An Mo a slight wink beside her.
The recorder was turned on again and began to play the tense content.
The content of the previous conversation between Su Xiyao and Yang Feng echoed in the room again.
These familiar words echoed in the silent space, as if every word was striking Yang Feng's heart.
At this moment, this sound was like the footsteps of death to Yang Feng.
Each sound roared in his mind, as if foreshadowing the disaster he was about to face.
Finally, Yang Feng couldn't bear it anymore!
He felt as if his heart was being tightly gripped, and he was about to collapse.
He squatted on the ground with his hands on his head, his body trembling, and said with a sob: "Su Xiyao ordered me to do all this, I really don't know."
Tears welled up in my eyes, but I tried hard not to let them fall.
The live broadcast comment area instantly became lively, and the screen scrolled at a very fast speed.