Although he was very disdainful, Luo Xi still clicked in.
Unexpectedly, there were more than 7 million people commenting on the post. \ "Dark Base, oh, Dark Base has started to take care of these things.
Is it true or false?"
"Don't the Dark Base never have contact with the outside world?
How come it suddenly broke the news?
Did someone in this charity organization offend Mr.
Mo?"
"Wow, such a cold and cold dark base has come out.
When will the cold and cold Master Mo come out and let us have a look?"
"Master Mo, Master Mo" "National Male God" "Don't be shameless, Young Master Mo is my husband."
"Young Master Mo is on my bed now, don't be embarrassed by compliments."
"What is Mr.
Mo?
Is it delicious?"
"Already masturbated" Later, when Jing Mohao's comments were mentioned, they became even more offensive.
Luo Xi was so shocked that he felt slightly dizzy.
I wonder if Jing Mohao has seen these various comments, whether he will be swayed by the men who are fascinated by his beauty, or whether he will come to a fan meeting for those nymphomaniac women.
In short, it seems that the whole story of the matter cannot be understood just from this flood of long and boring comments.
This is what online comments are like.
They can never find the point of the news.
They will only focus on a guy who only cares about his face and make articles, attracting a bunch of drooling fans who are holding flowers and waiting to be lucky.
Wave the flag and shout below the post.
Luo Xi pulled down the notification bar.
The news box she had ignored just now was still waiting for her click.
Luo Xi's fingertips stopped on the news box, and stopped again and again.
Should I open it or not?
In fact, this matter has nothing to do with her at all, and it’s pointless to watch.
It's just that it's rare for such a big headline to explode around me.
It would be a pity if I didn't read it.
There was only a moment of trance, but the screen had already sensitively received the touch of her fingertips.
It lit up instantly, and the news unfolded in front of you.
Luo Xi's pupils flashed in response, and he was startled.
Forget it, since it opened automatically, just take a look, you won't die if you take a look.
Luo Xi slid his fingertips downwards, chewing on the obscure and difficult technical terms inside with a half-understanding.
Although I don’t quite understand the process of capital operation and material circulation in some financial circles, I can roughly understand it.
It probably means that the dark base discovered traces of the “Trickle” charity foundation in the market, and then investigated and found out that they had embezzled people’s money.
Donated money to do some shady things like arms and drugs.
Under pressure from the dark base, the police quickly launched an investigation and found the legal person of the Trickle Charitable Foundation with great efficiency.
At the end of the report, a picture of the arrested suspect was attached and was awaiting trial.
This suspect Luo Xi enlarged the picture with her fingers, and her eyes suddenly widened.
How is it possible These eyebrows, this look, this face, and this moment when you turn your head, revealing a red mole behind your ear.
Luo Xi immediately covered her mouth as if she had lost her voice.
She wanted to cry but couldn't help the corners of her mouth flying.
She wanted to laugh but couldn't stop the tears from falling.
How could it be Xiaoqi?
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