Chapter 649
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It was nighttime.
Jiang City's mansion.
Feng Shang watched as his brother placed his phone down, stuttering, "Y-was it Captain Qin?"
"No." Feng Yi's eyes dimmed. "It's not normal for someone to cause trouble in the arena today. I'll get someone to investigate."
Feng Shang grunted heavily. "Y-you have to investigate, bully, bully my idol, no, don't let me know what they are called in-game, I, I know, I'll go and bully them every day!"
"These people don't play games." Feng Yi glanced at his bunny brother. "More and more people will like you in the future. Some might not like you because of your gaming skills, but because of your faces. Some might even like you because your existence can give them a topic to talk about. There are many such things, you have to get used to it."
Feng Shang clenched his fists. "N-not used to it."
Feng Yi laughed like a fox. "That's true, you don't have to get used to it. You just have to play the game well, I'll handle the rest."
He wasn't sure what his motive was.
But it was obvious that there were a few people who were incited to the point where they couldn't tell right from wrong.
Or perhaps, after today's incident, they vaguely understood what was going on. But they still chose to continue being used by others, and they would still feel sympathetic towards each other.
They felt wronged after hurting others.
There were many of such people in real life.
Usually, it wouldn't change.
Feng Yi didn't care about that, he just had to find the mastermind.
Even as a manager, he couldn't stand to watch being splashed with coke.
But after the match, the youngster said in a low voice while wearing a mask, "Don't tell Brother Mo about what happened today."
Feng Yi knew very well what all this forbearance was for.
For that person to focus on his hand injury, for Supreme Alliance's victory, for his teammates.
If it wasn't for these most important things.
The youngster would probably have dealt with it in a different way.
Sometimes, when Feng Yi looked at the youngster, it was as though he was looking at the past Qin Mo.
That person had walked step by step in the same manner.
Doubt, ridicule, incitement, attacks, all of them had ulterior motives.
It was because of these experiences that the most valuable esports player was born.
Feng Yi lowered his lids, picking up another call. "Yes, I want to know who brought the fan in, there should be records …"
These things were not easy to investigate.
Because there were too many people entering the venue.
It would take a lot of time and energy to find out the truth.
At this moment, it was up to the true Spade fans to unite.
Feng Yi decided to meet Sister Turtle.
Feng Yi considered himself so handsome that he had no friends.
However, when he sat down in front of the woman, he realized that the woman in front of him did not seem to have weakened in the slightest.
Moreover, that face was very beautiful …
For the first time, Feng Yi felt that he didn't need to speak so clearly when talking to someone.
Because as soon as he said it, the other party could almost understand everything.
"President Feng, don't worry. We'll use the best way to protect our young man. We'll fully cooperate with the authorities."
Feng Yi paused. "I've prepared a lot of questions." Moreover, such a strict selection method was bound to attract some disgust.
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