The Return Of The God Level Assassin

LUO REN read the article once again and he couldnʼt help but shake his head. This article was written by Luo Yan. He gave it to him within 30 minutes after they returned home. This way, according to the other, they could save time and money hiring someone to write the article they needed instead.

The first time he read what his brother had written, he truly understood just how much black there was underneath Luo Yanʼs pure white surface. Like a dumpling filled with black bean paste. Well, even if thatʼs the case, Luo Ren still preferred his brother in this way.

Back to the article, its content was just the right amount of everything – telling everyone about Mo Jianʼs bad attitude and also scolding Mo Guang Lin for his unconditional pampering. It had a balance that didnʼt directly show its bias against Mo Jian. Which would easily make people who read it believe it more.

He also didnʼt put much information about Yu Jiao, not bringing the focus on her. Which would endure that she would not be pulled into this mess. The initial reaction of anyone who would read this article was to criticize Mo Guang Lin for his bad parenting and then be disgusted by Mo Jian.

Luo Ren could see that Luo Yan put a lot of thought into this article. Itʼs almost on the same level as any article a gossip columnist would write. Itʼs actually even better because his brother only wrote it in such a short amount of time. And the result was already on this level.

After receiving the article from his brother, he contacted his assistant and let the other hire the best team who specialized in this type of thing - hyping up a certain content, making it trend on Weibo, and then controlling the opinion of the people. Everything should be foolproof.

He didnʼt worry that his assistant would find him incapable people. After all, his assistant had never disappointed him yet with his work ethic. Besides, with a high incentive, anyone would be more than willing to do their best with the job given to them.

And based on the comments he had been reading since earlier, the team his assistant hired was doing a very good job into steering the peopleʼs opinion to the direction they wanted.

It was easy doing that. Because, aside from the eloquence of the article, the evidences attached to it were all real. Anyone who clicked on it and read it could see that. There were videos from CCTV footages that showed Mo Jian blatantly bullying people. Of course, the faces of those victims were blurred.

These footages were taken from the schools that girl had been to. Itʼs easy to get those. His assistant only had to mention the name of the Luo family and those in-charge would not have too much qualms in giving them what they needed. Really, sometimes being filthy rich had its own advantages.

Those videos were enough for people to see just how much of a bully that girl was. And that was enough. The point of those was to not let people sympathize with her no matter how much Mo Guang Lin tried to clean her reputation later.

Reading the comments below the article, he could see that they were mostly divided into three groups. One was cursing Mo Jian for being, well, a bitch. Second was scolding Mo Guang Lin for letting his daughter grow up in that way. And the last group was simply eating melons and watching the show.

He was satisfied with the reaction of people so far. Although most of those comments were probably from the hired water armies, at least the number of comments that were sympathizing with the father and daughter duo was almost negligible. Luo Ren had a feeling that by tomorrow, most of the comments would be organic and no longer be from the water armies.

He nodded in satisfaction. He put down his phone on his bedside table and decided to sleep early so he would also wake up early. That way, he could go to the hospital early to visit Yu Jiao.

Another person in the Luo household who was reading the comments under the article was Luo Yan. He must say, those water armies that his brotherʼs assistant hired really did a good job. The way they went after Mo Jian felt like the other was the next coming of the devil. Which he really liked.

Some of those comments went like this;

[She looks so innocent! If I see her on the street, my first impression would definitely be that this girl is kind and sweet. Who would have thought that sheʼd be a white lotus?]

[I hate white lotuses the most! Theyʼre the ones who would stab you in the back all the while smiling sweetly at you. Iʼd rather be stabbed up front. At least I know what was coming to me.]

[Have you seen how she pushed that one girl? OMG. What if thereʼs a sharp stone on the place she fell? She could have died!]

[True, upstairs. And then the way this girl, MJ, just smirked condescendingly right after. Itʼs like Iʼm looking at some villain of a third-rate braid-dead drama.]

[Tsk. Tsk. This is the result when you combined wealth and bad parenting – a little demon.]

[Money canʼt really buy kindness and good personality. It just breeds evil.]

[Upstairs, not all rich people are like that. Although most of them probably are, just like that girl there, thereʼs still some who have a good heart.]

[If I have a daughter like this, Iʼd definitely send her to reform school! I wonʼt let her come back unless Iʼm sure that she changed for the better.]

[I think itʼs better to send her to a temple and force her to be a monk. Maybe she could get rid of all that evilness.]

That last one actually made Luo Yan laugh. He couldnʼt help but imagine that Mo Jian as a female monk. But reading those comments, he finally let go of his worry. At least he was now sure that the first step to their plan was close to succeeding. He just had to think of the next step.

He closed Weibo and then sent a good night message to Yu Jiao. After that, he sent a request for a video call to Shen Ji Yun.