Chapter 159: A Mysterious Organization

Qi Lei didn't come home tonight, so Lin Feng used Qi Lei's computer to go online.

Zhao Xiaoyang watched curiously from the side.

Opening Weibo, Lin Feng saw many reply messages to the portrait photo he posted in the afternoon.

'Isn't that Wang Beicai? I'm his classmate. He didn't even have a girlfriend in college, yet he claims Han Xiang is his ex‑girlfriend. So funny!'

'Who posted Wang Beicai's photo here?'

'Wang Beicai, a scumbag!'

Seeing these messages, Zhao Xiaoyang said in surprise, "It came out so quickly!?"

Lin Feng replied calmly, "The power of the masses is great; in the internet age, people have little privacy."

After closing Weibo, Lin Feng handed the computer to Zhao Xiaoyang.

Zhao Xiaoyang opened a chat app and randomly entered a group.

In the group, someone was mentioning panties.

Lin Feng was about to leave when Zhao Xiaoyang curiously asked, "Brother, what is 'pàngcì'?"

"Oh… maybe it means chest!"

Lin Feng finished speaking, stifling a laugh as he left the room.

Zhao Xiaoyang shook their head, "Just say chest, why call it 'pàngcì'? It adds an extra character…"

Wang Yu saw Zhao Xiaoyang online and started chatting with Zhao Xiaoyang.

The two had already crossed the final line long ago.

The conversation heated up.

"Xiao Yu, I love smelling your pàngcì the most."

To show off the knowledge she just learned, Zhao Xiaoyang sent Wang Yu this message.

Wang Yu remained silent for a long time.

Then a message came back: "You actually have this hobby?!"

Zhao Xiaoyang chuckled, typing in the chat box, "Yeah! You should know that!"

Wang Yu replied, "Alright! Next time I'll give you a pàngcì with a special flavor."

Zhao Xiaoyang was puzzled why 'one piece' was used to describe it and was about to ask,

perhaps Wang Yu felt embarrassed and didn't want to continue the topic.

So she first sent a message asking Zhao Xiaoyang where she was, what she was doing, what she'd eat for dinner, and so on.

It was already 10:30 p. m.

The light in Qi Lei's room was still on.

The sound of a game came from inside; it seemed Zhao Xiaoyang was still gaming.

Qi Zhengwei and Shu Xiaohui had already slept.

The nanny downstairs was also resting.

Lin Feng walked around several floors.

On the balcony, he slipped the black silk stockings that Shu Xiaohui had hanging into his pocket.

Then he returned to Qi Yao's second‑floor room.

The second floor wasn't high; Lin Feng clung to the window edge and landed lightly on the ground.

He then left the Bieshu complex.

He hailed a car by the roadside.

After getting in, Lin Feng took out his phone, swapped in an unregistered SIM card, and connected to the internet.

He then logged into the Weibo app and registered a new account.

Weren't there netizens who had exposed Wang Beicai before?

Lin Feng asked where Wang Beicai lived.

He asked several people in succession.

This night, Lin Feng went out with a trial‑and‑error mindset.

Unexpectedly, a user named 'I am the Dragon King' replied: "You're a fan of Han Xiang, right? So am I. Wang Beicai lives at No. 402, Unit 3, Building Six, No. 72, Some Road, Hangzhou. How do I know? Haha! I used to live there; it was originally a village that later became a residential area. I often played cards with him; that guy isn't a good person…"

The 'I am the Dragon King' wrote a long paragraph.

Lin Feng didn't reply and simply exited the app.

"Go take a look!"

After getting out of the car, Lin Feng muttered.

He then hailed a taxi by the roadside and rode to the vicinity of Wang Beicai's residence.

It was already past 11 p. m.

Lin Feng walked through the dim roadside, moving toward the blind spots of the surveillance cameras.

He circled around a large block and entered an old residential compound, clearly built before 2000.

A quick glance showed the courtyard was dim and lacked any cameras.

He found Building Six, Unit 1.

A window on the second floor was open.

Lin Feng put on gloves, stepped onto a fixed clamp of the sewer pipe, and with his left hand reached to grasp the edge of the second‑floor window.

He then pulled with his arms, shifted his body, and both hands latched onto the window sill.

A snoring sound came from inside the room.

Lin Feng carefully slid the window aside and climbed inside.

In the dim light, Lin Feng saw a man lying on his side on the bed, his back to the window.

Mosquito incense was burning inside, and the furnishings were very simple.

The weather is still hot now; because there's no air conditioning, the window was opened.

The man was probably a tenant.

Besides the smell of mosquito incense, a strong foot odor and sweat odor permeated the room.

Lin Feng nearly sneezed from the smoke.

He hurriedly opened the door, then gently closed it.

Lin Feng did not leave immediately, but stayed outside to listen to the movements in the room.

The man continued to snore, his voice unchanged.

Outside was the living room; Lin Feng opened the living room door and walked into the stairwell, then gently closed the door.

He glanced up and saw no surveillance either.

Now it's easy to handle.

He went up the stairs to the fourth floor.

The peephole of room 402 still had its light on.

This meant the person inside was not yet asleep.

Lin Feng put a black silk over his head, making two holes.

Then he knocked on the door of room 402 and stepped aside.

Moments later the door opened.

A young man poked his head out to look outside, his expression showing some wariness.

Lin Feng recognized him at a glance; this was the person he was looking for.

Upon seeing Lin Feng, Wang Bei Cai was startled.

Lin Feng raised his hand and grabbed Wang Bei Cai's throat, preventing him from making a sound.

Then he pushed the door open, entered, and closed the door.

Wang Bei Cai struggled hard, but felt the hand on his neck tightening; he soon lost consciousness from suffocation.

Lin Feng flung Wang Bei Cai aside and glanced at the living room.

It was a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment over a hundred square meters, nicely decorated but the place looked messy.

Opening the master bedroom door, Lin Feng saw a woman lying naked.

He then opened the other two rooms.

One of them was a study, filled with miscellaneous items and also a computer.

The remaining room was empty.

Lin Feng approached the computer and saw a chat program running on the screen.

It was a chat program Lin Feng had never seen before.

The chat content shocked Lin Feng.

It turned out that Lin Bei Cai had just been chatting with someone nicknamed 'Mysterious Guest'.

The chat content was all about how to smear Han Xiang and then what price to ask, etc.

It also mentioned that this was a task, and after completing it, one could receive how many k.

Lin Bei Cai worried, saying he had already been exposed.

The Mysterious Guest said it didn't matter; even if the other side found out, it was nothing, because Han Xiang's side had not yet filed a police report.

Even if you were sued, destroying the evidence afterward would leave no one able to do anything to you.

Wang Bei Cai wants.

The other party said they had considered it.

"Who is this 'Mysterious Guest'?"

Lin Feng furrowed his brows.

He immediately picked up his phone and took a screenshot of the chat box.

Later he could find Fang Heng to have someone look into it.

This strange chat software made Lin Feng feel that behind it was an extremely mysterious and huge organization.

After closing the software, Lin Feng was surprised to find that he could no longer find a way to open it.

After all, he wasn't a professional.

Lin Feng even had the impulse to just take the computer host directly.

But after thinking, he decided it was better not to.

After searching the room, Lin Feng was surprised to discover that this guy was actually a recluse.

Now it's easy!

He went to the living room, dragged Wang Bei Cai inside, placed him on the computer chair, and then took out Wang Bei Cai's commonly used tools…