Report Me? Your Number Is Gone

On the day I was expelled, I squatted on the roadside to pick up family photos that had been trampled on. My boss, Wang Defa, falsely accused me of embezzling NT$300,000. The security guard stuffed my belongings into garbage bags and threw them out of the company. That night I received a text message: "Amount of false accusation: 300,000. Backlash coefficient: ×100. Waiting for liquidation." The next day, Wang Defa's account increased by 30 million, and the Discipline Inspection Commission came to visit. Zhang Li, who posted an essay about my sexual harassment, had an indecent video posted on the Internet on the third day. Li Chao, who called the police and said that I had stolen the tender, received a call while the police were interrogating me - he had been caught selling trade secrets. Vice President Liu Zhenguo thought everything was fine, but a week later all the 7 million in cash he had hidden was uncovered. I didn't do anything, just watched quietly. Until I discovered that there was an organization behind the scenes that specialized in frame-up business - "Tianjing". The 12th executor, Black Snake, had people come to my company to splash red paint, find a woman to pretend to be my ex-girlfriend and make a fuss, and bribed self-media to publish negative articles. Three days later, the woman was secretly photographed distributing money, the self-media issued an apology statement, and Black Snake was arrested. The 11th executor Gray Wolf harassed my parents, the 10th executor White Fox used a beauty trap to take naked photos of me, the 9th executor Wild Dog led people to beat me and smashed my car, the 8th executor Mouse bought hot search. Com to rape me, and the 7th executor Venomous Scorpion drugged my food and called the police to arrest me. Everyone wants to kill me. Everyone got in. The sentence was life, eight years, and death with a suspended sentence. Three years later, I opened a company specializing in helping people who had been falsely accused fight lawsuits. Some of those who stepped on me were crying in the detention center, and some were squatting in prison. The money in my card went from a few thousand to tens of thousands to millions. The phone screen lit up again: "New malicious reports have been locked. Do you want to start liquidation?"