Future News: My Phone Mutated

Lin Bai actually didn't know why he turned around at that moment.

But as he walked, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

'That guy can't be secretly taking photos again, right?'

Thus, he subconsciously turned around to take a look, and in the end, he really saw the other party holding up his phone, ready to take a photo.

This made Lin Bai very surprised.

It was the same when he was gambling stones. He had clearly filled out a bid form of 300 million, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He felt that 300 million was not enough.

Hence, he rewrote the bid form and deliberately added an extra yuan.

At that time, Luo Yang asked him why, but he said it was intuition because even he himself could not explain why he did that.

It was the same this time. Other than his intuition, Lin Bai couldn't think of any other explanation.

However, intuition was such a mysterious thing. It was fine if he allowed it once in a while, but it always appeared at the critical moment. Wouldn't it be a little too strange?

Lin Bai couldn't help but wonder if he really had the ability to predict the future.

Those so-called instincts, perhaps it was his subconscious that had predicted what was going to happen in the future, so his brain had allowed him to make timely changes?

These thoughts slowly surfaced in Lin Bai's mind.

However, he quickly felt that this was too ridiculous.

To be able to obtain a divine artifact like the Future News app was already a huge stroke of luck. How could he also slowly predict the future?

Lin Bai did not think that his luck could be so heaven-defying.

"It should be just a coincidence."

"I must be overthinking."

Lin Bai said to himself in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, a subtle feeling suddenly surfaced in Lin Bai's heart.

It was the same as when he felt that he would be secretly photographed.

However, this time, Lin Bai hesitated for a moment before turning his head to look behind him.

Behind him, there was a narrow alley and the back door of the processing factory.

The factory manager who was leading the way for him and Luo Yang had already gone back.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Yang saw Lin Bai looking back in a daze and asked in puzzlement.

Lin Bai looked at the empty alley and shook his head.

"Nothing, let's go."

As expected, he was thinking too much. How could it be so coincidental that he could have a precise premonition every single time?

Lin Bai thought so and attributed everything that happened previously to a coincidence.

However, he didn't know that just as he and Luo Yang walked out of the alley, a middle-aged man who was leaning against the wall in the corner finally let out a sigh of relief.

"I was almost discovered, it was so close..."

The middle-aged man muttered with lingering fear. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. Then, he looked at the HD camera device in his hand and smiled very proudly.

"The money was not wasted. The factory manager Mr. Sun is quite trustworthy. He really brought the person here."

He muttered to himself and carefully put away the camera. Then, he walked on the street as if nothing had happened.

When he passed by the main door, he looked at his colleagues who were holding long guns and short cannons and were waiting for him. The middle-aged man felt even more proud.

"They have already left, yet they are still waiting here. A bunch of stupid birds!"

After saying that, he touched the camera equipment in his pocket and thought excitedly, 'This should be the only exclusive photo!'

"I have to quickly send out the news!"

The middle-aged man quickly turned into a cafe on the street and found a random seat to sit down. Then, he started to write.

He wrote thousands of words and finished writing in the blink of an eye.

Together with the photo of his back that he secretly took, he sent it out.

"Hehe, the views this time will definitely be very high!"

The middle-aged man was calculating in his heart how much profit this news would bring him.

Not long after the news that he wrote was circulated, he received a very high number of views and reposts.

This was because, at this time, many ordinary people had already heard through various channels that someone had spent hundreds of millions of dollars betting on stones.

In addition, the final result was still a top-grade Emperor Green. This made everyone even more curious, wanting to know who was so lucky.

So everyone searched on the internet, hoping to find more relevant information.

As a result, the report on this matter was only a piece of news written by the middle-aged man, and the photo was only the one he secretly took.

Naturally, people could only repost and quote his articles and photos.

As a result, the number of views and reposts skyrocketed.

As more and more people knew about this news, the spread of the news became wider and wider, and the speed at which the various data soared doubled and then doubled again.

The middle-aged man looked at the constantly soaring data as if he saw the numbers on his bank card continuously increasing. He was so happy that he could not close his mouth.

As for his pitiful colleagues, they finally knew that the people they had been waiting for had long left through the back door.

After beating their feet and beating their chests in frustration, they began to change their train of thought. They tried to interview other relevant people and write news from different perspectives.

Since they could no longer take photos of the main character, they would go to the people who had come into contact with the main character and interview their impressions of the main character.

For a time, the workers in the processing factory, the cutter, and even the old man guarding the door became the subjects of the reporters.

There were also people who took a different approach and went to the public disk to interview other jade merchants and the staff of the public disk organizer.

Through their descriptions, the details of the incident and the image of the mysterious buyer, Mr. Lin, were replayed.

Just like that, related reports sprouted out like bamboo shoots after the rain.

After seeing that all the relevant people that could be interviewed had been interviewed.

Finally, a reporter surnamed Lin thought of another person who had a very close relationship with this incident but had yet to be interviewed.

That was the loss of the young boss of this top-quality Emperor Green because of a difference of one yuan.

Now that the news had been hyped up so much, there was no reason for the young boss not to see it.

Then, what kind of mood and reaction would he have after seeing it? This was something worth looking forward to.

With these questions in mind, reporter Lin tossed and turned a few times before he finally found the unlucky young boss.

"Hello, Sir. You should already know about the jade raw material that you missed. After cutting it, it produced a piece of top-grade imperial jade, right?"

"May I ask what are your thoughts now?"

The young boss's face turned pale from being questioned.

"Thoughts?! What thoughts can I still have?!"

"I'm already like this, and you still have the nerve to come over and ask me what my thoughts are! Are you sick?!"

The young boss was so angry that he started cursing out loud. He wished that he could tear up this reporter who had poured salt on his wound.

If it weren't for the fact that beating someone up was against the law, he would have done it a long time ago.

However, even so, it was unable to relieve the pain in his heart.

When he thought about how he had missed out on a rare top-grade Emperor Green and a profit of more than a hundred times because of one yuan...

The young boss felt like his heart was bleeding!