"I'll talk, I'll talk." The guy wiped the blood running from his nostrils, looking totally miserable. "We're just internet water army, specialized in hyping stuff on all kinds of forums. A few days ago someone called us, told us to write some posts and wait until after the slashing incident at the film base happened, then post them, and they'd give us a hundred grand. It was all done over the phone at the time. We thought it was a scam, cursed that guy out, but he said he could wire ten grand as a deposit first, and after we posted, he'd give us another hundred thousand. When the ten grand hit our account, we believed it, so we started posting according to his instructions…"
"Who told you to do this?" Lin Mu asked.
"This, uh, this we really don't know. We've always only contacted them by phone. They tell us what to do and we just do it!" the guy said in terror.
