Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 42 This kind of performance is not even counted!

Chapter 42 This kind of performance is not even counted!
"May I help you to report again?"

As he spoke, Lao Mo, who used to have a hippie smile, disappeared, leaving only a middle-aged man full of killing intent.

The middle-aged woman who was talking stuck her neck, jumped her feet, and shouted angrily at Lao Mo: "We reported it! What's wrong? We belong to the Animal Protection Association! They can't call the police if they brutally kill chickens, right?"

"Still broadcasting roast chicken! If such a bloody scene is seen by children, what should they do?"

Seeing that Lao Mo didn't speak, the woman took an inch forward, stepped forward, raised her right hand and pointed at him.

"Children are the flowers of the motherland, and animals are the companions of human beings. You are so cruel, how can you make this world live in harmony?"

"Speak! Are you dumb?"

"Haven't you learned about man and nature? Don't you have any children at such an old age?"

Beside, Mo Yu silently put the phone away.

This is a mobile phone I bought with my own money, what if it is broken.

The camera transmitted the picture to the live broadcast room, and the barrage became faster.

——"I was still skeptical just now, but now, I can be sure that the anchor has been targeted, but then again, these people are very rampant!"

——"You help farmers, but they target you. Isn't this direction wrong? Shouldn't they target you personally?"

——"The direction is not wrong, but the method is wrong. If it were me, there must be a problem with the chicken here on multiple platforms now!"

——"Shocked! The chickens here are raised like this, and they use these drugs, the title is for you, go quickly."

——"By the way, why doesn't Uncle Mo do anything?"

Looking at the barrage, Mo Yu gave the camera to Lao Mo.

In the camera, listening to the woman's nagging, Lao Mo raised his hand and wiped his face. Now he knows why the leader asked him to do a psychological test before coming over.

Just like this, if you don't have any experience, you will be pissed off by these two or three sentences.

"Speak up! Can you take this responsibility?"

The woman is still pointing.

Lao Mo stretched out his hand to touch his bosom for a while, watching the woman retreat again and again, for fear that this man would pull out a big treasure from his bosom.

Then, under the woman's horrified gaze, the person in front of him took out a law enforcement recorder and hung it up, followed by his own ID.

The black case has several large characters stamped in gold.

【Homeland Defense Agency】

Unfold it and send it to the woman.

"Let me show you my ID, now, please show your ID!"

The old Mo on the certificate was still very young, with a harmonious smile on his face.

The woman glanced at it in a panic, and an awkward smile appeared on her face. She didn't know the certificate, and she couldn't tell the authenticity from the fake.

However, she has a shield.

What's more, the people behind her are also videotaping, and there is a plan B before coming.

Rolling her eyes up, the woman fell limply on the ground, her head collided with the ground, there was a loud bang, and then her hands and feet twitched continuously, foaming at the mouth.

With this woman's example, the remaining four people, except for the man who was taking pictures with his mobile phone, the remaining three began to cry loudly.

"Beat someone! Come on someone! The Homeland Defense Bureau beat someone!"

"Help! Family members! Get on with it!"

The woman was even more involved, kneeling directly in front of the woman who fell to the ground.

"President, wake up, President, this place is too dark, so I said I shouldn't have come... woo..."

"Wake up, what can we do without you!"

After shaking twice, the woman who fell on the ground opened her eyes and opened her mouth lightly, before she opened her mouth, she spat out a mouthful of white foam.

When he rolled his eyes, he went soft.

Seeing this, the crying woman raised her head and looked around, tears streaming down like a faucet.

Miserably and innocently shouted: "Come and save her! Hurry up! Call the emergency number!"

"I beg you!"

Mo Wen continued to nibble on the chicken, Mo Chengcai continued to catch the chicken, the foreign chef blinked Kazilan's big eyes, and pretended to be dead with the chef next to him.

Lao Mo was hesitating about how to deal with these people, while Mo Yu was broadcasting live from multiple angles.

——"Look! Look at this acting skill, look at this level of dedication, when will the current little fresh meat and little fairies have such acting skills!"

——"The acting skills are good, but the anchor's shooting techniques are poor, and the camera language is poor!"

——"You have to understand the anchor, he is a mechanical dog, it is enough to understand the mechanical equipment, and you expect him to know how to move the camera?"

——"Actually, the boss can make a smart gimbal. Anyway, with the satellite, the smart gimbal should be good."

——"The satellite's weather forecast is quite accurate."

Chatting one after another, a few more people came to the gate of the chicken farm, exchanged documents with Lao Mo, and stood by handcuffs to watch their performance.

On the ground, the woman holding her companions cried even more miserably, and turned to question the newcomers.

"Do you still have any sympathy? Call an ambulance and take her to the hospital!"

The newcomer sighed, knelt down and put the handcuffs on the two of them, and then took out his own terminal.

"Cai Li, Luan Huiyu, Meng Lizhen, Zhu Liangpeng, Yan Li, the five of you arrived in Hai Province by plane yesterday afternoon. Except for breakfast, you didn't have any communication with the outside world. The purpose is very clear, this is the farm."

"Similarly, according to the information synchronized by the bureau, you received a sum of funds from unknown sources last night."

"The most important thing is that apart from your ID cards, you don't have any identity to prove that the source of the funds is legitimate, and the other party can't prove that the person who sent you the money has been caught."

"So, we have reason to suspect that you are receiving financial support from spies from other countries. Now, please come with us!"

"You save people!" The woman cried out to herself, completely ignoring what the man said.

Maybe it was because the crying sound was annoying, so the staff from the Secrecy Bureau took out the phone and turned it on.

Inside is a photo.

Click to zoom in, the woman in the photo is just lying on the ground.

And the thing in her hand is an effervescent tablet.

Putting the evidence on his face, the newcomer from the Secrecy Bureau looked innocent.

"How can I save her? How can I save her from taking effervescent tablets by herself? Doesn't she keep her mouth dry? If you don't get up again, you have to go to the dentistry department to register first!"

The people on the ground were still crying, seeing that they couldn't communicate, and the people from the Secrecy Bureau didn't want to waste time.

He greeted his colleagues and forcibly dragged these people away from the scene.

Several people disappeared at the gate of the chicken farm. Mo Yu quickly walked behind Lao Mo, looked at the gate and asked softly, "Will it cause them any trouble?"

Unexpectedly, when Lao Mo heard the words, it was as if he had heard something incredible.

Surprised, he turned his head to confirm that Mo Yu was not joking, and then looked at the car starting at the gate of the chicken farm.

After bowing his head and thinking for a moment, he slowly explained: "Only these few can't be called trouble, this kind of performance can't even be counted as performance, it's too good, and it's been a long time since I saw this kind of person who directly confronts the face."

"That's fine!" Mo Yu responded, and continued to show the chicken on the table.

The camera flicked past Mo Wen, the chicken bones were already piled up in front of this foodie.

——"Look! Compared with my younger sister, the anchor is not calm enough at all. Look at Xiaowen, he looks like a general who doesn't change his face when a mountain collapses in front of him!"

——"The world of adults is too complicated, but the world of foodies is simple."

(End of this chapter)

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