Live broadcast carving, the police started to pay attention to it

Chapter 238, Internet Police: Come on, brother, tell my fortune for me

[Shit, knock on the door quickly. What are you still doing? Knock on the door quickly and see if this is true. 】

[Knock on the door, knock on the door quickly. 】

[It can’t be his girlfriend inside! 】

[Damn, this is a live capture room, so exciting...]

[Brother, don’t be impulsive, think carefully! 】

[The live broadcast is not too exciting. 】

[I just want to know if it is true. 】

[Knock, knock immediately. 】

Zhang Wen took a deep breath and stretched out his left hand.

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Room 416

A man and a woman are lying on the bed.

Woman: "This is the last time I see you. I'm getting married next week."

Man: "Baby, you will still be my woman when you get married. We will maintain a relationship from now on. When you miss me, I will be here whenever you want."

Woman: "I can't be sorry to him."

The man complained in his heart: He is obviously a bitch, but he still wants to build a memorial arch.

Man: "Isn't this good? Besides, your husband is too stupid to discover our relationship. We would be happier together."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door...

The man frowned: "Damn it, who is it?"

"As expected of a cleaner!"

"Who knows, don't worry about it."

Boom boom boom...

"Fuck, it's endless, right?" The man put on his clothes, walked to the door, and opened the door. He was about to get angry, but was startled when he saw someone coming.

Zhang Wen looked at the man who opened the door and exclaimed: "Li Xiao, why are you here?"

"I... Zhang Wen, you... why are you here?"

Zhang Wen opened the door without hesitation, rushed in, and saw his fiancée lying on the bed, disheveled. He suddenly became angry and yelled: "Zeng Guiyue, you are fucking hanging out with my friend."

Zhang Wen turned around and kicked her: "Li Xiao, you are sleeping with my wife."

Exclaimed in the live broadcast room

[Holy shit, what is going on? Your friend is seducing your wife and broadcasting it live. 】

[Father-in-law, how did you see that? 】

[Is this scene really not a plot? 】

[She is really his fiancée. Now there is something good to watch. 】

[It’s so unlucky that my fiancée got together with a friend. No one can accept it. 】

[This melon is really big! 】

[This brother is really angry. 】

【Everyone who sees this scene wants to kill someone. 】

At this time, neither of the two people in the room thought about how Zhang Wen knew about this place and how he found it.

Li Xiao covered his chest: "Brother, listen to me."

Zhang Wen added another kick and said angrily, "Who the hell is your brother? Go to hell."

"And you, Zeng Guiyue, we are about to get married. Why the hell are you sleeping with him? This is what you did to me. You don't love me. Why did you marry me and accept a betrothal gift from me? "

Zeng Guiyue lowered her head, not daring to refute.

Zhang Wendao: "Father-in-law, thank you today. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known they were getting together behind my back. If it weren't for you, I would still be married to this woman!"

Zhang Wen looked at Zeng Guiyue and said, "Zeng Guiyue, stop talking nonsense. Our wedding is cancelled, and the bride price has been refunded to me."

Zhang Wen is still reasonable.

Fortunately, I'm not married. If I were married, I wouldn't have to kill someone.

Zhang Wen quickly took photos and saved the photos of the two of them.

Downloaded the live broadcast.

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Crazy barrage in the live broadcast room

[Okay, why has it been downloaded? I still want to see the follow-up! 】

[I ate a huge portion of melon today. My fiancée got together with her friends. Even TV dramas wouldn’t dare to act like this! 】

[This young man is so unlucky that he will never get married again. 】

[Upstairs, why are you getting married after everything is like this? I definitely won’t get married. 】

[Father-in-law, how did you see it? 】【My father-in-law is so clever and clever. He can even calculate this. He is simply better than Zhuge Liang! 】

[Who is the next victim? 】

[Please invite the next victim. 】

[Seeing this, I didn’t even dare to ask my father-in-law for a fortune teller. 】

The live broadcast room is all about the next victim.

Just then, the next victim appeared.

Lin Yu looked across and was startled.

It turned out to be an Internet police officer.

shit
Why did the Internet police even come?

The person in the live broadcast room also laughed when he saw the other party wearing a police uniform.

[Shit, is this being reported? 】

[Even the Internet police came, and I couldn’t stay in this live broadcast room. 】

[Brothers from the internet police are here. Father-in-law, you are getting more and more handsome! 】

[I originally wanted to see the next victim, but it turned out that the next victim was the father-in-law himself (dog head)]

[Needless to say, someone else must have reported it. 】

【Who is so boring! 】

The Internet police looked at Lin Yu through the video: "Anchor, someone reported that you are telling fortunes for others."

"No, absolutely nothing."

Lin Yu refused to admit anything.

What a joke.

Internet Police: "I was watching your live broadcast room just now. I saw every move you made. Don't do these tricks in the future. It was you who made the plot just now!"

"Yes, yes, it's the plot. I asked him to do this." Lin Yu felt ashamed;
Brother, how did I lure you out?

"As long as it's a plot, don't do this again, and don't tell people's fortunes. This is illegal. What age are we in now? If you still do this, have you received money from others?"

"No, absolutely not."

"It's fine if you don't. If a victim reports the crime, you can come to the police station for tea."

"I really don't tell people's fortunes. I know a little bit about psychology. The plot just now was all necessary for the plot."

"psychology?"

"Yes, psychology."

[Father-in-law, don’t be afraid, we all support you. What kind of psychology? Let me tell you, my father-in-law is a fortune teller for people. What can you do to him? 】

[Father-in-law, tell his fortune and see if he has any affairs. 】

[Father-in-law, why are you so scared? As a fortune teller, you are so scared!Don't be a coward, just fuck him! 】

[Aren’t they just Internet police? Father-in-law, don’t be afraid! 】

【Don't be afraid, I support you...】

[What’s wrong with fortune telling? Who says fortune telling can’t be done anymore. 】

Lin Yu looked at the comment area.

His face turned black.

Hey guys, you are all haters!
There are Internet police on the other side!Do you want me to come in and drink tea?

We are a society ruled by law now. If there is such a superstition, the Internet police will come to your door immediately. No need to be vague, just invite you to the police station for tea.

The Internet policeman smiled: "You have a lot of fans, and they all seem to support you!"

"Black fans, they are all black fans." Lin Yu felt ashamed.

Is it okay to have a special rhythm?

Didn’t you see the big brother opposite?
[Internet police, do you know who my eldest brother is?You can see the past, present, and future, and you can know your past by counting with your fingers. If you have the ability, let my father-in-law tell your fortune for you. 】

[Father-in-law, do something for the internet policeman and let him know how powerful you are. 】

[Yes, let the Internet police know your methods. 】

[Don’t be cowardly, do the math for this victim and let him understand what fate is. 】

[Hey... My father-in-law met the Internet police, and the gears of fate began to turn. 】

The Internet policeman drank tea and said calmly: "Look at my face for me!"

"It looks good, forget it."

"If you don't like it, I'll treat you to tea."

Lin Yu:? ? ? ? ?
Brother, I suspect you are fishing for law enforcement...

(End of this chapter)