Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 39 Deng Rong
The driver was a middle-aged man, he looked a bit tough, he twisted his neck and refused to speak.

As soon as Mo Ran frowned, his eyes swept across the screen in front of him, and suddenly he chuckled:
"Zhang Jun, male, 45 years old this year, I heard that you like to gamble a lot and owe a lot of debt, huh? Would you like me to tell you more about your family?"

Every time she said a word, the man's face turned pale, and when she mentioned her family, the man's face was already pale and his eyes were gray.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mo Ran sadly, and said with some expectation:
"If... If I tell you, can you protect my family from harm?"

"You don't have the right to negotiate with us." Yi Beichen walked over and just picked up the conversation: "But if you said it, the person who ordered you would not have the time and opportunity to attack your family. "

Zhang Jun lowered his eyes and struggled, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

But soon, he gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble: "I don't know who the other party is, but I have a recording of the call, if you can recognize her voice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ran stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

Zhang Jun fumbled in his trouser pocket for a while, took out an old-fashioned black mobile phone and handed it over.

As soon as the recording position was turned on, there was indeed a piece of audio.

Click on the audio, only need a beginning, Moran can quickly judge who the other party is——

"Deng Rong..."

When Yi Beichen beside her heard her name, his expression sank.

He didn't have time to clean up the mother and daughter during this time, they jumped up first.

He took out his mobile phone and walked to the side, intending to call someone to deal with the aftermath, but before the call could be made, the siren sounded.

It should be the passers-by who just called the police in a panic, but they didn't expect the police to arrive quite quickly.

Mo Ran stood aside, watched Yi Beichen start to negotiate with the police, and thanked the audience in the live broadcast room:

"[Anchor V]: Thank you just now, I almost forgot that you still have the function of checking our attributes, but shouldn't you only have basic identity information? How can you know that he owes a lot of debts from gambling?"

"[Rabbit Ears]: Basic identity... Then he must have an identity, at most he has an ID card..."

"[Bumpy spectator]: Don't be funny upstairs, hahaha, in fact, that attribute is equivalent to the character setting. This person has no identity worth mentioning, so it is directly his setting."

"[Beautiful men are all mine]: Seriously, this is not important, anchor, the handsome guy next to you is really good, just now he didn't hesitate to turn the danger on himself! Damn, my mother's girlish heart!! !"

Mo Ran looked away from the bullet screen that said "beautiful men are all mine", and looked at the handsome man who was still talking to the police with some confusion.

To be honest, she really didn't expect him to do this. Thinking of the words that he wanted to protect her, Mo Ran felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Just for the sake of repaying his kindness, just because of his guilt, is it necessary to protect her even at the cost of his life...

When Yi Beichen turned around, he happened to meet her complicated eyes.

But he didn't think much about it, he just strode over and looked at her apologetically:
"Now I have to take a taxi to the TV station. I should be able to catch up and not be late."

(End of this chapter)