If You Give A Bad Review To A Delivery Person, Will They Be Sent To Prison?

Gao Yuan was about to knock on the door.

Inside the live streaming room.

Countless netizens were also getting excited and nervous.

The barrage was also increasing rapidly.

-"He's here! Gao Yuan is going to trick someone into opening the door again!"

-"A few days ago, Gao Yuan took a break and it didn't feel like anything. But today, when he 'returns', it's so exciting!"

-"It's clearly just a small operation to catch a group of gambling organizers, why is everyone so nervous, as if there's an international criminal organization inside?"

-"Hahaha! Now that you mention it, it really seems like it!"

-"Relax! Everyone, just relax a bit!"

-"......"

......

Gao Yuan didn't know whether the netizens were relaxing or not.

He, however, was very relaxed at the moment.

After arriving on the sixth floor.

He followed Li's instructions and observed the situation.

There was a peephole on the door.

But it was unknown if it was broken or not.

As for surveillance cameras, there were none.

There shouldn't be such things, after all.

Because it's gambling.

It's well known that it's a group of people playing with money privately, but it's not included in the GDP.

Generally speaking.

Violence is not involved.

After all, when a group of people gambling is caught, education and punishment are the main focus.

It falls under public security issues.

But if violence occurs, it becomes a criminal issue.

And you'll go to jail!

Anyone with a bit of common sense wouldn't resort to violence.

However...

Does this Mr. Wan have any common sense?

Gao Yuan remembered what Li said earlier, that this Mr. Wan seems to be a frequent visitor to the police station.

In other words, he understands the law well?

Then there shouldn't be a problem.

With this in mind, Gao Yuan pressed his ear against the door and listened inside.

It was noisy.

Then he went to the door opposite and listened.

It was quiet.

It seemed that the door number written on the address was indeed correct, without any "tricks".

Gao Yuan felt even more relaxed.

He picked up his phone and prepared to make a call.

On the stairs from the fifth floor to the sixth floor, Li had been watching Gao Yuan.

Seeing this.

He quietly brought his men up.

And hid in the blind spot of the peephole's field of view.

"Make the call."

Li mouthed the words, signaling Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan dialed Mr. Wan's phone number.

"I'm looking up, above the moon, how many dreams are flying freely!"

Inside, a familiar square dance song that the whole nation knows was played.

"Hello?"

Inside the room, Mr. Wan answered the phone.

Seeing that it was a call from Ugly Group Delivery, he loudly said:

"No need to deliver the food, I've already finished complaining on the phone!"

After speaking, he was about to hang up.

Gao Yuan quickly said:

"Mr. Wan, I've already delivered your order!"

"Would you like to come out and pick it up?"

His voice carried a humble plea.

"Truly a star."

"This acting, it really seems real!"

Beside him, Li couldn't help but comment on Gao Yuan's performance.

"Damn! I already said I don't want it!"

"Fine, just wait."

After cursing, Mr. Wan hung up the phone.

However.

Inside the room, he didn't get up.

Instead, he dealt another card.

"Busted!"

Mr. Wan slammed the card on the table.

Then he neatly arranged the cards in front of him and excitedly shouted:

"Everyone!"

"A straight flush! No doors! (Note: A winning hand in poker)"

"Damn! Old Wan, did you step on dog shit before you came here?"

"Wow! A straight flush! You really made it big this time!"

"See that? I said earlier that the delivery guy might be your lucky star! Look, as soon as he called, you got a big win!"

After watching, the three people on the opposite side were speechless.

"Pay up! Hurry up and transfer the money!"

"I'll go get the food."

Mr. Wan said loudly, full of pride.

Then he got up and walked towards the door.

Muttering to himself:

"Could this delivery guy really be my lucky star?"

"Bullshit! Clearly, I just have good luck. What does it have to do with the delivery guy?!"

When he reached the door.

He looked through the peephole and saw that it was indeed a delivery person.

Without any precautions, he opened the door.

"???"