Blown up
"Did you all hear that I was reported? Han Tao actually said I was the one who was reported!"
Wei Dongfeng laughed loudly, pointed at Han Tao, and said sarcastically.
"I also wanted to be reported, but unfortunately I wasn't last in line. On the contrary, someone else, who was clearly last in line, not only didn't repent but also secretly watched the live stream!"
"What kind of live stream is so good? An entertainment live stream? A comedy live stream? Old Han, you're not watching a live stream featuring beautiful women, are you?"
As Wei Dongfeng spoke, he secretly glanced at the Old Senior in front of him and was immediately overjoyed.
The Old Senior's face was grim, and he remained silent, clearly enraged to the extreme.
"Han Tao, don't you have anything to say?"
The Old Senior asked coldly, ultimately giving Han Tao a sliver of face out of consideration for past interactions.
As long as Han Tao admits his mistake, he will return the phone to him, as a way to save face and prevent him from losing face in the system.
"I have nothing to say. If I had to say anything, I would only say that I have lived up to my conscience, lived up to the uniform I wear, and lived up to the trust the people placed in me!"
As he spoke, Han Tao slowly closed his eyes, a relieved smile appearing on his lips.
That kid, he really lives up to his brother's reputation.
He thought that the child would go astray if he didn't contact him, since he hadn't been properly disciplined. Now it seems that he was just worrying too much.
Come to think of it, a family full of heroes and martyrs, no matter how outrageous or troublesome they are, how much trouble could they possibly cause?
Xu Zhou, you really have a good younger brother!
"Old Senior, colleagues, you've seen Han Tao's attitude, and you've heard his words! He's the kind of person who won't shed a tear until he sees the coffin!"
"With his attitude, no wonder he's ranked last. I suggest we record this immediately, not only to circulate it nationwide, but also to give him a severe internal reprimand, so all comrades can see just how thick-skinned Han Tao is!"
Wei Dongfeng slammed his fist on the table, seized the opportunity to launch into a tirade, spitting as he spoke, almost shouting with excitement.
Finally!
He finally got his chance to kick someone when they're down!
Ever since Han Tao took over, he has been overshadowed by Han Tao in every way!
Just last month, it was his older sister's birthday. She was drunk and bumped into a passerby. What's the big deal?
The person isn't dead, so at worst we can just pay some compensation!
And the result?
Just because the incident happened within Han Tao's jurisdiction, Han Tao showed no leniency and had his older sister arrested. She's still in Detention Center and suffering terribly!
We see each other all the time, is it really necessary to go to such extremes?
Han Tao was clearly retaliating against him.
Connect your phone!
The Old Senior gave Han Tao one last look, waved his hand, and ordered the film to begin.
The screen flickered, and everyone held their breath, staring intently at the display.
Funny live stream?
Live-streaming sales?
Is it really a live stream by a beautiful woman?
"Get out of the way, let me record!"
Wei Dongfeng shoved Lu Xiangyuan and took control of the machine himself, not allowing a single frame to be missed.
However, as soon as he turned on the machine, a strange scream rang out, almost startling him so much that he nearly dropped the machine.
"What's going on? Is it haunted? Are you watching a haunted live stream?"
Wei Dongfeng stared wide-eyed.
Han Tao simply ignored Wei Dongfeng's constant provocations and closed his eyes to rest.
"Don't think you're safe just because you don't watch live streams of pretty girls; look at how ghost stories are even worse!"
Wei Dongfeng snorted coldly and continued filming.
Because the video was a rebroadcast of Xu Yi's Livestream, there was no way to adjust the image, so everyone had to patiently continue watching.
The scene was chaotic, with dozens of people yelling and performing a shamanistic ritual.
"I know, this is a haunted live stream!"
Wei Dongfeng was excited.
I got it!
Finally got the shot!
Everyone sat up straight, their eyes wide. Where was the ghost? Was the evidence conclusive?
The scene shifts again, showing a dozen or so people kneeling upside down in a corner.
Is this a ghost?
Does your ghost look like this?
"Wait, I get it! This isn't a ghost story livestream, it's a circus livestream!"
Wei Dongfeng screamed, his words resolute.
Circus live stream?
It's a little better than playing tricks, but watching this kind of thing at a meeting is still quite egregious.
Everyone straightened their backs again.
Is the evidence conclusive?
The scene shifts again, and a person appears on the screen, sitting imposingly on a sofa in the center of the courtyard, with dozens of people kneeling at his feet, weeping and wailing like a wronged little wife.
What is this?
Wasn't it supposed to be a live broadcast of the circus?
Why is this Livestream Room so abstract? It switches between three styles in a second, isn't that tiring?
Wei Dongfeng's forehead was beaded with sweat.
You're so dense, hurry up and share this!
My already thinning hair is now dwindling due to excessive mental exertion!
"Uh... I know again, this isn't a prank or a circus, this is... what the hell is this live stream?"
Wei Dongfeng was dumbfounded; his limited vocabulary couldn't keep up with the abstract nature of the Livestream Room.
The crowd felt resentful.
Where's the promised evidence?
When exactly will the big one arrive?
How long can everyone hold their backs straight?
"Everyone, please be patient, let me think about it some more. This Livestream Room too... too abstract!"
Noticing the reproachful looks from the crowd, Wei Dongfeng felt a chill run down his spine.
Get your brain working!
What kind of live stream is this?
Is it a chaotic dance of demons? Why is it so abstract?
Han Tao, this kid, he usually seems like a pretty traditional person, so why does he like looking at such abstract things?
To slack off while watching this kind of thing, is this some kind of targeted attack? That's a really harsh tactic!
You'd better not think about it.
"Wait, I'll find the evidence soon. Can't you guys be a little more patient with me?"
Wei Dongfeng looked at everyone, his face showing grievance.
Now that Han Tao is on trial, aren't people always eager to kick someone when they're down? Why not tell him to shut up?
"An opportunity? Didn't we give you three chances? Who told you to be so useless!"
"Han Tao, tell me what exactly happened!"
The Old Senior slapped the table; his patience had run out.
He realized that Wei Dongfeng was such a pig-brain that he couldn't see anything at all.
Everyone turned to look at Han Tao.
Han Tao remained with his eyes closed, seemingly at ease.
"Han Tao, you're too scared to speak? Are you feeling guilty?"
Wei Dongfeng spoke sarcastically, still unwilling to give up.
Han Tao finally opened his eyes, first scanning everyone present, then looking at Wei Dongfeng with a mocking expression, before slamming his hand on the table and unleashing his full power!
"I feel guilty? I'm just too lazy to bother with you, you idiot!"
"After all that shouting, what did you figure out?"
"You may not recognize the people in the Livestream Room, but you can at least read words, right?"
"A ghost story livestream? A circus livestream? Why don't you just say your mom exploded and you're livestreaming her funeral in your house?"
Stupid!
Wei Dongfeng was stunned!
Everyone looked completely bewildered!
Everyone was stunned by Han Tao's outburst!
Only the Old Senior had a smile on his face.
This is the Han Tao, this is the temperament of Han Tao who was forged in fire and blood!
Han Tao straightened his top button, then looked at the Old Senior and revealed the answer.
"Old Senior, I'm here to report to you. This Livestream Room is broadcasting Scam Den, and the person sitting in the chair lecturing the Scammer is none other than my younger brother, Xu Yi!"