Since Xiao Yu had come across something like this, he was certainly going to intervene.
"I'll make a call first and see if I can get that scammer to turn himself in and return the money. Then we'll talk about the illness."
Kong Han was moved to tears. "Master Xiao, please!"
The livestream viewers all expressed their anticipation.
"Waiting for the scammer to get caught. Someone like that deserves to be locked up forever. Life imprisonment."
"Scamming elderly people out of their money is disgusting! Scamming poor people out of their money is disgusting! Scamming poor elderly people deserves a thousand deaths!"
"For someone this utterly loathsome, all I want to say is: just beat him to death."
"Hahaha, agreed, agreed!"
"Come to think of it, doesn't that guy count as Master Xiao's colleague? The real deal catching the impostor. Hahaha, this is interesting!"
That viewer's remark amused Xiao Yu. Wasn't he indeed a colleague? The man was using the title of Taoist to scam people.
It took Xiao Yu quite a bit of effort to divine the scammer's phone number.
In the end, he had to ask Kong Han for a photograph of his mother before he could successfully divine it.
He dialed, placed the call, and got through!
"Hello, Mr. Ni Feijun."
"Who's this?"
The man's voice was languid, and he seemed to be in a very pleasant mood.
Of course he felt great. He had easily scammed twenty thousand yuan out of someone, and now he was happily enjoying a lavish dinner.
Unfortunately, his good days were about to end.
"I'm Xiao Yu, a fortune-telling livestreamer. Have you heard of me?"
Although Ni Feijun swindled people out of their money under the guise of a Taoist, he occasionally played the fortune-telling master to fool people too.
But