Livestream Conflict-solver: The Whole Internet Begs Me for Justice!

5: Fans arrested? Night raid on a pyramid scheme den!In the live broadcast room, the “Three Laws” that Zhang Ze laid down not only failed to deter viewers but made the atmosphere even hotter.

“Hahaha, Brother Ze is too real!”

“I declare that starting today, Brother Ze is my actual brother from different parents!”

“Don’t worry, Brother Ze, we are all law-abiding citizens! We just want to see you strike hard and uphold justice!”

“Exactly! We just want to see the bad guys get beaten up, what’s wrong with that?”

Watching these bullet comments, Zhang Ze didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. These netizens really love drama.

He chatted with the bullet comments about everything under the sun for a while, discussing everything from recent movies to which mala tang downstairs was the tastiest. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was relaxed and pleasant.

During this time, the various gift effects never stopped.

“Thank you to ‘Wants the First Cup of Milk Tea in Autumn’ for the little heart!”

“Thank you to ‘Loves Eating Xiao Long Bao’ for the Carnival!”

“Thank you to ‘Brother Ze’s Little Fan Girl’ for the hot air balloon!”

Zhang Ze saw Li Ming give another expensive gift and quickly stopped him: “Xiao Long Bao Brother, seriously, stop giving gifts. Save the money to fix up your stall. Later, I’ll come to your place to eat buns and support you!”

Li Ming sent a bullet comment: “Got it, Brother Ze! Waiting for you!”

The number of people in the live broadcast room stabilized at over five thousand, and the popularity had already rushed into the top three on the platform’s division rankings.

Zhang Ze watched the steadily rising amount of tips in the background, feeling delighted. He roughly estimated that the gift income from just this hour-plus broadcast probably exceeded the total of all his broadcasts over the past three months.

The rent is secure!

Next month, not only will I have food, but I can also afford an extra drumstick!

“Alright, Brothers,” Zhang Ze saw that the time was about right and stretched, “That’s it for today. It’s late, and I need to rest. After all, upholding justice is physical work, and I need to conserve my strength.”

“Ah? That’s it?”

“Don’t go, Brother Ze! Broadcast for five more bucks!”

“I haven’t seen enough of your handsome face yet!”

“Good night, Streamer, looking forward to your next powerful strike!”

Zhang Ze smiled and waved at the camera: “Thank you all for keeping me company. See you next time we stream. Remember, if you have trouble, come to my live broadcast room.”

With that, he decisively shut down the live broadcast.

The whole world instantly became quiet.

Zhang Ze let out a long breath, lay down on the bed, and felt like he was floating.

He impatiently opened the Streamer backend, and when he saw the revenue statistics for the night, he suddenly sat up in bed.

The total amount of gifts, after deducting the platform’s cut, meant his actual income tonight was... six thousand three hundred twenty-seven dollars and fifty cents!

Over six thousand!

In the three years since he transmigrated, he had been frugal, spending less than two thousand a month on living expenses. Now he had earned three months’ worth of money in a single night!

“This... this is what they call... a turn of luck?” Zhang Ze pinched his face, confirming he wasn’t dreaming.

He was already calculating whether he should change apartments once the money arrived, at least getting one with a separate bathroom, and buying better computer and streaming equipment.

Finally, life had hope.

Humming a little tune, he opened his private messages, preparing to reply to the messages he hadn’t had time to read earlier.

Most were fans flattering him from various angles, and some bizarre requests for help, such as, “Brother Ze, my cat and dog are fighting, can you help me mediate?”

Zhang Ze was amused as he read them. Just as he was about to turn off his phone and go to sleep, a private message that had just arrived captured his full attention.

It was sent by a user whose ID was “lost lamb.”

“Brother Ze, help! I was tricked into a Pyramid Scheme Organization. They won’t let me leave. I’m trapped at Binjiang Residential Area, Building 13, Room 402! My phone is about to be taken away! Please, save me!”

Seeing this private message, the smile instantly vanished from Zhang Ze’s face, and he sprang up from the bed.

Pyramid Scheme?!

This was much more serious than the nature of the night market thugs! Those people were after money, but a pyramid scheme is deadly! It not only scams you out of your money but also destroys your will, turning you into a monster who rejects family and friends!

He immediately called back, but the other party could not be reached.

It seemed that the fan called “lost lamb” really had their phone taken away.

Binjiang Residential Area, Building 13, Room 402... Calling the police was necessary, but just like the Li Ming incident, without concrete evidence, it would be difficult for the police to break in directly.

If he alerted the enemy, the fan’s situation might become even more dangerous.

What should he do? Rush over himself?

Although he had Super Fighting Technique, how many people were in the pyramid scheme den? Did they have weapons? The situation was completely unknown.

Just as he was burning with anxiety, the cold mechanical voice sounded again.

[Ding! Desperate plea for help detected from fan “lost lamb,” emergency mission issued!]

[Mission Name: Redemption of the Lamb!]

[Mission Content: Destroy the pyramid scheme den located at Binjiang Residential Area, Building 13, Room 402, rescue the trapped fan “lost lamb,” and assist the police in bringing all criminals to justice!]

[Mission Reward: 20,000 fan favor value, Skill [Eagle Eye Vision (Basic)].]

[Skill Description: Your vision will receive superhuman enhancement, allowing you to easily capture fast-moving objects and possess preliminary night vision ability in the dark.]

[Failure Penalty: The Host will be forcibly sent to the den to receive one week of brainwashing training and perform a song called “I Carry the Boss’s Briefcase” on stage.]

Zhang Ze: “...”

However, the mission reward is too generous! Twenty thousand fan favor value! And a new skill!

Eagle Eye Vision, this is practically a divine skill tailor-made for reconnaissance and combat!

“Let’s do it!” Zhang Ze’s eyes sharpened.

With a system mission, it was equivalent to official authorization; he absolutely had to handle this!

He glanced at his fan favor value: 0.

After redeeming the Phone-Free Live Streaming feature last time, he had become a pauper and couldn’t buy any items.

He could only rely on himself!

He immediately put on his jacket, preparing to go out.

Wait, rushing over like this certainly won’t work.

Pyramid Scheme Organizations are extremely vigilant; there are likely lookouts at the entrance.

He needed to find a way to approach that door plausibly.

Food delivery? Express delivery? Community outreach?

I’ve got it!

Zhang Ze quickly walked to the door, grabbed an empty plastic bag left over from a food order a few days ago, which still had the “Shaxian Grand Hotel” logo printed on it.

He took two bottles of mineral water from the fridge and put them inside, disguising it as a food delivery.

After doing all this, he silently chanted: “System, activate High-Tech Phone-Free Panoramic Live Stream!”

[High-Tech Phone-Free Panoramic Live Stream activated. Streaming perspective defaults to Host’s first-person view, adjustable by thought.]

There was no start-of-broadcast notification sound, nor any superfluous interface; everything was completed silently.

Zhang Ze nodded with satisfaction. This thing was simply the ultimate artifact for causing trouble.

Using a heavy tone, as if he were going to a funeral, he spoke into the air: “Brothers, emergency stream start. I just received a fan’s plea for help; they are trapped in a pyramid scheme den.”

Thousands of night owls who had just logged off but hadn’t slept yet instantly flooded the live broadcast room.

When they saw the live broadcast screen, they were all stunned.

The screen was a first-person perspective, subtly shaking with the Streamer’s footsteps. They could see the Streamer’s hand carrying a Shaxian Snacks bag while walking on the residential area road.

“Holy crap? What’s going on? Did Brother Ze switch to delivering food?”

“This is... first-person streaming? What kind of black technology is this!”

“Wait, didn’t you hear what Brother Ze just said? Pyramid scheme den?!”

“Damn! Is this real? Playing this seriously?!”