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

42: Are you trying to get slapped in the face?The woman he had saved was standing under the streetlamp, waiting for him.

Seeing him emerge, the woman bowed deeply.

“Brother Ze, thank you.”

“If it weren’t for you today...”

Zhang Ze waved his hand, cutting her off.

“Alright, next time you look for a husband, keep your eyes peeled.”

“Not all trash is lucky enough to run into me for sorting.”

The woman broke into a smile through her tears and nodded heavily.

After watching her get into a taxi and leave, Zhang Ze finally returned to his flashy porsche.

Sitting in the driver’s seat, he did not immediately start the car.

Instead, with a thought, he brought up the data panel for his Streamer backend.

[Today’s Streamer Gift Revenue: 21,588 Yuan]

Zhang Ze looked at the number, raising an eyebrow.

“Holy cow!”

He couldn’t help but exclaim in a low voice.

“Just by resolving that matter, I earned over twenty thousand?”

“family members, you guys are too awesome!”

Zhang Ze couldn’t help but sigh; money sure comes quickly!

And the fans are truly loyal!

It seems justice not only prevails but can also lead to wealth along the way.

Humming a tune happily, he hit the gas, and the silver lightning once again merged into the dazzling nightscape of Jianghai City.

His phone vibrated softly.

It was a new private message.

It was from the female fan he had just saved.

[Message Content]: “Brother Ze, thank you again. I am safely home now. I will live a good life from now on and won’t be foolish again.”

Zhang Ze looked at the message, a slight smile curving his lips.

He replied with two words: “Keep fighting.”

Then, he casually opened the Music Note APP, wanting to see the current public opinion trends.

The result was a trending topic that nearly made him laugh out loud.

#Master Lei’s Lightning Five-Whip Combo Scares Off Challenger#

... Time rewinds a few hours.

Inside the “Wude Hall.”

Zhang Ze’s porsche gt3rs sped away, leaving behind a room full of people staring at each other, and an abundance of awkwardness.

Lei Long extended his hand, his posture frozen mid-air, his old face flushing alternately green and white.

This damn thing was completely different from what was written in the script!

The tall, thin apprentice quickly ran over and asked quietly, “Master, did that kid... just run away like that?”

“Ahem! Ahem!”

Lei Long abruptly pulled his hand back, clasped it behind his back, and forcibly regained the demeanor of a “Master.”

“This youth has an unstable temperament. He was intimidated by this old man’s aura and fled the battlefield!”

He glanced around at the media reporters carrying cameras and microphones; his voice wasn’t loud, but it was powerful.

“Martial arts emphasizes the word ‘Heart’!”

“If his heart is insincere, the path will not open! Upon seeing true skill, he naturally developed fear and dared not accept the challenge!”

Some reporters, unaware of the truth, actually believed this rhetoric and started snapping pictures furiously.

Under the flashbulbs, Lei Long seemed to have recovered his confidence.

He said mournfully, “Young people nowadays, they are aggressive and self-important; ultimately, that is the minor path.”

“Little do they know that the highest realm for us martial artists is to subdue people with virtue!”

After speaking, he elegantly flicked his sleeve, turned, and walked into the inner hall, leaving behind the profound and enigmatic figure of a “Grandmaster.”

Backstage.

The “Grandmaster demeanor” instantly vanished from Lei Long’s face, replaced by a sullen expression.

He immediately told his apprentice to take out his phone and turn on the recording function.

He wanted to strike while the iron was hot and recover the face he lost today, twofold!

He cleared his throat and faced the camera, adopting a complex expression of deep distress mixed with a hint of magnanimity.

“Fellow martial arts practitioners, friends on the internet, hello everyone, I am Lei Long.”

“Today, a young man named ‘Brother Pingshi’ came to my ‘Wude Hall’ seeking guidance.”

“This old man, bearing the heart to support the younger generation and promote martial virtue, wished to discuss the philosophy of martial arts with him.”

“Who knew that this youth was arrogant, disrespectful to his elders, and ignorant of what martial virtue truly is.”

“Having no choice, this old man had to briefly display a secret technique not taught outside the school—the Lightning Five-Whip Combo—to let him know the vastness of the world and that there are always people better than him.”

“Unexpectedly, the moment this old man released his skill, the youth was so terrified that his face changed color, and he fled in panic!”

“Alas... it is truly regrettable!”

At the end of the video, he deliberately included exciting clips of himself performing the “Lightning Five-Whip Combo.”

Of course, this was a “clean version,” meticulously edited to remove the bloopers where his apprentice slapped his own thigh.

As soon as the video was released, it was immediately promoted by the platform.

In just a few minutes, it racked up tens of thousands of views.

In the comment section, a group of “casual fans” and “martial arts enthusiasts” immediately emerged.

“The Master is right! Young people these days are too impetuous! They need a lesson!”

“I watched the video, Master Lei’s whip technique is indeed as fast as lightning; that kid must have peed his pants!”

“Support Master Lei! This is the true style of a traditional martial arts Grandmaster!”

However, their smugness lasted only a few minutes.

The “Ze Family Army” arrived.

“??? Scared him off? Old fraud, did you forget to wear your face today?”

“Holy hell, I’ve been alive for over twenty years, and this is the first time I’ve seen such a refreshing blind liar!”

“Someone who watched the entire Streamer session is here! Brother Ze clearly had a fan in trouble and rushed off to save her! Are you trying to twist the facts here?”

“Lightning Five-Whip Combo? Your fake moves can only fool amateurs. Hundreds of thousands of us family members clearly heard your apprentice slapping his own thigh!”

“[Video Link] Brother Ze’s original words: ‘A fan sister is in trouble, I have to go save her immediately! Game over.’ Old man, open it and see for yourself!”

The fans directly posted links to the Streamer recordings—irrefutable evidence, high-definition and uncensored.

Lei Long’s comment section instantly fell.

The tone shifted from “Mighty Master” to a massive group mockery session.

The previous “supporters” were left speechless, deleting their comments and running away.

Lei Long held his phone, looking at the mocking comments one by one, shaking with rage, his blood pressure spiking.

“Rebellion! They are all rebelling! A bunch of ignorant commoners!”

But the matter did not end there.

As the incident continued to ferment online, another voice quietly emerged.

A group of online ”rational observers” and ”Saints”—who considered themselves “objective, neutral, and rational”—made their shining entrance.

“Even if he was saving someone, he shouldn’t have driven that fast on the road, right? What if he caused a car accident? This is irresponsible regarding public safety!”

“I watched the recording of him saving the person. He kicked down someone else’s door and beat the man up like that. This is a classic example of fighting violence with violence, which should not be encouraged.”

“Why didn’t he call the Police Officers immediately when something happened? Wouldn’t it be better to let the Police Officers handle it? He insisted on taking matters into his own hands. Who does he think he is? Above the law?”

“This kind of Streamer should be banned! Publicly spreading violent ideology in his Streamer room has a terrible influence on teenagers!”

These remarks, seemingly “well-founded,” did indeed gain support from a segment of the population.

The online public opinion instantly became incredibly complex.

There was the “Ze Family Army” fiercely supporting Zhang Ze.

There was the “Anti-Fraud Squad” harshly criticizing Lei Long.

And there was the “Rational Observer Alliance” criticizing Zhang Ze’s methods.

The three forces were arguing fiercely across major social media platforms, and the heat of the debate even surpassed Lei Long himself... At this moment.

Zhang Ze, the central figure of the incident, was driving while browsing his phone with interest.

Seeing Lei Long’s video twisting the truth, he laughed.

“That old guy, his skin is as thick as the bulletproof glass on a porsche gt3rs.”

Seeing the Brothers of the “Ze Family Army” striking hard in the comment section to defend him, his heart warmed.

“As expected of my family members, their combat power is strong; every single one of them is talented.”

When he saw the comments criticizing him for “fighting violence with violence,” the smile on his lips became playful.

“Fighting violence with violence? Not worth encouraging?”

He shook his head, put down his phone, turned off the engine, and got out of the car.

He returned to his ordinary rental apartment.

He comfortably took a hot shower, changed into a clean T-shirt and shorts, and then flopped onto the bed, adopting a relaxed ”Ge You Slouch.”

He was not in a hurry to respond publicly.

Let the bullets fly a little longer.

He opened his Note burner account, “A Lone Boat on the River and Sea.”

Then, without rush, he edited a new post.

He didn’t write a single lengthy word.

He simply posted a picture.

The photo showed the plaque outside the police station, blue background with white characters, reading: “Serve the People.”

Below the plaque, his silver porsche gt3rs was quietly parked on the side of the road, the front of the car facing the police station entrance, as if checking in for duty.

The caption for the photo also contained only four characters.

“Clocking out, off duty.”

This post instantly created a huge wave in the already chaotic field of public opinion.