Chapter 543 She was angry! She was angry out of shame!

The portrait shows a middle-aged man with a seemingly honest face, and a bean-sized black mole at the corner of his eye.

However, the netizens' focus was not on the portrait.

[Am I seeing this right? Has the anchor's painting skills improved? Is this really drawn by her? ]

[I must have woken up in the wrong posture today, but I actually saw the anchor draw a normal picture? 】

[I must be dazzled, right? ]

【Ah, yes, yes, we are all dazzled. 】

[Okay, okay, this is how you play, right? Where is the management? I’m reporting the anchor for cheating! ]

[Report the anchor for cheating! +1]

[Report the anchor for cheating! + ID number]

Soon, the barrage was filled with reports that the anchor was cheating.

It can be said that it is not very harmful but extremely insulting.

Huo Qinghuang stared at the screen full of comments such as "Report the anchor for cheating" and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

She slapped the stone table in anger and said angrily, "Open your eyes and see clearly. This painting was created by me just now. If you keep talking nonsense, I will make you pay!"

The barrage is even more joyful:

[Hahaha, she’s angry! She’s angry out of shame!]

[Stop pretending, anchor. Confess and you will be treated leniently.]

[Don’t be angry, host. We know you drew it (no wonder)]

[He must have practiced secretly, otherwise how could he suddenly be able to draw?]

[Host, calm down. We are just a little surprised that you draw so well! ]

[Yes, yes, yes, we are all shocked, we are not laughing at you! (Nonsense)]

Huo Qinghuang took a deep breath, and his chest heaved violently.

She is the great Queen Qinghuang, who once had the power to conquer mountains and rivers with a single stroke of her pen. But now, she is being mocked for her painting skills by these mortals?

This is simply, simply unbearable!

"never mind!"

She rolled her eyes and snorted, "I will not argue with you ordinary people."

She looked up at the college student in the video: "This person's surname is He, and he lives in Room 502, Building 13, Xintian Garden, Nancheng District. There is a folder called 'Customer Information' on his computer's D drive, which contains all the victim's information. If you call the police right now, say that it's, um..."

She paused suddenly and squinted her eyes as if listening to something: "He is rushing back to delete the files. Police comrades, you'd better hurry up."

Someone in the live broadcast room immediately responded:

[I am the Internet police officer of Nancheng Branch. I have contacted my colleagues to dispatch police.]

[How many police officers are squatting in this live broadcast room? ]

[Every thought has an echo, every action has a response! 】

[It's worth it for me to stay in the live broadcast room even though I was scolded by my boss. It's so exciting! ]

[Have you ever thought that you and your boss might be in the same live broadcast room? ]

[Fuck! It's true! I was wondering why my boss always catches me slacking off!]

[Brother, your boss has seen what you said again.]

【Hahaha, my family laughed so hard! 】

The college student was so excited that he was incoherent: "Thank you, Master! Thank you! That's all the New Year's money I got over the years and the hard-earned money I earned from working!"

Huo Qinghuang waved her hand: "Remember the lesson, there is no such thing as a free lunch."

She glanced at the people in the video and added, "You are all college students now. You need to be smart to avoid another disaster in three months."

"What? There's another disaster? Are we going to lose more money?"

The college student stared with such silly and cute eyes that it looked so clear that it made people feel distressed.

"So you learn to be smart."

Huo Qinghuang said this with a double meaning.

undergrad:"……"

[Hahaha, I can’t stop laughing, my family, how stupid are you to be cheated of your money again and again? ]

[Don't say that. Nowadays, every college student has been cheated once or twice.]

【I don’t have any. 狗头.jip】

[I don’t have any either. Snicker.jip]

The college student's face darkened.

He just didn't believe that he could fail in the same thing twice.

So, he blinked and humbly asked, "Master, is this really unavoidable?"

Huo Qinghuang frowned: "Did I not make myself clear? There is no such thing as a free lunch. With your face, you are lucky to be able to keep the current fortune. Don't covet wealth that does not belong to you. You will end up losing a lot by taking advantage of small gains."

The college student was silent for a long time before he suddenly said, "Master, I understand what you mean. As long as I work diligently and earn money with my own hands, I won't be cheated, right?"

"Well, let's just call it that."

Huo Qinghuang nodded helplessly.

Just then, a barrage popped up.

[Nancheng Police Station: Thank you Miss Huo for your advice. The suspect has been controlled. Please pay attention to the announcement for follow-up information. We also hope that the victim can contact us on his own initiative.]

Huo Qinghuang raised her eyebrows: "See? The police acted very quickly. If everything is ok, you can go to the police station to report the case."

The college student woke up as if from a dream, and nodded excitedly: "Okay, I'll call the police right away. Thank you, Master Huo, thank you!"

After a flurry of activity, he hung up the call, rushed out of the school and ran towards the police station.

[Tsk tsk, it seems that since the live broadcast room was established, the police officers have been able to act much faster. ]

[Of course not. After all, there are so many Internet police officers around the country. If any one of them is slow to act and the bad guys get away, it will be a national disgrace. How can we not be more proactive? ]

[I see. But if that's the case, criminals will be even more afraid to watch the live broadcast, right?]

[That's not necessarily true. Criminals are also curious. Maybe there are many criminals secretly paying attention to the live broadcast room.]

[Hiss, when I say this, I feel a chill on my back.]

The comments became more and more outrageous, and finally turned into a discussion about how many criminals were paying attention to the live broadcast room.

Huo Qinghuang's eyes twitched and he glanced at the online audience.

Hiss, you know what, there are really quite a few criminals watching her live broadcast.

But she didn't plan to take the initiative to arrest anyone.

Everything is relative, and nothing in this world is black or white.

Unless there is a victim coming to her, she would not take the initiative to interfere in the cause and effect of others.

After all, her main purpose is to earn merit.

Instead of being a savior.

"Next one, hurry up and connect to the microphone."

Huo Qinghuang said calmly.

【Here it comes! 】

Soon, the eighth winner took to the microphone.

This is a young woman with a haggard face, whose ID is “Looking for son Xiaolei”.

Her profile showed that she was only thirty-six years old, but the wrinkles around her eyes and the graying temples made her look much older than her actual age.

"master……"

Her voice was hoarse as if she had cried too much. "My son Xiaolei, seven years old, was taken away from the school gate three months ago."

Her fingers were tightly clenched around a photo of a little boy with a big smile and a missing front tooth.

"We called the police and checked the surveillance video, but we only saw a woman wearing a mask leading him away..."

Her tears fell silently, "Some people said they saw him in the west of the city, and some said he was taken to another province.

Master, please, tell me where Xiaolei is? Is he still alive? "

The live broadcast room fell silent.

Even the netizens who loved to make jokes stopped making fun of the topic.