"So there have been many similar cases already?"

Zhou Junhao astutely discovered something that could be explored from this.

It seems there's more to explore about this live streaming platform.

The underlying interests, transaction chains, operating models, and loopholes in internet regulation can all be used to create a useful news story.

However, the internet is not exactly Zhou Junhao's forte.

After all, even the cyber police can't do anything about it for the time being, so what's the point of him investigating online?

Offline, he can physically go to the scene to investigate and take pictures, but when it comes to things on the internet, he can't just go online to investigate and then come back with screenshots, can he?

Zhou Junhao then looked expectantly at Xiao He beside him.

Xiao He looked away, pretending not to see Zhou Junhao's expectant gaze.

"Is the person in this ID card you?"

Officer Zheng looked at the ID card, then at the person in front of him, frowning and hesitating.

Although she was wearing makeup, her appearance is quite different from the photo on her ID card.

The officer on the other side pressed the ID card onto the law enforcement device in his hand, which refreshed a larger and higher-resolution photo. He then looked up and looked at it again and again, finally managing to determine from the bone structure that it was the same person.

Ke Zhuo nodded somewhat awkwardly: "It's me. I had plastic surgery recently."

Why get plastic surgery?

Officer Zheng could tell that this person had undergone quite a few cosmetic surgeries, all of which were major procedures that had almost ruined their original appearance.

"Well... I joined an MCN company before, but things weren't going too well, so I thought I'd try something different, maybe it'll become a hit..."

Ke Zhuo sighed helplessly, "I never expected that the plastic surgery would fail and I would be fired by the company. Now I can only broadcast this kind of content here."

Moreover, he now has to wear makeup; without it, he would look terrifying.

"Failed cosmetic surgery? What did the hospital say?"

"Uh... actually it was a small workshop. When I went to seek redress, they had already gone out of business, and I couldn't find anyone there..."

Officer Zheng said nothing more, but took a few photos and sent them back to the police station.

"Where did you find out about this live streaming app?"

Officer Kim asked questions from the side.

"This... I think I heard about it when I was chatting in a group chat before." Ke Zhuo couldn't quite remember either. "I feel like a lot of people in our industry know about it..."

This is true. Those who enjoy live streaming are generally familiar with these live streaming platforms. Some unscrupulous individuals even specialize in cross-platform streaming, diverting viewers from platforms that cannot be streamed to these platforms to make money on both.

Ke Zhuo had no other choice but to do this.

Xiao He stood at the door, seemingly lost in thought upon hearing Ke Zhuo's words.

MCN agency, plastic surgery, contract termination for adult live streaming...

I have a feeling that these things are somehow connected to what happened to him recently—

Xiao He's gaze swept quickly across the room, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened.

He pinched his nose through his mask, held his breath, and squatted down to stare at the pile of garbage bags in front of him.

To be honest, the smell is not only pungent to the nose, but also irritates the eyes.

I have no idea how long it's been since this guy last took out the trash; the smell of that fermented swill was enough to blow your skull open.

After seeing clearly what he had just bumped into, Xiao He narrowed his eyes.

Inside that takeout box were not only leftover food scraps, but also a card that was mostly soaked in oil.

The card is of very good quality; even though it has been soaked in oil for a long time, the text on it has not smudged and remains clearly visible.

Xiao He recognized the card very well.

Because someone once slipped a similar card into his pocket while taking a photo—

I originally thought I wouldn't have any contact with those people for a long time, until today, until now.

He encountered the same card again.

The only difference might be the text on the card.

This time, the card didn't have any inappropriate romantic hints. Instead, it was just a simple string of contact information, and the number on it was completely different from the one Guoguo had given him before. It looked more like a normal company business card.

So, is there some unspeakable relationship between these strange live streaming apps, Rongding Media which focuses on creating internet celebrities, and plastic surgery streamers who deceive people with pornographic live streams?