Since we are looking for customers, the natural choice is the local channel.

The local videos are still boring.

After watching thirty or forty videos, Zhang Fan felt very bored.

Many of the works are daily, and I can occasionally get into a few live broadcast rooms, but I still have to be a fan of the anchor.

Although they have many tricks, they are all for the purpose of making money.

However, just when Zhang Fan was about to take a look at the popular places, he came across a serious beggar blogger in the same city.

You don't even need to read the introduction, but you can tell from his appearance that he is a homeless person.

In the video, a disheveled, ragged man is sitting under the overpass.

His hair and beard were mixed together, and his face was covered in black and gray. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman, let alone guess his age.

The content of the video is also very simple. The homeless man kneels on the ground, prays with his hands, and begs: "Brothers, please be kind. I don't want money, just some food. If any of you have clothes you want to throw away, please throw them under the overpass. It's cold, and I'm afraid I can't make it."

Behind the homeless man, there were piles of plastic bottles and instant food packaging bags.

It is not difficult to see that the blogger's life can no longer be described as embarrassing, his survival is simply worrying.

"This guy is in such a miserable state..."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh. Just as he was about to row away, a system notification sound suddenly rang in his mind.

[Continuously begging for 834 days, eating from trash cans 134 times, eating non-food items 36 times, next time the trash can eating rate is 100%, the non-food eating rate is 80%, and the mortality rate is 100%! Precise customer, please pay attention. ]

"My goodness, begging for 834 consecutive days, this guy is too miserable!"

"Wait, system, you won't let this guy go too?"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, you are just predicting."

The system notification sounded and Zhang Fan almost didn't react.

What was the reason that allowed him to beg for 834 consecutive days?

What is the reason that makes him prefer to rummage through trash cans rather than go to work?

Another question is, can this brother... afford the funeral expenses?

However, the system's vision has always been accurate, and this homeless man may not be without money.

It doesn’t matter. Anyway, the system’s tasks include paying attention to potential customers, so just treat it as a task.

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan clicked the follow button and left a comment.

[My friend, if you are healthy, go out and find a job. You can't eat things from the trash can. For special people like you, our store can provide a poorest meal. 12,888 will ensure that you can complete your last journey smoothly.]

After posting the comment, Zhang Fan took a look at the comment section of this video.

[Don't worry about him, he's the troublemaker in this area of ​​the overpass! ]

【How come you don’t have any love at all? 】

[Love? This idiot has been begging for food under the overpass for more than two years! ]

[That's right, there's nothing wrong with your health, can't you go out and find a job? ]

[The most weird person in South City, he doesn't even want money, he just cares about whether he can eat enough.]

[I am just wondering, isn’t it tiring to live like this? ]

[Maybe Liulangge’s spiritual world is different from ours…]

【……】

"Wow... no wonder you search the trash can every day."

After simply glancing at the comments, Zhang Fan finally understood why he was rummaging through the trash can.

If you want it once, I'll give it to you. If you want it twice, I'll give it to you. But if you want it three or four times, that's a bit too much, right?

And... you don't even want the money, you just want food. Who would have nothing better to do than come and bring you food every day?

It's a miracle that I didn't starve to death.

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan realized it was time to get off work, so he simply turned off his phone and notified his employees to leave.

…

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Fan returned to the rental house.

Because tomorrow is the funeral of motorcycle blogger Xiaozhuang, he specially created a group and pulled in all the teams that will participate tomorrow, and posted:

"First of all, thank you for your trust. Tomorrow will be the first order since our store opened."

"For the first order, I don't want to make any mistakes. Of course, I trust everyone, but there is one thing I want to mention."

"Our store has been very popular online recently. During the funeral tomorrow, I implore everyone not to broadcast live. Of course, I won't broadcast live either. You can record a video, but please wait until after the funeral is over."

After Zhang Fan sent out the message, he quickly received responses from everyone.

"We have to use both hands to play the suona, so we don't have time to broadcast live."

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with starting a live broadcast."

"That's right. It's so popular. Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't open it?"

Wang Kai: "Our boss means that we will focus on whoever doesn't obey."

"Got it, I definitely won't open it!"

"The phone is broken!"

"Understood, never play short videos!"

…

After sending the message, Zhang Fan wanted to watch some short videos, but since he had to get up early the next morning to prepare, he forced himself to go to bed early.

At the same time, somewhere in South City.

A handsome guy in a black suit quietly dialed a number after making sure that no one was around.

Soon, the call was connected, and a very cold voice came from the other end:

"Have you been to South City?"

"That's right, Boss."

"The goods are at the bottom of the third trash can under the overpass. Please take them away as soon as possible. I have already transferred the money to the other party. If you cannot get the goods back, you will bear the consequences yourself."

"clear."

“Ding ding ding…”

After hanging up the phone, the handsome guy put on a baseball cap, scanned a shared bicycle, and headed towards the overpass in a very low-key manner.

…

On the other side, Liu Jun and Li Shaohui were also on their way to the overpass.

Since the establishment of Zhang Fan's investigation team, the two of them have refreshed Zhang Fan's follow-up list every three to five minutes.

After seeing a new homeless person on his follow list, Liu Jun immediately called his apprentice to go over.

Unfortunately, they were still some distance away from the overpass and it took them almost half an hour to reach the scene.

However, when the two arrived at the scene, they saw only a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Li Shaohui said helplessly: "Master... this is the third one we have found while following Zhang Fan... this time it was a bit too fast."

Liu Jun ignored him and quickly stepped forward to check the deceased's injuries and make an analysis.

"The body is still warm. He must have been stabbed in the abdomen. There are many deep cuts. The murderer is a bit cruel... something is wrong!"

Halfway through the analysis, Liu Jun suddenly frowned.

In his subconscious, he had already assumed that Zhang Fan's comments would be related to the cause of death. After all, their starting point was Zhang Fan, and they had never missed Zhang Fan's reminders.

But from the scene, it seems that there is no connection.

Zhang Fan said that the death was caused by food poisoning, but this was clearly a homicide...

Could it be that Zhang Fan’s prediction was wrong?

Or...did I miss something?

After thinking for a moment, Liu Jun said, "Let's send it for an autopsy first. No matter what the truth is, the person who stabbed him must be caught."

…

Ten minutes later, the master and his disciple carried the homeless man's body into the trunk.

At the same time, on the Internet, a professional anti-counterfeiting anchor is planning an attack on Zhang Fan.