Chapter 197 You're Really Tortured



An atmosphere of excitement filled several patrol stations in Tianjin that night.

The patrolmen, in groups, gathered in front of the computer, looking at Yao Junjun's large face with mixed feelings.

"Hey, it's a good thing we don't have any cameras, or we would have been exposed."

"This kid's really something, not only did he introduce himself, but he even dared to show his face?"

"Judging by this kid's reach, it'll probably have been around for at least a year, right?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Look at the filming location; it should be a criminal den, right?"

"This is a big case. Everyone should prepare to take action and not let anyone else beat us to it."

Yao Junjun's outrageous actions left the patrolmen feeling ashamed and utterly bewildered.

However, this is clearly a big fish, and it fits the theme of the recent operation very well.

However, no one expected that "Yao Junjun" would be lucky enough to add almost all the QQ accounts of people fishing at night in Tianjin.

Faced with such precise strikes, he went so far as to extend "invitations" to five institutes.

The reason is that their deceptive photos are too beautiful and too alluring.

As night deepened, countless police cars roared into the southern district from five different areas, like a pack of hunting beasts.

Junjun Game Studio.

Yao Junjun was chatting enthusiastically with several "girls" at the same time, and was having a great time sending out videos.

This was the first time he had ever faced so many passionate online chat partners at the same time.

"Hey, who the hell added me as a friend? That's some talent, give him a 500 yuan bonus!"

In the heat of the moment, Yao Junjun shouted at the administrator, wanting to see who had done it.

The administrator was completely bewildered upon hearing this.

That's the boss's account; who would dare to mess with it?

He said warily, "Third Young Master, I've been watching you the whole time. Nobody dares to touch this machine of yours."

"Nobody's doing it? That can't be right."

Yao Junjun was puzzled upon hearing this.

He would accept things like automatically adding friends.

But it can't possibly chat automatically, and also send short videos automatically, right?

This is truly unbelievable.

He sized up the administrator for a while, then decided to stop thinking about it.

He guessed that someone did it but dared not admit it, fearing he would punish them.

But it doesn't matter anymore, since he's already getting all the benefits anyway.

He couldn't help but say to the administrator, "Hey, send me some more videos, the really exciting kind."

"Please wait a moment, Third Young Master, I'll get right away. I just downloaded a 1GB new movie today." The administrator immediately left, fawning over him.

Yao Junjun listened with excitement and immediately started chatting with the other fishing enthusiasts again.

"Hey hey, we've got some new stuff! Want to come over and take a look?"

"I have plenty of machines here, let's all play together, just to make friends. I have all kinds of movies, Japanese, Korean, European and American, lots and lots!"

"Is it safe? Remove the 'typing' part, who the hell would dare to investigate me!"

Yao Junjun, who has become a keyboard warrior, chats with five people at the same time, which gives him a great sense of accomplishment.

Just as he was about to wipe them all out, things got even more lively outside Junjun's studio.

The five police cars arrived at almost the same time, though at different times.

Everyone was a little dazed after getting off the bus.

Although it's not uncommon for car accidents to happen during missions, those are usually major cases.

With Yao Junjun's abilities, he'd only last 3 years at most. Why would 5 institutes suddenly come to him?

All the patrolmen had a bad feeling.

Is there some unknown secret behind this?

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that these completely unrelated people all came to the same place?

Could this be related to some major case?

For no apparent reason, the same thought arose in everyone's mind.

"Hey guys from the Second Institute, what are you doing out here so late at night?"

"Hmph, of course it's the same as your Sixth Institute, everyone has a mission."

"I said, our five institutes were the first to arrive, so everyone can't rush us!"

"With so many people here all of a sudden, this case must be quite serious. Why don't we all work together to get the situation under control first?"

After failing to find a way to test each other, the team leaders had no choice but to act together.

"Surprise inspection! Stop what you're doing, hands off the computer, now!"

"Raise your hands, put your hands behind your heads, squat on the ground, and don't move."

"What's your name? What do you do?"

"Who's the owner here? Tell me!"

"Boss, this guy is Third Brother Mighty, they're still chatting!"

Suddenly, the door to Junjun's studio was violently flung open, and a group of righteous individuals rushed in.

Yao Junjun and the others were completely bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

Before they could react, they were dragged from their seats one by one and pinned to the ground.

Yao Junjun twisted on the ground like a giant maggot, his voice and expression fierce.

"Let me go! Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

"Ouch, you're hurting me! I'm Yao Junjun, and my dad is..."

"Shut up, you have no right to speak now," the patrolman controlling him shouted sternly.

There was no violent resistance as expected, and the arrest went surprisingly smoothly.

The patrolmen looked at the dozens of people who had been subdued in an instant with some bewilderment and some doubts.

This place looks like just an internet cafe, what big case could it be?

"Brother, can you tell me now? What exactly are you here for?"

"We're here to arrest this bastard. It's his third brother, Wei Meng, who posts pornographic videos online."

"No way, we're here to catch this bastard too."

"No way, are we all here to arrest this guy? Is one porn dealer worth all of us?"

Several team leaders surrounded Yao Junjun, who was squatting on the ground, their faces as black as charcoal.

They thought they were going to get a big case, but it turned out to be a crackdown on prostitution?

A technician walked over, somewhat amused and exasperated, after examining Yao Junjun's computer.

"Captains, this is probably a false alarm."

"But this kid's luck is just too incredible. He added almost all of our fishing accounts and won money from them all!"

The technicians' remarks left the team leaders looking at each other in disbelief.

A team leader squatted down and looked at Yao Junjun, who had been thoroughly subdued.

"Dude, how did you do that? You're really something, managing to mobilize five of our teams all by yourself. Are you fishing for us?"

Knowing that circumstances were beyond his control, Yao Junjun put on a fawning expression.

"Brother, I really don't know what's going on. There must be some misunderstanding. Please tell me how much tea fee you need."

Upon hearing this, the captain's face darkened even more.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You'll know what's going on when you get back! Take him away!"

"You can't arrest me! My dad is Yao Aiguo, my dad is..." Yao Junjun cried out in despair before being led away by several patrolmen.

The captain turned around and said helplessly, "Gentlemen, what should we do about this? It's just one case, and we're all from the South District, how are we going to divide it?"

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