As soon as these words were spoken, the entire tent fell into silence, but after a brief silence, a hearty laugh was heard.
"Haha! I told you long ago that Master Yang couldn't possibly die here, but you just didn't believe me. Now you're embarrassed, aren't you?"
If Yang Fan were here, he would definitely recognize the person who was laughing. He was Zhou Weiguo. Although he was old, his laughter was still so loud.
At this moment, a well-mannered, bespectacled middle-aged man suddenly asked curiously, "General Zhou, as far as I know, you and Yang Fan have only met once. Why are you so determined to recommend him to be the super police officer in Jiangnan City?"
"Hmph! Haven't you all watched Master Yang's live broadcast?" Zhou Weiguo suddenly snorted coldly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
"I've watched a few of Yang Fan's live streams, but I think he's just an internet anchor. He's just cunning and uses fortune-telling gimmicks to attract attention..."
The man with glasses was interrupted by Zhou Weiguo before he could finish his words. Zhou Weiguo glared at him and said, "A gimmick? Do you think he's using fortune-telling as a gimmick?"
"Isn't it?" A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the man with glasses.
"Master Yang helped the police find over 60 abducted women and children. Is this a gimmick?"
"Master Yang fought a tiger with his bare hands and saved a little girl from the mouth of a Siberian tiger. Is this also a gimmick?"
"Master Yang drove all the villagers of Liujia Village to a safe hillside before a mudslide hit, saving them from a natural disaster. Is this also a gimmick?"
"Besides, when has Master Yang not been helping others during his livestreams? Are these all gimmicks?"
Zhou Weiguo became angrier and angrier as he spoke. His eyes widened as he stared at the man with glasses, his saliva almost spurting into his face.
The man with glasses did not dare to be disrespectful to Zhou Weiguo. Although he sneered in his heart, he pretended to listen attentively on the surface.
At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader suddenly said, "General Zhou, calm down. Let's go out and see what's going on first."
"Yes! We still have to go and welcome Master Yang..."
Zhou Weiguo quickly picked up his cane, but after taking a few steps, he immediately turned around and said to everyone, "Listen up, you bastards! Don't be disrespectful to Master Yang later. Got it?"
Everyone: “…”?
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