"Is it that funny?"
Qin Beiming glanced sideways, his thin lips moving slightly, his words revealing his frustration.
Mr. Smith rubbed his cheeks, which were a little sore from his exaggerated expression, a smug smile still playing on his lips:
"Old Qin, do you know that you look exactly like a little chick that hasn't eaten for three days and three nights and is pitifully waiting for its mother hen to feed it worms? It's a bit pathetic, but it's really quite cute."
Qin Beiming's lips twitched violently, and he said with increasing frustration:
"Don't use the word 'cute' to describe me."
"Hey! Are you really angry?"
"I'm not angry."
Qin Beiming inwardly cursed himself for not getting angry over such a trivial matter, but for some reason, he seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to control his emotions, and his mood plummeted to the lowest point.
...
On the other side, Ling Mo, who was rushing to Xie Xiaoai's apartment, was a step too late and failed to arrive before Ouyang Bin's men reached the apartment.
She stared intently at Xie Xiao'ai, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, on the giant display screen in Century Square outside the taxi, her expression growing increasingly serious.
On the screen, Xie Xiaoai was humming a popular internet song while applying a face mask and scrubbing herself in the shower.
Although Meihu had thoughtfully blurred Xie Xiaoai's private parts when it hacked into her phone's camera, her figure was still vaguely visible.
The live stream had only been going on for two minutes when hundreds of people had already gathered in Century Square.
The public witnessed this private and explicit scene on the big screen, sparking a great deal of controversy.
"Is this screen malfunctioning? Are you sure it's not playing an inappropriate movie for children?"
"Why do I feel like this is being broadcast live?"
"Which internet celebrity is it? She's even willing to livestream herself taking a shower. She has absolutely no bottom line."
"Why do I feel like the female streamer doesn't seem to know that there are cameras filming her?"
...
After the taxi passed Century Square, Ling Mo hurriedly called Mei Hu and asked in a deep voice:
"What happened to Xie Xiaoai? Why is she being broadcast live on the Century Square screen while taking a shower?"
“Ouyang Bin’s men have already infiltrated Xie Xiao’ai’s apartment. I projected the footage onto the large screen in the square to record their crimes. But don’t worry, I’ve blurred out the sensitive parts.”
Have you contacted her?
"She didn't answer the phone, but I had already called the police in advance."
"good."
Ling Mo hung up the phone and watched the time tick by, becoming increasingly anxious and agitated.
Meanwhile, inside the apartment, Xie Xiaoai was unaware that a dozen or so tall, burly men had broken into her room. She had just finished showering and was wrapped in a towel when she came out of the bathroom.
"Honey, didn't you say you had something to do tonight and would be home late?"
Hearing the "tap tap tap" of footsteps coming from the living room, Xie Xiaoai went out to greet them with a smile.
She glanced around the dark living room, flipped on the light switch on the wall with a "click," and muttered to herself:
"It's already dark, why aren't the lights on?"
"Miss Xie, please forgive me."
As soon as the lights came on, dozens of burly men in suits lined up in the living room and surrounded the still-shaken Xie Xiaoai in an instant.
Xie Xiaoai was extremely nervous, her hands tightly clutching the loosely wrapped towel around her chest, her eyes glaring menacingly at the group of burly men in suits, her voice trembling noticeably:
What do you want to do?
"We've come to take lives."
The burly man in the suit, holding a baseball bat, was approaching Xie Xiaoai, who was unarmed and had nowhere to escape.
Xie Xiaoai swallowed nervously, instinctively taking several steps back until she bumped into the chest of another burly man in a suit, before reflexively jumping away. "I have no grudge against you. Have you mistaken me for someone else?"
"Our employer brought us up here personally, there's absolutely no mistake. Miss Xie, prepare to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man in the suit who was in the lead swung his baseball bat and smashed it down on Xie Xiaoai's forehead.
With a muffled thud, Xie Xiaoai's forehead was instantly smashed open, leaving a bloody hole, and bright red blood flowed down from her wet, black hair.
"No...please, let me go! No..."
Xie Xiaoai was struck hard by a baseball bat and fell to the ground, her eyes, which were covered with a layer of mist, filled with a bone-chilling fear.
She helplessly clutched the burly man's trouser leg, pitifully begging for mercy.
At that moment, the phone she was clutching tightly in her hand was kicked aside by another burly man in a suit. After the camera shook violently several times, it unexpectedly captured Su Yu, who was wearing a black cloak and standing in the dimly lit entrance hall.
Passersby who were watching the live broadcast on the giant screens in various squares witnessed the group of burly men breaking into a house and committing the crime, and were completely terrified.
"What should we do? Is this young lady really in danger?"
"This is terrifying, let's call the police first."
"Hopefully this is just a staged photo shoot with no moral compass, and it would be best if no one was hurt."
...
About two or three minutes later, Xie Xiaoai's phone suddenly rang, and then the image on the giant screen was focused on Su Yu's face.
On the giant screen, Su Yu glanced at Xie Xiaoai's phone screen and directly rejected Ling Yunlong's call.
After slamming the phone to the ground with a "thud," he grabbed the baseball bat from the burly man in the suit and slammed it heavily onto Xie Xiao'ai. "You little bitch, you dare to steal my man? You're tired of living!"
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