[Huh... The police told him to find a streamer for a fortune telling? Is this world too fantastical?]
[Seriously, did this streamer's hired shills go too far? They're even making up stories about the police! Tsk, what garbage! It's awful, I'm dropping it!]
[Hey idiot upstairs, shut up. If you don't want to watch, just get lost. I didn't ask you to watch, and you're still babbling on as you leave, trying to make yourself look good?]
[Exactly! Exactly! You're just spouting nonsense without knowing the streamer's abilities. Why don't you watch it instead? See if the streamer doesn't beat your shameless bones to a pulp!]
While the viewers were arguing, Zhang Tianle had already activated the Yingtian Heart Sutra and started calculating the meaning of "the wind blowing on his crotch and his buttocks feeling cold".
After doing this calculation, he looked up at "the wind blowing on his crotch and his buttocks feeling cold" and said, "Your mother is dead."
The wind blew against his crotch, making his butt feel cold, and his eyes widened: "This is impossible! Streamer, you must be joking with me, right?"
His mother died after only three days away?
He still remembered that three days ago, when his mother went out, he had argued with her because the chicken cutlet she made was not good.
After calming down, he felt remorseful and even thought about apologizing to his mother.
At first, he thought his mother was angry and had gone back to her parents' home, ignoring him.
But that very evening he called his uncle and the others to ask.
My mother did not go back to her parents' home.
Finally, he called all of his mother's friends and colleagues, and the answer he got was that none of them had ever seen his mother.
Even Aunt Wen, whom my mother saw for the last time, said that she had arranged to have afternoon tea with my mother. After having afternoon tea, my mother went home, saying that she wanted to bring him some chicken cutlets from the chicken cutlet shop he often went to, and also buy some mooncakes from the small workshop that he liked.
Then she separated from her mother.
The police surveillance cameras did indeed show the mother going to the fried chicken shop and buying fried chicken.
We also went to the street with the small workshops.
There are no surveillance cameras on the street where the small workshops are located.
So his mother disappeared in the street where the small workshop was located.
The police went door-to-door asking around, but they never saw his mother.
But now the broadcaster tells him that his mother is dead.
He genuinely didn't want to believe it.
He preferred to believe that his mother was just angry with him and was ignoring him.
He didn't want his mother to die either.
New viewers in the live stream; [???]
This is getting more and more ridiculous!
[But I'm curious to see how the streamer will continue this fabrication. Of all things to make up, he makes it up that his mother died.]
[Exactly! Since you can predict someone's death, why don't you predict where his mother died? It's ridiculous, thinking you can fool us with just a few words?]
While the viewers were discussing it, the comment "The wind blows on my crotch and my butt feels cold" also caught the attention of the viewers' comments.
right!
evidence!
Since he claims his mother is dead, he should produce evidence!
"Since you say my mother is dead, then produce evidence!"
If he can't produce it, it means his mother isn't dead.
He was met with Zhang Tianle's indifferent gaze and the words, "Fine. I'll give you the evidence, but before you go, for your own safety, you should call the police first. Otherwise, you'll just be meat on the chopping block."
A new viewer in the live stream: 【???】
【Seriously? Is this something that can be broadcast?】
[Wow! The streamer might actually be able to find the person, right? This is getting more and more interesting!]
[Upstairs, I don't think it's getting more interesting, it's getting more and more outrageous! Haven't you all considered that if the streamer really did kill someone to attract viewers, then he would be committing a crime!]
[Alright, newbie upstairs, stop pretending to be Sherlock Holmes. No need for your deductions; I'll tell you the truth: this was all deduced by the streamer! Congratulations on discovering a gem of a streamer!]
While the netizens were discussing the matter, the person involved, who didn't believe in superstitions, "Wind Blows Through Crotch, Butt Feels Cold," had already taken Zhang Tianle's words to heart and called the police.
He originally thought that if he told the police the truth, they would treat him as a lunatic.
At first, the police did think he was causing trouble and even tried to persuade him.
But when he mentioned that he had deduced it from the live stream of Xianyin Live, the live stream where Zhang Tianle was, and that it was Zhang Tianle who told him to call the police, the police officers immediately said they would come to his house to meet him without saying a word.
After making the call, "the wind blowing cold in my crotch and butt" was completely bewildered.
Why did the police immediately mobilize as soon as he told them that he had his fortune told from Zhang Tianle's live stream?
And he seemed quite serious.
At that moment, he panicked a little.
Could it be that this streamer actually has some skills?
After all, it was the police who were asked to do the calculations!
Could it be... that his mother is really dead?
Just as he was thinking this, the doorbell rang at his house.
When he looked through the peephole, he saw a group of police officers in uniform, standing ready for action.
The wind blowing against my crotch makes my butt feel cold: "..."
Seeing these serious and focused police officers, they really panicked.
He opened the door.
"Let's go." The lead officer called out to "Wind Blowing at Crotch and Feeling Cold" and walked ahead first. Before leaving, the officer gave a wink to one of the officers behind him.
The police officer approached and said, "The wind is blowing on my crotch and my butt feels cold."
He was also holding a mobile phone in his hand.
The phone was also playing content from Zhang Tianle's live stream.
At that moment, he looked at the phone in his hand, which was described as "the wind blowing cold on his crotch and buttocks," with a bright and sparkling gaze.
Previously, after colleagues from other places video-chatted with Zhang Tianle, all the police officers except for him received amulets for safety.
Then, during the mission three days ago, the amulet saved a team of members.
Originally, they were all supposed to bravely sacrifice themselves that night, but thanks to the amulet given by Zhang Tianle, they all survived and wiped out the drug lord gang.
Zhang Tianle's name quickly became known throughout the police force within the past two days.
He now estimates that many police officers in Zhang Tianle's area have already heard the news and are on their way to Shundaotang, where Zhang Tianle is located.
So he wanted to see if he could buy some amulets from Zhang Tianle in the live stream.
It's just that we're handling a case right now, so it's inconvenient.
Once this case is over, he will definitely snatch the phone from "the wind blowing on his crotch and his butt feeling cold" and make a request to the anchor.
"The wind chills my crotch and my buttocks," who had just stepped outside, said to Zhang Tianle, "The police are here. You can produce your evidence now."
"Let's go. Let's go to the street with the small workshops you visited before."
The street leading to the small workshops?
What are we going there for?
Although he was full of questions, when he saw the police officers walking straight ahead after Zhang Tianle spoke, his questions almost overflowed.
He was genuinely puzzled as to why these police officers listened to the anchor so much.
This is simply illogical.
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