Chapter 21 If you want to see your daughter again, call the police immediately.



After taking Xiao Lejin back to her room, Wan Jiao took a shower, changed her clothes, and then opened the Kuaiyu APP to start today's live fortune telling.

After yesterday's live stream ended, she had already surpassed one million followers on the Kuaiyu platform. Today, as soon as she started broadcasting, waves of viewers flooded into her live stream room.

In less than three minutes, the number of online viewers exceeded 100,000, surpassing over 90% of the streamers on Kuaiyu and setting a new record in the metaphysical category.

These impressive figures caught the attention of Kuaiyu's CEO, who immediately instructed his secretary, "Prepare the contract. I want to personally meet Wan Banxian! Sign her!"

Wan Jiao turned off the gift function in the live stream, adjusted the camera, and then raised her hand to wave at the camera. "Hi everyone, good afternoon. I'm Wan Banxian. It's the weekend. Three calculations a day. Are you all ready?"

The comments were all saying "Ready," and surprisingly, they were quite synchronized.

"Okay, let's connect with today's first person who's destined to meet us."

As soon as Wan Jiao finished speaking, the live stream chat exploded with comments.

May Buddha bless me, may the Jade Emperor bless me, may Guanyin Bodhisattva bless me, may the host link me up, link me up, link me up! So be it!

[Heaven and earth were dark and boundless, the universe was vast and boundless, and I, the host, was also there.]

【Ma li ma li hong, the moment to witness a miracle has arrived, even me, even me...】

At the same time, the first person destined to appear appeared on the split screen of the live stream. It was none other than the netizen with the nickname "Stubborn as a Dead Duck" who was shouting, "May Buddha bless me, may the Jade Emperor bless me, may Guanyin Bodhisattva bless me, may the streamer link me up, link me up, link me up! So be it!"

Having realized he had indeed connected with Wan Jiao, he stubbornly clasped his hands together, repeatedly muttering, "Thank you, host; thank you, Buddha, Jade Emperor, and Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Everyone in the live stream:

Holy crap, this even works?!

If I had known this would work, I would have prayed to Buddha, the Jade Emperor, and Guanyin Bodhisattva.

[Your subject seconds this proposal!]

Wan Jiao's mechanism for connecting with destined people wasn't actually man-made; it was just a small, random spell she set up. Whether a connection was established or not truly depended on whether she and the other person were destined to be together.

After stubbornly thanking her, Wan Jiao finally spoke, "Hello, what would you like to know?"

"Stubborn to the end" was a married woman in her thirties. When Wan Jiao asked her what she wanted to know, she nervously clasped her hands together and rubbed them, her eyes darting around without saying a word.

Wan Jiao stared intently at the stubborn man, "You want to find your daughter?"

Wan Jiao hit the nail on the head, and "Stubborn as a mule" became emotional because she had a premonition that Wan Jiao would definitely be able to help her find her daughter.

Master, my daughter went to work in another province with her boyfriend last year and has lost contact with her family ever since. I'm very worried about her. Can you help me find her?

She was being stubborn and didn't lie, but Wan Jiao couldn't tell from her face that her daughter was in love; on the contrary, she suspected that her children were imprisoned...

"Who told you that she went to another province to work with her boyfriend?"

"Stubborn to the end": [My daughter's best friend, Xiaomei]

Wan Jiao narrowed her eyes and asked again, "You're still being stubborn," "Who's taking care of your 9-year-old son?"

"Master, it's my husband and I who are taking care of her," Wan Jiao replied, seemingly sensing something was amiss. Stubbornly pressing for an answer, she pressed Wan Jiao further, "Master, what do you mean by asking about my son? Does that mean my daughter...?"

“I’ll be blunt,” Wan Jiao interrupted the stubborn man, speaking clearly, “Your daughter doesn’t have a boyfriend, so why would she go to another province to work with him? As for where she went, you need to give me her birth date and time before you can…”

Before Wan Jiao could finish speaking, "Stubborn to the end" had already privately sent her daughter Qianqian's birth date and time.

Master, I have sent you my daughter's birth date and time privately.

Wan Jiao hurriedly opened her private message list.

After reviewing her stubborn daughter's birth date and time, Wan Jiao's expression turned serious, and she said in a deep voice, "Call the police immediately."

Hopefully... there's still time.

As soon as Wan Jiao uttered these words, the hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room gasped: Could it be that hell is empty and the devils are among us again?

[Host, what happened to this woman's daughter?]

[Holy crap, so many scumbags have gotten into human trafficking these days. Could her daughter have fallen victim to it too?]

[She doesn't even have a boyfriend, but my best friend Xiaomei insists she went to work in another province with him. Isn't that just like protesting too much?]

[Sister, listen to the anchor, call the police immediately and have that friend Xiaomei arrested!]

When Wan Jiao urged him to call the police, the stubborn man's face turned deathly pale. He urgently asked, "Master, is my daughter's life in danger?"

If it were a matter of life and death, Wan Jiao would have said so directly. However, there are many things in this world that are more terrifying than having one's life threatened.

Wan Jiao: "If you want to see your daughter again, immediately report Xiao Mei to the police for being involved in multiple illegal human trafficking cases."

"Stubborn to the end," upon hearing this, dared not ask any more questions and quickly dialed the police on speakerphone.

When the police asked her what evidence she had to prove that Xiaomei had committed a crime, Wanjiao spoke up, "There are ten imprisoned victims in the basement of No. 135 Fanrong Street. They are all witnesses."

As if afraid the police wouldn't believe her, Wan Jiao paused for a moment and then added, "The buyer is on his way. You don't have much time left to rescue the victim."

Footsteps came from that direction, and the one who spoke next was clearly someone with authority.

"Who are you? Why should we believe you?"

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