Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Li Guilan was dumbfounded and murmured.

[No, that's impossible. I've been using this Xiaoya app for half a year and have been able to withdraw money every time. If they were a scammer, they wouldn't be able to cheat for half a year.]

Getting rich is not a dream: [Yes, Master Su, I also buy stocks on this platform. We also have a group and everything is normal. It doesn't seem like a scam.]

Getting rich from stocks: [Hey, you guys have a group, buddy, please add me in. I'm bored watching stocks by myself every day.]

When Su Chen saw that the barrage had been diverted, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he picked up his phone and dialed 110.

[Hello, this is Pengcheng Police Station. What can I do for you?]

[Hello, police officer. I want to report a telecom fraud ring. Their address is No. 341, Alley XXXX, Pengcheng. I'll be there within half an hour.]

They're just about to close in and launder the fraudulent funds. If we go now, we might still have time to help investors recover some of their losses.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and soon a middle-aged man answered the phone, his expression becoming more dignified.

[Comrade, how do you know where the hideout is?]

[…I’m reporting under my real name. If you don’t catch me, you can arrest me and detain me. This is my cell phone number. You’re welcome to call me anytime.]

[Okay, we'll go take a look. If it's true, we'll apply for a reward for you. Please stay on the line.]

[Well, if it's convenient, could you please come into my livestream room and start a livestream? I have a lot of scammed investors here, and they won't believe it unless they see it.]

[You might get scammed again next time, so it's better to put it to rest once and for all. It's a good idea to warn everyone you can.]

The live broadcast will be on in two minutes.

Fans kept forwarding the post, wanting to know what would happen next. Were they deceived, or was the master wrong this time?

Ten minutes later, the police car stopped and a dozen people came to the place Su Chen mentioned. Bai Mei had headphones on her ears.

Su Chen's voice came.

[There are five people stalking us from the shadows. The old man on the left picking up trash is one of them, as are the four people playing chess over there. We need to arrest them before anything bad happens.]

Bai Mei whispered to her leader, "Director Zhang, Master Su said there were five secret sentries. I just checked, and they're definitely looking around, and it doesn't look right."

Zhang Zemin glanced around and said in a deep voice, "Capture the man, and the rest of you rush in."

"Yes, Director."

Before the sentry could react, his wrists were handcuffed. Just as he was about to shout, someone covered his mouth and dragged him directly to the police car, saying sternly, "Shut up and behave yourself!"

The others rushed in, but were dumbfounded when they entered. There were mountains of money on the table and rows of "staff" making phone calls. They were all dumbfounded when they looked at each other.

Zhang Zemin reacted quickly and pulled out his gun, pointing it at them: "I'm xxxx from the Pengshan Police Station, everyone raise your hands..."

The leader of the fraud gang looked at them in surprise.

"Impossible! I'm so hidden here, how could you possibly find me? Damn it, is there a traitor?"

Netizens were dumbfounded watching the live broadcast.

Longevity: [Oh my god, this guy is really a scam, what should I do with my retirement money?]

Professionals were operating the computer, directly intercepting the money, copying the data, and taking the people back.

Su Chen's voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

[Okay, the money has been intercepted. The rest will be handled once the police have counted the money. They will contact you one by one to collect the money. As for the losses, there are losses, but it would be great if we can recover some of them.]

Finally, the stock market is like a deep ocean. If you are not a professional, don't bother with this idea lightly, or you may suffer huge losses.

Grandma Li, based on your birth date and horoscope, besides the possibility of financial loss due to fraud, there's another question: Did you have a son who went missing in your early years?

Li Guilan nodded repeatedly and asked excitedly.

[Master Su, you know where my son is, right?]

[Well, when you go to the market tomorrow, the first middle-aged man you meet will be your lost son.]

[Thank you, thank you Master Su, I will transfer the money to you right away.]