Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

(The following content is entirely fictional; any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental.)

Facing the camera, Zhao Ming continued to tell his story.

“Two years ago, a group of people came to our village. They claimed to be gangsters, carrying sticks and beating anyone they saw. They also had guns. If you didn’t resist, they would beat you up and leave. If you resisted, they would beat you to death.”

At this point, Zhao Ming became extremely emotional. He took several deep breaths before he could barely calm himself down.

“For three whole hours… hundreds of people in the village were injured, and dozens were killed. My son was beaten to death on the road while trying to find me; the road was covered in blood…”

Qin Baobao found it unbelievable. Why didn't they call the police? Even a child knows to call the police when something happens.

"With so many people, why didn't you call the police?"

"Call the police?" Zhao Ming's expression was one of extreme hatred and utter helplessness, a mixture of heartache and confusion. "How could we not call the police? We did! The police have arrived."

Zhao Ming took several deep breaths, as if suppressing extreme anger, or as if he could finally remove a heavy stone from his heart.

"After the police arrived, they wouldn't let us go out and surrounded the whole village."

When someone mentioned wanting to appeal, they dragged the person away. A few days later, they brought him back. He had no visible injuries, but he seemed drained of energy, looking sickly, and never mentioned appealing again.

You tell me! You all tell me! What should we do in the face of such injustice?

Why hasn't country L perished yet?

Zhao Ming turned to look at the three men, whose eyes were filled with surprise and astonishment. They probably had no idea that the country had become so corrupt.

Zhao Ming turned to look at the camera again, his eyes filled with questioning and anger, unaware that he was already in tears.

It took three years to find the murderer, but the murderer died before he could!

He knew that even if the murderer were alive, he could never avenge his son. That man was high above, powerful and influential; how could someone as insignificant as him possibly get close?

Even if he kidnapped the child, he wasn't sure if Young Master Wang would come. But if his fiancée came, it wouldn't matter!

The criminals are at large, while the victims are being held captive. It's unimaginable unless you hear it with your own ears.

No wonder Li Mo was betrayed by the higher-ups in the original storyline!

This time, it's not just a matter of luck; it's the entire nation! In broad daylight, gangsters dare to beat and kill. And in the shadows, where no one can see, how many more are being threatened, coerced, and forced to face death!

Organized crime?

Why would the old man pin the blame on Wang Feng for a gangster murder? Could it be...?

Wang Feng impersonates a gangster and wreaks havoc in the village...

But what was he after? Those people had no grudge against him, and they would never cross paths with him... Qin Baobao suddenly remembered what Li Mo had said before, about Wang Feng using live people to fish for sharks...

Is all of this just because it's fun?

Wang Feng wants to play a gangster and have some fun?

The thought of people imitating scenes from movies and TV series sent chills down Qin Baobao's spine. There are even more terrifying scenes in movies and TV series; could it be that Wang Feng has tried them all?

Having traveled through so many parts of the world, Qin Baobao doesn't mind using the utmost malice to speculate about people's hearts.

Wang Feng was powerful and influential, and also unscrupulous, so he was fully capable of doing those things.

"This kind of person is worse than a pig or a dog! I should have killed him sooner." Li Mo clearly realized that Wang Feng was the so-called gangster.

Just as Li Mo finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that Huang Wei was right behind him. He froze, not daring to turn around and look at Huang Wei's expression.

Wang Feng was, after all, her former fiancé, and Li Mo felt somewhat uncomfortable being scolded by him in front of her.

But such a person is rotten to the core! He is completely unworthy of her!

While Li Mo was still struggling with his decision, the live stream chat had already exploded.

"Could this old man be telling the truth? He's crying so hard, it doesn't seem like he's acting."

"I think so."

"If what he said is true, that would be terrible!"

"What is the purpose of the law? Is it to restrain powerless people like us? The underworld has come to our doorstep, and the police aren't doing anything about it?"

"It's modern society, how can anyone be so weak? Just go up and fight them head-on! Five or six people against one, I don't believe they can't win! Does this old man not even think before he speaks nonsense?"

"Didn't you hear the old man say the other side has guns? Who dares to charge forward? They'd be asking for death!"

"The streamer really was kidnapped! Should we call the police?"

The sudden mention of calling the police caused a moment of silence in the live stream.

If what the old man said is true, calling the police now would undoubtedly push the old man into a fire pit once again.

Just as the live stream was quiet, a sentence caught everyone's attention.

"Last year, a friend of mine was suddenly dragged into a warehouse to play games. He barely managed to escape and now he stays at home every day, afraid to go anywhere. Think about it carefully."

"You're not talking about yourself, are you?"

Someone had just said a sentence when the live stream suddenly went dark.

Everyone knew in their hearts that his account had been banned. The fact that it was banned so quickly meant the old man was probably right.

Many people stared at the blacked-out live stream and fell into deep thought. Some people were unwilling to give up and tried to enter the live stream again several times, but in the end they could only leave empty-handed.

Seeing the live stream suddenly shut down, Zhao Ming's lips curled into a sarcastic smile. "See? This is reality. The power of discourse is always in the hands of a minority. Ordinary people who want to seek justice can't even find a door."

Zhao Ming wasn't surprised at all that the live stream had gone black; in fact, he was quite surprised that it had lasted so long.

With today's advanced technology, even the slightest online disturbance will be noticed. Electronic surveillance and online intelligence are not just empty words.

“Wang Feng impersonated a gangster and killed my son. If it weren’t for our engagement ceremony a few months ago, I wouldn’t have recognized him.”

Zhao Ming looked at Su Jie, his eyes flickering with uncertainty, before finally seeming to have made up his mind and waving at him.

“You should leave now. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee I won’t kill you all. After all, you’re related to Wang Feng, so seeing you is no different from seeing him. Your son will be delivered to you in a few minutes.”

This man has gone completely mad in his quest for revenge for his son. Su Jie believed he was capable of doing what he said and might very well kill them.

Su Jie looked at the two bound men, his expression complex. They didn't have to suffer like this; they came here to help him. It would be incredibly immoral for him to just leave like this.