Infinite 1000-meter robot, wiped out the human traffickers at the start.

When the live stream captured the group of people again, it was just as they were about to rush out the door.

Upon seeing this, the viewers in the live stream immediately started sending comments.

"Hurry, streamer! They're trying to escape! Don't let them get away!"

"Yeah, streamer, where are your men? Get them moving! Quick, kill them."

"I'm on the streamer's side this time. These scumbags shouldn't be alive."

"That was my son just now, please, streamer, save him!"

"My daughter, that's my daughter! I've already called the police, anchor! These scumbags can't be let off the hook, they deserve to die! My daughter has been missing for over a week, and we can't find her no matter how hard we look."

A few special bullet comments flashed by, quickly disappearing into the sea of ​​bullet comments.

When officials saw that the situation in the live stream had spiraled out of control, it seemed that everyone now wanted the streamer to take direct action rather than relying on the police and the law, which was not a good sign.

Several unusual comments flashed by quickly, but they were still noticed.

"We are the police, and we are on our way to the scene. Please remain calm. Also, the person behind the live stream, please stop immediately. You should know that you are also committing a crime."

This comment flashed by rapidly, over and over again.

At this moment, another comment popped up.

"Heh, relying on the police, that's what I initially thought too, but they told me to go home and wait for news, and I've been waiting at home ever since. If it weren't for the live stream, I don't know how long I would have to wait to find out where my son is."

"Yes, calling the police is a good idea, but you can't expect them to solve the problem immediately. It's not that they can't solve the problem, but the resources they have to invest are simply insufficient."

"If you have power and influence, that's a different story."

Those in the official live streams turned pale upon seeing these comments, but they had to admit that what the other party said was true.

Police resources are limited, and it is impossible to devote all resources to every case. They receive many reports every day. If all resources are devoted to one person, what about the others?

In those live streams, some human traffickers looked at those people with serious expressions.

Among these people, some recognized the other individuals, while others did not. However, the people behind this live stream had even managed to uncover their backgrounds.

Could it be that the person behind this live stream has actually found information on all the human traffickers in the country?

Does he really want to go against all of them in the country?

After thinking about it, these people shook their heads again. It was impossible. This streamer definitely didn't have the ability to take them all down by himself.

They acknowledged that the other party's cyber skills were impressive, and their current concern was that the other party might publish their information online.

The number 60 just flashed by; there was just too much information, and they didn't find their own names.

Just as a group of people were each thinking their own thoughts.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the live stream room, and then everyone was knocked to the ground.

The live stream chat disappeared instantly.

Everyone saw a short-haired young man walk in; he was the one who had just kicked them.

"Who is this? Is he one of the anchors?"

"It must be, otherwise why would someone suddenly appear and kick those people for no reason?"

"The other side only has a knife, but those guys have two pistols. Isn't this just courting death?"

"Exactly! Streamer, call your people away right now, or it'll be dangerous."

"Is it possible that the streamer didn't have a way to get the gun? After all, gun control is quite strict in our country."

"The person upstairs is right, but what do we do now? Using cold weapons against firearms is just suicide."

The other human traffickers who were watching the live stream were immediately delighted.

They said this streamer wasn't good enough, so here he is, ordering his men to fight someone with guns and knives. Are they asking for death?!

These guys don't look like nice guys; I thought they were the same three trashy guys from last time.

These people continued watching the show; they didn't want to end up like that idiot, spamming the live stream with comments, lest they attract the streamer's attention.

It must be admitted that this streamer's online technical skills are quite impressive.

On the other side, the officials watching the live stream also felt that the people the streamer sent this time were a bit unreliable. Based on their experience, they could tell at a glance that those people were all desperate criminals.

Moreover, one person fighting seven is not guaranteed to win unless the opponents are special forces soldiers, and only the top-tier ones at that.

In fact, the people in the live stream were right.

The moment those people fell to the ground, the leader immediately looked towards the door.

The moment he saw the Yomi robot, he raised his hand, pointed the gun at the robot, and pulled the trigger.

Everyone in the live stream felt a sudden tightness in their chest.

However, the next moment, instead of a bullet, a flame emerged from the muzzle of the other party's gun.

Everyone in the live stream: "..."

"Holy crap, what the hell?! I was so worried, and it turns out it's just a lighter."

"Hahaha, this is hilarious. Were these clowns hired by the monkeys?"

"Exactly. But you know what, it's actually quite intimidating to carry around a gun-shaped lighter."

"Am I the only one who finds this a bit strange? If it was a lighter, wouldn't these human traffickers know that? If they did know, why did they shoot at that person with such a menacing look just now?"

"Heh, I guess he was so angry that he thought he was holding a real gun."

"Exactly, he's a complete idiot!"

At the same time, the leader was stunned when he saw a ball of flame coming out of the muzzle of his gun.

He picked up the gun and pulled the trigger twice more at the robot, but each time only a puff of eerie blue flame appeared.

His chest heaved violently, his eyes glaring fiercely to the side as he roared, "Tell me, who did this? Who the hell replaced my gun with a lighter?"

"Boss, it wasn't me!"

"Boss, it wasn't me. Don't you always carry your gun with you? Nobody has touched it."

These words caused the boss's expression to freeze slightly.

The other party was telling the truth; he never let his gun leave his side, and he wouldn't completely trust even his loyal henchmen.

Now what the hell is going on? He turned his attention to another henchman with a gun.

Upon seeing this, another henchman with a gun immediately raised his gun, aimed it at the Xiaomi robot at the door, and pulled the trigger.

The next moment, a flame also shot out from the muzzle of his gun.

The viewers in the live stream who were initially worried burst into laughter again.

But their laughter stopped abruptly the next moment.

The seven people quickly scrambled to their feet, each holding a knife, and surrounded the robot.

Their faces all looked fierce.