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

Although he cannot imprison the evil thoughts in people's hearts, he can send those who are deeply sinful to reincarnation.

With a thought, Li Ye immediately instructed Yaomi Network to search for all sorts of evil deeds online. He was determined to make sure these guys didn't make it through the Lunar New Year's Eve.

The next moment, a series of messages entered his mind.

Li Xiao, a 22-year-old female college student, borrowed 8000 yuan from online loans to pay for her mother's medical treatment. She was trapped by exorbitant interest rates and compounded interest, and the debt ballooned to 28 yuan in just six months.

The debt collection team harassed her school, relatives and friends every day by making phone calls, photoshopping her nude photos and funeral photos and spreading them all over the internet, and even went to her door to throw paint and block her door locks.

Desperate, Li Xiao jumped from the 18th floor of her rented apartment in the early hours of a few days ago. Her suicide note was filled with insults and threats from debt collectors, every word written in tears.

Her mother has been seeking justice everywhere, carrying her daughter's portrait, but so far the matter is being passed around and there has been no progress. The perpetrators are still at large.

They even made phone calls to Li Xiao's mother, threatening her with her life and death, which was extremely arrogant.

Xie Cheng, a single mother in a county town, borrowed 3000 yuan from an online loan to pay her child's tuition. The loan initially promised an interest rate of 200 yuan, but after working hard for a month to pay it back, she discovered that she actually owed the lender 20000 yuan.

As a single mother, she only earns a little over 2000 yuan a month. She also has to support herself and her child. How could she possibly repay this debt?

She tried to reason with the other party, but was threatened by them.

She was eventually forced to lose her job, but even then they wouldn't let her go. They continued to threaten her by phone every day and used her child as leverage.

Desperate, she drank pesticide with her child in her arms. Fortunately, a neighbor found her and saved her, but she was left with a lifelong disability.

Even so, the nightmare did not end, and the threatening collection calls from the arrogant loan sharks continued every day.

Her mental state was on the verge of collapse.

The mastermind behind all this, Zhou Zhengjun, the owner of a low-interest loan platform, was drinking and celebrating this year's bumper harvest with a group of over a hundred subordinates in a hotel that had been booked.

Zhou Zhengjun walked onto the stage and picked up the microphone, and all the underlings below instantly fell silent.

"Brothers, thanks to everyone, we've been able to have a good New Year this year. Everyone, eat and drink well later, and then we'll divide the money!"

"Wow..." "Brother Jun, you're awesome..." "Brother Jun is so cool..."

Everyone was cheering, knowing they would make a fortune again this year.

After Zhou Zhengjun went downstairs, he chatted with everyone about company matters.

At this moment, one of his confidants suddenly spoke up worriedly: "Boss, a few companies have been making quite a fuss lately. The guys from the government have called me several times, telling us to be careful. Maybe I should find someone..."

The man didn't say anything more, but a fierce look appeared on his face, and he made a small gesture with his hand towards his neck.

Zhou Zhengjun waved his hand and laughed, "These poor bastards, they should pay back the money they borrowed! And those who wanted to kill themselves, well, they deserved it. Did we force them to borrow money? They borrowed it themselves! The interest is clearly written on the agreement, who can they blame for not reading it! Hahaha..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Everyone smiled knowingly. The contract was so thick that all the information that was in their favor was hidden inside, and it was impossible for anyone who wasn't a professional to understand it.

Those who lend them money are usually ordinary people, so how could they know so much?

Zhou Zhengjun took a sip of his drink and continued, "You don't need to worry about this. I'll have someone suppress it; they won't be able to cause any trouble! Come on, let's drink, let's drink..."

Hearing this, the many underlings were relieved. They all knew that their boss had connections at higher levels, and almost every incident they encountered was suppressed, with none ever managing to cause a ripple.

Just then, a bald man in a white suit walked in.

He was chewing something, his lean face full of a nonchalant smile.

The people at the table smiled as they looked at the man.

"Brother Bai, come on, come on! You're late, so punish yourself with three drinks first! The brothers have been waiting for you for ages."

"Hehe, alright!" The man in white didn't stand on ceremony and gulped down three cups of wine in one go.

He then approached Zhou Zhengjun and handed him a bank card. "Boss, there's already 5000 million in this card. The PIN is six eights."

The underlings immediately understood. Every year at this time, their boss would prepare a foreign bank card with a large sum of money on it. They knew without a doubt that this was a tribute.

However, just as everyone was toasting and looking forward to dividing the money, the phone of one of the leaders sitting with Zhou Zhengjun suddenly rang.

After hearing what was said on the phone, his expression changed drastically and he stood up instantly.

"What did you say? The company's entire website has been blocked? And now the money in the company's account has been transferred out?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone stood up in a rush.

They looked incredulous. How could someone so brazenly shut down their company and take away their money? Was this an official crackdown on them?

Many people turned their gazes toward Zhou Zhengjun. That sum of money contained their share of a year's hard work; if it were gone, they would be tempted to kill him.

You know, last year, the lowest person received at least 10 yuan, and some received over a million yuan. How could that not make them nervous?

Of course, what's even more serious is being targeted by the authorities; if they're really investigated, they might all end up in jail.

Zhou Zhengjun's face was also gloomy. A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind. Could it be that the higher-ups' appetite had changed again, and 5000 million was still not enough?

He gritted his teeth, took out his phone, and dialed the number.

"Hey, Director Song, Happy New Year! Do you have a moment later? I'd like to bring you some local specialties that just arrived from my hometown this year!"

"Hehe, it's Xiaojun! The local specialty from your hometown is very famous, and it tastes really good. I don't have anything planned to do tonight, so come over later."

"Okay, Director Song, I'll deliver it to you in a bit! By the way, Director Song, what's going on with a little problem at our company? I'm a law-abiding citizen, and suddenly they blocked my company's website and transferred all the money out of my account. I'm completely bewildered."

"Hmm? Is that so? Okay, wait for my call, I'll look into it for you. We should support law-abiding companies; we can't let law-abiding people be discouraged."

"Director Song, I'm relieved to hear that. I even brought you an extra portion of this year's local specialties; I guarantee you'll enjoy them!"

"Okay, okay! Little Zhou, that's so kind of you! Don't worry, I'll look into it for you right away. Just a few minutes and I'll be done! Don't worry!"

At that moment, unnoticed by everyone, a steel cable as thin as a hair was instantly spreading across the entire hall like a laser-woven net.