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Another female anchor in a red down jacket chimed in, her spotlight fixed on the older woman's face.

"Auntie, if you have nothing to hide, why did you hit her?"

"We were simply recording a legitimate event. Damaging private property is illegal, don't you understand? You must apologize to us today and compensate us for the equipment damage!"

"Pah! I'll pay you back my ass!" Aunt Wang was so angry that she was trembling all over, and she was still trying to charge forward with her shovel.

The young man in the windbreaker who led the throwing of rotten eggs became even bolder when he saw that tens of thousands of people were watching him in the live stream.

"Why waste words with this old woman! That bastard must have taken money from that heartless boss!"

The young man in the windbreaker sneered, reached into the black plastic bag and pulled out another rotten egg, which he then threw violently at Grandma Wang's feet!

"Snapped!"

The foul-smelling, sticky egg liquid exploded near the old woman's cotton shoes, splattering broken eggshells and rotten yolk all over her trouser leg. The pungent, rotten stench instantly filled the narrow alleyway.

"Oh dear! What a terrible thing!"

Grandma Wang looked down at the smelly stains on her trouser legs, so angry that tears welled up in her eyes, and her hand trembled as she pointed at the young man.

"You bastards...you lawless bastards!"

"Keep cursing! Keep cursing!"

The young man in the windbreaker didn't back down; instead, seeing the constant stream of comments in the live stream, he became even more arrogant.

"You old geezer, try pointing that broken shovel at me again! Who do you think you are? Acting all high and mighty just to stand up for that shady business, have you no shame?!"

The goatee-bearded livestreamer, like a fly drawn to blood, thrust his selfie stick forward so hard it was almost touching Grandma Wang's eyelids.

"Did you all see that clearly? She was so cocky when she hit my selfie stick, but now that her clothes are dirty, she's playing the victim!"

"Pah! You despicable little beast!"

Grandma Wang's back was pressed tightly against the cold, damp old brick wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

"I've lived here for forty years! Boss Lin is an honest man, and you bunch of foul-mouthed bastards are blocking the old street and bullying people... Aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

"Retribution? Today, I'm acting as the embodiment of justice, punishing this shady establishment as retribution!"

As he spoke, the young man in the windbreaker leaned back, swung his arms, and made a move to smash the stinking rotten egg right onto the old woman's forehead!

Startled, Grandma Wang instinctively closed her eyes, covered her head with both hands, and huddled in the corner, trembling.

Just as that arm holding the rotten egg was swung into the air—

"Stop it, all of you!!"

A sharp shout suddenly rang out from behind the crowd!

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look.

A young woman carrying a backpack was seen rushing towards them at high speed.

It was Su Xiaoxiao!

She had just gotten out of the car and walked to the intersection of Jin Street when she heard a noisy shouting and cursing coming from the depths of the alley. When she got closer, she was surprised to find that this was what had happened!

Aunt Wang usually takes good care of Lin's shop, and even specially delivered her own pickled sauerkraut to the shop when the temperature drops.

But now, this seventy-year-old woman is being cornered by several young men and women holding glaring headlights, her cotton shoes and trouser legs covered in foul-smelling, sticky, rotten egg yolks!

Upon seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao felt a surge of burning anger rising from her chest to the top of her head!

"Make way!!" Su Xiaoxiao rushed forward and squeezed into the crowd!

"Ouch!"

The goatee-bearded anchor was leaning forward when he was suddenly thrown onto the shoulder by a forceful push. His feet slipped on the icy snow, and he and his tripod were pushed back three or four steps, almost falling on their butts in the snow.

Su Xiaoxiao rushed to the old lady's side, grabbed her arms with both hands, and looked at the old lady's face covered in tears and the stains on the floor, her voice full of anxiety:

"Auntie! Are you alright?! Are you hurt anywhere?!"

As Su Xiaoxiao spoke, she hurriedly squatted down, took out a whole pack of dry tissues from her pocket, and reached out to help the old man wipe the fishy, ​​stinky egg liquid off his trouser legs and cotton shoes.

When Aunt Wang saw that it was Su Xiaoxiao, her previously strong composure crumbled instantly, and tears streamed down her face.

When Aunt Wang saw it was Su Xiaoxiao, she hurriedly reached out and tugged at her clothes: "Girl! Xiaoxiao! Don't come any closer! These people are mad dogs, they're biting people randomly!"

"Don't be afraid, ma'am, I'm here. I'll see who dares to lay a finger on you!"

After Su Xiao finished speaking, she turned around and stared intently at the people holding up their phones in front of her:

"Don't you have parents or elders at home?! Don't you even have the most basic moral principles?!"

This unexpected turn of events left the streamers stunned for half a second.

Immediately afterwards, the female anchor in the red down jacket suddenly pointed at Su Xiaoxiao's face and screamed as if she had seen a gold ingot:

"It's her! Everyone, look! She's the waitress from Lin's Shop!"

"Yes! That's her! In Da Peng's video yesterday, this is the woman standing in front of the window chasing people away!"

Upon hearing this, the goatee's eyes flashed with an even more greedy and ferocious light than before.

"Family members! The employees of this shady establishment have shown up!"

The goatee shoved the phone camera right in front of Su Xiaoxiao's nose, spitting as he roared:

"Everyone filmed this, right?! Employees of this shady establishment committed a violent act in the street, shoving and pushing a social media blogger who was simply filming!"

The goatee, his voice hoarse, demanded, "Little girl! What was that all about when you pushed me?!"

"Your boss is hiding in his shop like a coward, too afraid to come out, so he sent you, a little girl, to beat people up and become a scapegoat, is that it?!"

"Get your phone away from me!"

Su Xiaoxiao felt dizzy from the glaring fill light and reached out to push away the phone gimbal that was being held in front of her:

Pushing someone is illegal!

The goatee puffed out his neck and, taking advantage of his numerical superiority, took another step forward:

"We're here to verify the truth! We represent hundreds of thousands of netizens to ask you: is 188 yuan for four steamed buns reasonable?"

"Not only do you refuse to explain, but you also sent Tuo'er out to smash equipment, and now you're assaulting people!"

The young man in the windbreaker who had led the throwing of rotten eggs now grinned maliciously: "What are you doing, a mere waiter pretending to be so high and mighty!"

"You're working your ass off to clean up the mess for that shady boss, and I bet you're no better than him! I'll smash you up too!"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man in the windbreaker suddenly raised his arm and hurled a rotten egg at Su Xiaoxiao!

"Be very careful!!" Aunt Wang screamed in fright.

*Smack!*

A sickeningly sharp crack!

The rotten, blackened egg slammed heavily onto Su Xiaoxiao!

Thick, foul-smelling, dark yellow egg yolk splattered everywhere.

The icy, pungent liquid quickly seeped and spread down her collar, even splashing a few specks of filth onto the ends of her hair.