I was just telling a story, why is the whole internet urging me to turn myself in?

It's 11:30 p.m. at the Grand Flat in Yunding.

Shen Feng stepped out of the elevator and let out a satisfied burp.

The tripe at Lao Shu Kan was indeed authentic. The only regret was that my female neighbor, Su Qing, had a terrible temper. She would panic and run away as soon as she heard the name of a restaurant, without even paying the bill.

"Young people these days aren't very healthy. They get scared out of their wits just listening to a suspense novel." Shen Feng shook his head, locked the security door behind him, and walked straight into the spacious gaming room.

I glanced at the time; it was 11:45.

There are 15 minutes left until the special finale episode he teased in his social media post.

But at this point, the Tomato Live platform's backend was already on the verge of crashing!

Because of that prophetic revelation in the afternoon that could be described as "capturing the Grim Reaper of a Powerful Family," Shen Feng's live stream has now become a super black hole for internet traffic.

Shen Feng casually pulled down the million-dollar microphone and clicked the start broadcast button.

"Whoosh—"

The moment the screen lit up, the number of online users in the upper right corner jumped wildly at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye: one million, three million, five million...

In just ten seconds, the number of online users broke through the terrifying eight million mark!

The dense barrage of bullet comments completely submerged the screen like a tsunami.

[Everyone stand up! Respectfully welcome the arrival of our ancestral master!]

[Staying up until midnight just to wait for the patriarch to deal the cards! Hurry, did Zhang Dongsheng die in the end?]

[Newcomers, pay attention to your speaking style! What does "dealing cards" mean? The Grandmaster is calling this online legal education and a simultaneous roll call for the King of Hell!]

Shen Feng looked at the screen full of fervor and leaned back in his gaming chair worth 100,000 yuan with practiced ease.

Just then, dozens of dazzling golden special effects flashed across the VIP section of the live stream.

[The Jiangzhou Defense Special Task Force has entered the live broadcast room!]

[Enter the live broadcast room of "Jiangzhou Legal Frontline Observation"!]

[The "Nine Provinces Skynet Security Action Team" enters the live broadcast room!]

A long list of top-tier accounts with official blue V verification were neatly displayed at the top of the contribution leaderboard.

"Wow, quite a few official accounts are slacking off tonight," Shen Feng thought to himself, then leaned closer to the microphone: "Welcome everyone to my live stream. Tonight, we'll reveal the final mystery of the story."

"You keep asking, what will Zhang Dongsheng do when he's driven to a dead end?"

"The answer is simple. When a person wearing a mask has all their pretense removed, they are no longer the gentle math teacher, but a wild beast trapped in a cage."

……

Meanwhile, in the eastern suburbs of Jiangzhou City, an abandoned seafood processing plant.

The night wind, carrying the smell of the sea and a nauseating stench, swirled over this desolate, abandoned factory area.

Twenty unlicensed black all-terrain vehicles were silently parked in the dense woods outside the factory area.

Sixty fully armed special operations agents, dressed in pure black tactical training uniforms, had already surrounded the huge abandoned cold storage in the center of the seafood factory under the cover of night.

The sniper was already in position on the high ground, the red crosshair of the thermal imager locked firmly on the rusty iron door of the cold storage.

Su Qing, who was leading the team, was lying on top of an abandoned shipping container, holding a tactical night vision binoculars in his hand, his palms covered in cold sweat.

"Captain Su, the infrared life detector confirms there are four heat sources inside the cold storage. Three of them are smaller, likely the three delinquent teenagers. The other one is an adult, carrying a suitcase, and just entered through the side door."

A low report came through the communications channel from the deputy captain: "Target Li Donghai has been captured. We can launch a raid at any time!"

Instead of issuing the order immediately, Su Qing took a deep breath and made an extremely crazy decision.

"Attention everyone, disconnect from the internal network and immediately switch the public reception channel on your tactical helmets to the Tomato Live streaming platform, room number 2333XXX!"

There was a two-second silence on the communication channel.

"...Captain Su? What did you say? You want us to listen to a live stream by an internet celebrity right here at the scene of a live arrest?" The deputy captain's voice cracked, his face full of disbelief.

"Execute the order!" Su Qing gritted her teeth, a complex light flashing in her eyes. "This isn't listening to an internet celebrity tell a story; this is that 'gentleman' writing Li Donghai's death sentence!"

"He can even pinpoint the exact location of the transaction. Listening to him is far more effective than your own pitiful tactical intuition!"

Although the operators were full of doubts, military orders were absolute, and everyone immediately switched frequencies.

The next second, an extremely clear voice entered the minds of the sixty special operations agents through their earpieces.

In the live stream, Shen Feng picked up the iced tea next to him and took a sip. His tone was lazy yet carried a deadly sense of oppression: "Zhang Dongsheng arrived at the seafood factory as promised. He was carrying a black briefcase filled with bundles of banknotes."

In reality, inside the cold storage of a seafood processing plant.

Under the dim beam of a flashlight, Li Donghai, dressed in a black trench coat, stared intently at the three delinquents with brightly colored hair opposite him, and threw the black briefcase in his hand onto the open ground between the two of them with a "bang".

"Captain Su! This is too weird! The suitcase the target is carrying is definitely black!" The assault team member lying on the roof peered through a hole in the glass and saw what was happening inside. His scalp tingled.

The audio from the live stream continued to flow.

"Kids are kids after all. When they see 300,000 yuan in cash, their guard will drop to the minimum instantly. At that moment, they will definitely send someone to open the box and check the money."

Shen Feng tapped his knuckles lightly on the computer screen, making soft "tap, tap" sounds. "But, will Zhang Dongsheng really bring 300,000 yuan with him?"

"No. That's just a layer of real banknotes on top; underneath, it's all ghost money and blank paper bought from a stationery store."

Inside the cold storage.

The blond-haired leader swallowed hard and gave the chubby boy next to him a wink.

The chubby boy quickly ran forward and excitedly unlocked the combination lock.

With a "click," the box popped open, and in the light of the flashlight, the top layer of bright red banknotes instantly attracted the full attention of the three boys!

The chubby boy excitedly reached down, trying to take out the money...

"If the child discovers the money is fake, he will definitely be furious. But Zhang Dongsheng doesn't care at all. What he wants is just the five seconds of the child's attention being focused on finding the fake money."

Outside the cold storage, Su Qing could clearly see through night vision goggles that just as the chubby boy reached into the bottom of the box to rummage for banknotes, Li Donghai, standing opposite him, was backing away step by step.

"Holy crap..." Over the communication channel, some seasoned special operations veteran couldn't help but let out a terrified curse.

so horrible!

Although they were in the midst of a dangerous and dangerous arrest operation, everyone's consciousness seemed to be forcibly pulled into a horror movie written and directed by a man named "Shen Feng".

In real life, even the slightest backward step by a criminal perfectly timed the moment Shen Feng lazily paused during his live stream!

"In this sealed cold storage, once the door is locked, it will become a perfect tomb."

The live stream had barely ended.

Li Donghai, who was inside the cold storage, had retreated to the iron gate.

At this moment, everyone's worldview was completely shattered by Shen Feng's omniscient perspective, which was like that of a prophet!

Su Qing's eyes were bloodshot. He abruptly pulled down his tactical mask and drew his Glock pistol from his waist.

"Action! Save lives!"