Live exposure!I just want merit points!

"You said just now that we have nothing to expose you, so what if your wife and daughter are involved?"

Zhao Fangjun's expression remained unchanged: "What does this have to do with them?"

"Of course it has something to do with it, otherwise we will find you?" Zhang Yuanyuan took the conversation, walked to the live broadcast camera with her mobile phone, looked at the task details provided by the system and said: "Zhao Fangjun, 30 years old, male, a mine worker. Not long ago Because he posted a short video with the text "Where are you, wife? My daughter needs you" on a certain audio and video software, it gained a lot of attention, and it gained as many as 30 followers within three days. But the strange thing is that in At the critical period when his fame was rising, he suddenly disappeared on the Internet. He used to love posting videos from his daughter, but he has never been active on public platforms since the latest video went viral. .Is it right?"

Zhao Fangjun nodded: "Yes."

Wang Luoxin asked: "Why?"

"There's no reason, I just don't want to post it all of a sudden, what's the problem?"

"Of course there is a problem," Zhang Yuanyuan swiped her phone with her head down, "Because our system detected that something happened to you during the time you didn't update."

"Heh," Zhao Fangjun suddenly smiled inexplicably when he heard the last few words, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he felt chills when he saw it: "Really? None of my clients knew that something happened to me." , Where did you group of outsiders draw your conclusions from?"

"Guess." Nan Wangshu tilted his head, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his face was soft, but what she said next was a cold expression that was completely opposite to her: "If you can't guess, you don't have to guess." , because it’s not important. What’s important is why your wife left you in the first place and how your daughter suddenly disappeared from your life? Let’s do it one by one.”

As he spoke, he glanced down at his phone, with a meaningful smile on his face: "The system checked all the short videos you posted online, and found that you frequently expressed in your copy that your wife dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and dumps her husband. The matter of abandoning your daughter, and spreading your wife's personal information in the comment area, including name, photo, natal address, etc., pretending to want to find her regardless of previous suspicions, and calling on the majority of netizens to chase your wife for you. But in fact, Your superficially affectionate behavior of seeking a wife is just to satisfy your perverted desire for domestic violence."

As soon as the word "domestic violence" was uttered, the live broadcast room exploded almost instantly.

[Fuck, domestic violence again? 】

[Why is there domestic violence again? I am convinced, why are there so many domestic violence in the current marriage relationship! 】

[I hate domestic violence so much!No matter male or female!Anyone who commits domestic violence should go to the [-]th! 】

[I just said that this man is not bad-looking, and he is capable of working, but why is he so obsessed with his wife who ran away? It turned out that he was afraid that someone else would not beat him. 】

[Convinced, this is called intentional injury, not domestic violence! 】

[That's right, hurry up and post the evidence, I can't help but spit it out! 】

[Domestic violence goes to four, family violence goes to four, family violence goes to four, family violence goes to four! 】

"Say I'm domestic violence, do you have evidence?" Zhao Fangjun looked at the bullet screen full of yelling and beating, his expression was still unaffected, and he even laughed when he saw Nan Wangshu: "Could it be that my wife told you personally ?”

"Of course not." Faced with Zhao Fangjun's teasing, Nan Wangshu answered seriously. She walked to the window, opened the curtain, pointed to a thing with red dots broadcasting from the loudspeaker at the entrance of the village not far away, and asked: " What do you think it is?"

Zhao Fangjun looked in the direction of her finger, and after just one glance, he was stunned.

"Camera," Nan Wangshu looked at his reaction with satisfaction, and said quietly: "The flashing red dot means that it is on, and it is facing the direction of the window on the second floor of your house to prove that it can capture a part of the picture in your house Guess again, when you hit your wife at home, will it happen to be recorded by it by chance?"

Zhao Fangjun didn't dare to guess, because Nan Wangshu's suspicious words were actually telling him with certainty that the camera captured evidence of his domestic violence.

The calmness on his face was finally broken at this moment, a pair of cloudy eyeballs were frantically turning under his eyelids, his Adam's apple rolled up and down restlessly, and the words nervous, guilty, and panic crawled along his slightly trembling body. On the forehead that is constantly sweating.

After a few minutes of silence, he forced an indifferent smile and opened his mouth: "I don't want to guess, I don't know if the camera has captured your so-called 'wife beating', but I'm sure that people like you Such non-government organizations cannot get surveillance video, because the cameras are under the control of the village committee, and not just any cat or dog can get permission to watch them.”

"Oh," Nan Wangshu was really amused by Zhao Fangjun's imminent death. She shook her head and said helplessly and shocked: "It's this time, it's hard for you to remember these rules in your mind. It's a pity, you It must be wrong. We are all non-government "three noes" organizations, how can we still follow the so-called rules? Naturally, it is how we behave. We really can't get the surveillance video through the formal procedures. But we have a lot of crooked ways."

"A crooked way?" Zhao Fangjun did not expect Nan Wangshu to admit it so frankly: "Aren't you afraid of being sanctioned?"

"I'm afraid, but it doesn't seem to be your turn to worry about it." Nan Wangshu looked at him with a slightly speechless look, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the system to find the corresponding exposure button under the domestic violence incident. Said: "You should first think about how to explain your domestic violence to the [-] netizens watching the live broadcast."

As soon as the voice fell, he pressed the button to expose without any hesitation!
"drop!"

A familiar notification sound accompanied by a few circles of blue light swung from Nan Wangshu's mobile phone, and in just a few seconds, it condensed into a palm-sized blue light group, wrapped in something that looked like a USB flash drive, and slowly fell. In the palm of Zhang Yuanyuan.

As an old fritter, she immediately guessed what was in the USB flash drive, so without further ado, she inserted it into the live TV, and followed the system's instructions to find a sorted video file in it.

The video is only ten minutes long, but it is all the evidence of Zhao Fangjun's domestic violence against his wife captured by surveillance over the years.

Zhang Yuanyuan zoomed in on the video, and before playing it, she turned her head and glanced at Zhao Fangjun, who was pale due to extreme guilt and nervousness, and asked, "Are you looking forward to seeing your criminal evidence?"

Zhao Fangjun dodged his eyes and did not answer.

Zhang Yuanyuan snorted coldly, turned around and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Get ready to turn on the phone to record the screen, I will play the video."

[OK!Ready! 】

【bring it on! 】

[I've already cleaned up the memory space, let's put it away. 】