Transmigrated into a villainous guide who picks up bargains, a useless person is transformed into a

If you were to say that Director Xiang dislikes Sentinels, a single, unsubstantiated report by Bai Jian would immediately turn a bunch of opportunistic Sentinels with little formal education into guns.

They flooded the screen with comments as if they had solid evidence.

[So that's why a guide can cook; turns out he had a trusted sentry reminding him, and the on-site inspectors were pretending not to see it. The Empire's darkness has truly crept in.]

[I recorded the entire process; I can vouch for it. The blue-haired guy was whispering to me the whole time.]

[I protest! Why does she have helpers, but we White Gods don't?]

[This is pure fabrication. In terms of visual appeal and taste, Director Lu's work is far superior to the other one. Don't try to get attention here; you may be blind, but others aren't.]

[Actually, I think if it's understandable that others don't believe in it, then why doesn't the junior priest believe in it either?]

[Are those sluts protecting their dogs again?]

[Remove the veil! Remove the veil to prove yourself!]

[Remove the veil to prove yourself! Remove the veil to prove yourself!]

[Still trying to prove it? Didn't we just find out that the blue-haired guy is mute?! Don't you guys check the chat?]

[I don't believe it!]

[+1]

[+999]

……

In an instant, nearly a million low-level sentries flooded into the live stream, spamming the chat, and the situation almost got out of control.

Pa Bao looked worried. She hoped that her beloved turtle wouldn't traumatize her, otherwise who would feed her in the future?

Mai Qingfeng smiled and patted his wife's hand reassuringly: "Don't worry, baby. Last time I went up to the fourth floor to get juice, I met that blue-haired sentry. He's Director Lu's sentry, and he can't speak."

"Are you mute?" (voice raised an octave)

Mai Qingfeng nodded.

Haina stared intently at the screen, then smiled ruthlessly, as if she had finally found a breakthrough.

How can you prove something like this? As long as the other person isn't mute, whether they open their mouth or not, they can say whatever they want.

She commanded a huge following in the group, and those low-level sentries charged into battle like they were drunk, reporting accounts that told the truth everywhere.

At the poolside of the luxurious villa, Pa Baobao saw that eight or nine out of ten of the online trolls had been reported and banned, so she simply threw away the coconut.

"Damn it, let's buy another 300,000."

The butler exclaimed in surprise, "Miss, that's a bit pricey!" He was immediately met with a glare from Pa Baobao: "You're being a bit unreasonable! Do you think I'm short of money?"

……

The inspectors have incredibly sharp ears; they are all carefully selected sentinels from within the system. They know exactly whether the other party has spoken or not.

However, due to public pressure, they could only offer a tactful reminder: "Director Lu, we know your character, but the people on screen don't think that way. We suggest you prove it."

Lu Weiliang laughed in anger. Competing on the same stage with such a fool would really lower the class.

She turned to face Sha Ling and said softly, "Sweetie, just show your face for a moment, let them see."

Sha Ling nodded obediently, quickly gesturing with her fingers: 【Okay.】

Then, he leaned down and brought his face close to hers, his meaning all too clear: he wanted her to untie it herself.

Lu Weiliang muttered to himself, "According to Sha Ling's usual behavior, if someone bullied his wife like this, he would have already gotten angry and gone to settle accounts. Why is he being so obedient today, as if he really wants to be seen?"

Without thinking much, she raised her hand and hooked it.

The white veil slid down the curve of her cheeks, first revealing the upturned tip of her nose, then her thin, pale lips, and finally her sharp jawline.

Stripped of all disguise, Sha Ling's delicate face appeared even more aloof against the backdrop of her refreshing blue hair.

It gives people a feeling of clear skies after rain, and is so handsome that you can't take your eyes off it.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment. Could these sentinels, as pure and holy as snow on a snow-capped mountain, be cheaters?

Lu Weiliang grabbed Sha Ling's hand and smiled sweetly as she looked up at her: "Let me introduce you all, this is my whistleman."

Sha Ling gazed at her tenderly, instinctively wanting to put her arm around her waist, but restrained herself from doing so.

In a fleeting moment, unnoticed by Lu Weiliang, a triumphant smile crept across his lips, vanishing in an instant.

After she finished her introduction, the staff had already retrieved Sha Ling's file at the sewer base and thoughtfully projected it onto the bottom of the large screen.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the "physical defect" section clearly states aphasia.

The comments section exploded again.

[Pfft—Hahaha, why did you guys provoke her? Now look what happened, you've kicked a hornet's nest!]

[Are the cheaters still around? Take a good look; they're mute, they can't speak!]

[Idiots, I just said in the public chat that he's mute, but you won't believe me. How much did Bai Jian pay you for this? Why are you spreading such rumors?]

[Is it so hard to admit that a tour guide can cook? Anyone with eyes can see she didn't cheat. I really don't know what she needs to prove. I'm going to go next door and give her a piece of my mind!]

[Haha, Bai Jian is really embarrassing himself. He cooked a terrible meal, blaming the pot, the ingredients, and the kitchen, but never himself. He has no self-awareness at all. I wish I had half his confidence.]

[The person from next door has already confirmed it, and they're still trying to deny it; it's extremely rude.]

[I think there's no need to compete anymore. Just arrest Bai Jian and interrogate him to find out his motives for framing Director Xiang.]

[Am I the only one who thinks Director Lu is so lucky? This scout is so handsome, no less so than the commander.]

[That's not how it works. Back then, in the "Most Beautiful Director" contest, Director Lu was number one. She was universally acknowledged for her beauty. Sentinel is truly lucky to marry her.]

The other two lucky ones were also closely watching the live stream.

Yan Mu, in particular, was having tea at the Imperial Capital Police Center.

Abbreviation: Wearing a bracelet.

Because he's been really embroiled in a heated debate with the Ministry of Finance these past few days.

The incident began when the Finance Minister made an exorbitant demand for a 700 billion yuan deposit from the Yan Group, which Yan Mu refused. Seeking revenge, the Minister threatened to have Lu Weiliang come to his house and spend a night of pleasure with him.

Upon hearing this news, Yan Mu broke into the minister's house in the middle of the night and kidnapped him.

During the standoff, the minister accidentally knocked off Yan Mu's veil, and in that instant, he saw Yan Mu's empty eye sockets. He was then brutally beaten until his sternum collapsed.

It is said that there was not a single unscathed spot on his body, his tongue was broken off, and he was bound up like a mummy.

The sentry pressed the stun button, and the room where Yan Mu was located immediately lit up with a "buzzing" light.

"Mr. Yan, they are willing to sign a letter of understanding. After the handover procedures are completed tomorrow, you will be able to leave. Given your previous incident of harming other prisoners, we have no choice but to open the electric shock fence. We hope you understand."

The butler smiled apologetically, "I understand, thank you."

Yes, the butler came in too, because he was the one who cut out the tongue.

Yan Mu seemed not to hear anything, his back to the interrogation window, casually dusting off his trouser legs, the dim blue light of the screen reflecting on his profile.

In the center of the image, the tightly clasped hands were glaringly obvious, especially the upward curve of Sha Ling's lips, which, in his eyes, was nothing short of a blatant provocation.

He stood up gracefully and chose a wall that looked like it had weaker electricity.

The butler tried to back away as fast as he could, afraid that he would be hit by the explosion.

……

In comparison, Xizelu was much calmer.

General: "Commander, which flag will the Central Military Region choose for this year's major cleanup operation?"

Without hesitation, Xizelu replied, "Blue."

……

On Lu Weiliang's side, the much-anticipated second dish has already begun preparation. Learning from the previous experience, everyone's tolerance has been elevated to an epic level.

Although both are offal, the clean appearance of the white crepe de chine is far superior to that of chicken giblets.

This dish is also a relatively popular new cuisine in Lu Weiliang's hometown.

She was very confident that she would dominate the entire field.

As for Bai Jian, well, it's a complicated story.