Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

[Congratulations, your live broadcast room has received 10 million views]

This is how the live streaming industry works. If you want to attract people's attention, besides doing some hard work, you have to buy traffic in the initial stage.

But Zhou Li is different. As a person who has been truly bombarded by the live broadcast industry and has experienced the era of live broadcasting, he knows exactly how to get started in live broadcasting.

Work hard and buy traffic at the same time.

Combining the two, you will be invincible.

Therefore, Zhou Li changed the name of his live broadcast room to...

[Sexy Public Security Bureau Chief online......]

Anyone who can resist clicking on this name is a genius.

Because Zhou Li had topped up a full 1,000 dopamine points, his livestream was immediately featured on the homepage the moment it opened. Within seconds, thousands of live viewers flooded into Zhou Li's livestream.

[Your mother's title party, held]

The livestreaming room was completely dark, and the camera was clearly off. These people quickly concluded that this was a complete scam, a marketing livestreaming room that used a deceptive name to attract traffic.

【Nonsense, everyone knows it’s a lie】

A more primitive comment flashed by: [How could a big shot like the Director of the Public Security Bureau play with this kind of thing? How could he…]

There is a word limit.

"Woo! Woo, woo, woo!"

The Sheriff's Chief was already tied to a chair, his stomach clenched with ropes, leaving strange marks. His posture was impeccable, a challenge that wouldn't be blocked within three seconds.

Just when the comments in the live broadcast room started to discuss where this idiot came from and spent such a huge amount of money to make fun of everyone...

The live broadcast room is open.

[Fuck, he's really the director! ]

When Zhou Li placed his camera in front of the director who was tied to the chair, the audience who had originally thought it was a scam were immediately ignited by this barrage of comments.

The electric mouse climbed onto the chair with a whooshing sound, took out the director's ID and placed it in front of the camera.

【Let go of our director! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

A barrage with the ID [The No. 1 Beast in the Security Team] passed by.

[Is he really the Chief of Public Security? ]

[Of course it is. This ID card matches the face perfectly.]

[Why hasn’t this live broadcast room been blocked yet? ]

There is nothing wrong with this barrage. This kind of live broadcast room is obviously going to be a big deal. Logically speaking, when the camera is turned on, the live broadcast management will directly block the live broadcast room.

But until now, this live broadcast room is still arrogantly hanging on the banner of the homepage, and the live broadcast room has not been blocked at all.

All of this is due to the autistic nature of the Magic Codex Network in the Fantasy City.

"fifteen minutes."

Lifting his head, Bai Dongdong pulled the magic thread from the Director's Magic Book and made an OK gesture. "No one can block this live broadcast room within fifteen minutes."

The Magic Codex network in the Colorful City was extremely closed, which resulted in an overcrowded permissions system. Therefore, Bai Dongdong directly stole the Director's Magic Codex permissions and set the live broadcast room as a locked room in the live broadcast system, which could only be closed after a permission reset after fifteen minutes.

In other words, in the next fifteen minutes, no matter what Zhou Li does to the director, this live broadcast room will not be banned.

"Hey Hey."

Zhou Li had an evil, ferocious, kind, and gentle smile.

Every step he took closer seemed like the footsteps of a demon.

“Aa ...

Dads, I love you.

The gallstones have almost healed in the past few days, and cholecystitis has taken over. A day of rest will completely solve Zhao Zilong's problem.

Chapter 143 The Director’s Humiliation

"Don't touch the teeth there!!!"

"It's so big, damn it can't fit in!"

"How can there be a mouth full of teeth that explode!!!"

Only at this moment did Lan Ling and the other two realize how correct Zhou Li's choice of a spiritual contract master was.

Not having to personally commit the ultimate insult is perhaps the most astonishing wisdom.

When it came to the "shake, tap, and shock" mini-game, this iron-willed director couldn't take it anymore. He finally let go of his pride and cried out with tears streaming down his face:

"I admit it! I admit it all!"

[Oh my, the director is a big shot]

I don't blame you

[Indeed, if it were me, I would have admitted it in the first stage]

[In the second stage, I can still wrongly accuse two more people]

[The Director's Gekihachi spears are all gone]

I'm sorry to meet you this way.

The moment the director announced his surrender, the commentators finally breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of being mocked, his surrender was met with praise and admiration. After all, this ultimate insult was only a foot shy of a gimmick. Even the giant fist began to use all its strength, creating a bit of an uncanny valley effect for the audience.

Of course, the director's reputation wasn't great, as he was a complete extortionate individual. So while everyone admired his willpower, they also highly praised his physique, saying that for someone with that kind of physique to have been able to hold on until now, it was a sign of a strong stomach. So, everyone simply admired the director's toughness and ruthlessness, but they didn't sympathize with him.

This can be seen from the fact that other sheriffs secretly gave gifts.

Fortunately, Zhou Li is not a professional anchor and does not have the habit of reading out names to thank the big brother for sending rockets, otherwise these guys would probably be in trouble.

Of course, in addition to admiring the director's willpower, the audience in the live broadcast room also has another question.

What about people?

Where are the other people in the Fantasy City?

Livestreaming the torture of the director of the Public Security Bureau in the Colorful City's office, and even if you can't block the account online, you can't open a box offline? The other party didn't even move, and there was no need to open a box to reach the target with just one click.

What about the others? They're all dead.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the Fantasy City, but only on the fact that Zhou Li and the others chose the perfect time.

By this time, the streets of the entire Fantasy City were crammed with people. "Crowds upon crowds" wasn't enough to describe the scene; it was simply "crowd upon crowd." Coupled with the unrestrained livestreaming, these people were constantly engaging in all sorts of brutal acts within the crowd, causing the security teams in other districts to have no time to attend to the General Administration.

Someone from the General Administration?

It has long been trapped by the enthusiastic masses.

Zhou Li had noticed that the livestream interface had titles like "Trapping the Security Team Members to See If Their Chief is Happy." Furthermore, the Colorful City was an independent city and couldn't have its own troops, so Zhou Li and his team were incredibly safe.

After the big iron gate of the Public Security Bureau was closed, it was like a fortress with no way out. No one could get in or out.

The top management of the Fantasy City is almost going crazy, especially the child prodigy. This woman who always seems to be in control of everything is now in a state of panic, pacing back and forth, and is in a state of anxious collapse.

"Let the capes kill them!"

She screamed hysterically, "Kill! Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

After shouting, the child prodigy's head seemed to point upwards, and he suddenly denied himself and said quickly: "No, no, we can't kill him. We must not let the cloak enter the field of view of the live broadcast room."

After finishing speaking, the child prodigy pulled at his hair and angrily questioned the technician who was controlling the magic book, "Technicians! Are you guys just eating for free?! Can't you block this live broadcast room yet?!"

"Mayor, we've tried our best!"

A nearby technician, wearing a headset, said anxiously, "There's something wrong with this person's magic network. Their magic network version is at least three major versions higher than ours! We can't capture her data stream!"

"how is this possible?"

The child prodigy was stunned for a moment, then said in disbelief, "Our Grimoire was installed by the School of Truth themselves. How could there be so many different versions?"

"We don't know either."

The technician was extremely anxious at this moment. Behind him, dozens of people in the same uniforms were constantly capturing data in front of the fixed magic book, but no matter what they did, they could not find the location of this hidden ghost.

"I don't need a detailed explanation."

After the prodigy calmed down, he said, "What I want is a solution."

"Two ways."

Gritting his teeth, the technician said, "The first thing is to lift the blockade of the magic network and connect to the magic network of the School of Truth to allow them to provide technical assistance."

The child prodigy frowned and glanced at the time. After a brief thought, he said, "No, there is only one hour left until the plan. One hour is not enough time to reseal the magic network."

"The second method."

The technician looked at the prodigy, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Shut down the live broadcast network."

The child prodigy was stunned for a moment.

"Try to suppress the heat, I'll handle it."

The prodigy chose neither of these options. She simply left the technical office after saying a few words. Soon, she reached the top floor, picked up a triangular metal device, and held it to her ear, saying in a deep voice:

"Let the cloak take action and kill everyone inside, including the director, at all costs."

"Other sheriffs maintained street discipline, and the Public Opinion Management Committee immediately began to control speech."

After she finished speaking, a fierce look flashed in the child prodigy's eyes. She pressed down on the triangle, her voice revealing a hint of chill, "If the Cloak succeeds, or the Cloak is killed, immediately carry out a targeted explosion. Don't let anyone inside leave the Public Security Bureau! Immediately announce a terrorist attack and let everyone return home for shelter!"

"receive."

"receive."

"receive."

"Who are you to give me orders?"

The child prodigy was stunned for a moment.

dong dong dong.