Lucky billion players, you've never seen one before / I can accumulate my own luck

He then checked the number of followers... Wow, not bad, over a million.

"Bro, isn't this blogger's singing voice incredibly captivating? And isn't he handsome too?"

Song Yu asked Fan Xiao.

"Handsome?" Fan Xiao looked at the dark-skinned man in the video carefully, then glanced at Song Yu, and said in a strange tone, "I didn't expect you to like this type, Xiao Yu. You say he's handsome... well, then let's say he's handsome. As long as you like him, that's good."

"No! Don't misunderstand me, brother."

Song Yu got a little anxious: "How could I possibly like this kind of thing? What I like is... is..."

"In short, this blogger recently became popular because of a song cover, and gained followers very quickly. He is quite famous among our classmates."

"Many people say he looks handsome when he sings and that his voice is very infectious, but I just don't get it at all."

"Why are you showing me this person?" Fan Xiao asked.

"This blogger is not from China, but a foreigner. He just looks a lot like people from China."

Song Yu pointed out the complete information and said, "Look, he's from northern Myanmar. But he speaks Mandarin and sings the Chinese national anthem, as if he's deliberately trying to please us."

Upon hearing the place name, Fan Xiao subconsciously frowned.

He took Song Yu's phone, clicked on other videos, and found that they were roughly the same as what Song Yu had said.

One of the edited videos received a lot of views. In the video, a stylishly dressed man bows with elegant movements, like a well-mannered butler in an old nobleman's house. It is accompanied by popular background music and the sentence: "This is northern Myanmar, where I grew up. Welcome to my world, my precious little princess."

"This video uses someone else's template."

After seeing the video that Fan Xiao was watching, Song Yu explained, "I don't know who made it in the first place, but it's been quite popular lately. Many male bloggers are imitating it and making videos. Even some of my male classmates have done it. I've seen many people in the comments section become interested in northern Myanmar and want to travel there."

"A delicate little princess... I think she's more like a delicate little kidney."

Fan Xiao returned the phone to Song Yu.

"Small kidneys?" Song Yu asked, puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"It means that if you go there, you'll get your kidneys squeezed."

"Really?... Bro, I'm not well-educated, don't lie to me."

"Are you taking this as a joke? If you encounter any internet celebrities from places like northern Myanmar in the future, don't believe them, don't follow them, don't pay attention to them, just ignore them."

Fan Xiao said with a serious expression, "Northern Myanmar is no good place..."

He briefly mentioned some basic information about northern Myanmar.

Simply put, it's a paradise for fraud gangs.

It is a breeding ground for evil.

Over the years, many people in China have been deceived by high-paying jobs, the allure of beautiful women from Myanmar, and the promise of being easy to coax, swindle, gentle, and considerate. They have been forced to join fraud gangs and engage in telecommunications fraud, thus swindling many of their fellow citizens.

It's just like a pyramid scheme.

As for high salaries and beautiful women... haha, if you fall into their hands, you're lucky if you're not beaten to death, let alone expect money or enjoyment.

Occasionally, a few escaped back to China, but they were either missing limbs or left with extremely severe psychological trauma.

This is still considered lucky.

Those who were unlucky enough to go there became "blood slaves"—being kept like livestock, with their blood constantly being extracted and sold as commodities.

At the same time, the fraud gang would also film the abuse and send it to the victims' families to extort money.

If they can afford to pay, and if the hostage isn't killed, the person can come back alive.

If we can't afford it... we'll rip out your heart and abdomen, take your kidneys and behead you. All the valuable organs in your body will be removed and sold as commodities.

As for the mutilated corpse... just bury it anywhere.

The emperor is far away and the heavens are high, so the gods and ghosts know nothing.

After hearing Fan Xiao's account, Song Yu's delicate face turned deathly pale: "Heart-ripping and disembowelment... Brother, you... you're joking, right?"

"Scared? If you are, just remember this: never go to those chaotic places in your life."

Fan Xiao pinched his sister's cheek and comforted her, "Don't worry, it's very safe in China. I'll protect you."

"Brother, why do I get the feeling... like you've actually been there?"

Song Yu looked suspicious and asked, "How do you know so much detail?"

“I have indeed been there,” Fan Xiao nodded seriously, “and even cut the kidneys of a few people.”

Song Yu scoffed, "Bragging!"

Fan Xiao glanced at his sister but didn't offer any further explanation.

He had actually been to that place.

He had been tricked before when he was trying to accumulate good luck but then had bad luck.

He did indeed try to take someone's kidneys... When someone tried to take his kidneys but failed, he took them back. He was a man of revenge, clear about right and wrong, which is quite reasonable, isn't it?

That time, he actually struggled quite a bit and suffered a serious injury.

In the end, I had to stop saving up for good luck and escape back early to go to the hospital.

Yes, he escaped and came back.

Instead of following the clues and solving all the crimes.

The fraud gang had a wide network of connections, a large number of members, and was armed with firearms. He wasn't superhuman, so when he couldn't win, he naturally had to run away.

"Alright, Fan Xiao, stop scaring Xiaoyu."

Wang Zhenzhen said, "According to you, these fraudsters have transformed into internet celebrities?"

"Just keeping up with the times."

Fan Xiao said, "The old ways of deception don't work anymore, let's try a new model. The internet is a mix of truth and falsehood, who can tell the difference?"

He turned to his sister and asked, "What does this blogger you showed me have to do with Aoyama's disappearance?"

"This blogger often teams up with several other online celebrities to promote tourist attractions, cultural features, snacks, etc. in northern Myanmar. He also says that if you go there, you can visit him and he will give you a warm welcome."

Song Yu replied, "One of Song Qingshan's female classmates and her sister are fans of this blogger."

“They went to northern Myanmar for tourism last week and haven’t come back yet, a week has passed.”

"Then... this muscle-bound idiot heard about it and ran over there too, saying he wanted to check on his classmate's situation."

"Xiaoyu, how can you be so disrespectful? That's your brother."

Wang Zhenzhen reminded Song Yu of something.

Fan Xiao then looked thoughtful and said, "Female classmate... go and investigate the situation... this female classmate and Qingshan have a special relationship, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have made a special trip over there."

“I don’t know either,” Song Yu shook his head: “Is Song Qingshan, that gorilla, in love?”

"How come Qingshan is dating so young too..."

Wang Zhenzhen frowned: "Neither of them is easy to deal with."

At this point, she looked at Fan Xiao and said, "And you, you're all grown up now, shouldn't you find someone by now?"

"Mom! My brother doesn't need to find a partner!"

Song Yu quickly said, "Last time...last time you even said...you wanted to match us up, so the good stuff wouldn't go to outsiders..."

"What did you say? Speak louder."

"No, nothing..."

Song Yu shrank his neck.

"..." Fan Xiao reminded him helplessly, "We're talking about serious matters. Qingshan isn't necessarily dating. These days, both men and women can form best friend groups. It's normal to have a female classmate you're close to."

Do you think Qingshan was delayed by something? Or did he encounter some danger?

Song Jianbai asked Fan Xiao, "According to you... he wasn't kidnapped by a fraud gang, was he?"

"The dangers I'm referring to are aimed at ordinary people."

Fan Xiao shook his head and said, "Qingshan is almost a D-level player, and according to what you said, Uncle Song, he is considered one of the stronger players of the same level."

"Players who have experienced dungeons have basically seen bloody scenes and will not be frightened or threatened by such dangers."

"Even if he really was tricked into joining a fraud ring, and there are other players in the ring, they would probably do him a favor out of consideration for being fellow players."

"after all……"

Meeting his family's gaze, he said in a comforting tone, "When players fight, it's easy for people to die. You can't tell a player's level from the surface, so no one knows how much of a threat the other is."

"Players will not easily engage in combat unless absolutely necessary."

"Besides, Qingshan's size is quite intimidating. He'll probably be seen as a cannibalistic player. Cannibalistic players are extremely ferocious, and people don't dare to mess with them easily."

Hearing these words, Song Jianbai and Wang Zhenzhen felt less worried.

Indeed, Qingshan is no ordinary person now; he is very strong, and ordinary dangers cannot threaten him.

And his physique... is indeed quite intimidating.

Before, I was only a little over 1.9 meters tall, but after becoming a player, I quickly grew to almost 2 meters.

Add to that his explosively muscular physique, and when he stands in a crowd, practically no one dares to mess with him.

"If that's the case... then Aoyama probably found his classmate and went on a trip with him."

Song Jianbai guessed, "He didn't contact us, maybe his phone is broken, or he can't remember his family's number?"

“Your guess shows a complete lack of awareness of potential dangers,” Wang Zhenzhen said. “How could it just be that his phone broke? Qingshan must have run into some trouble.”

Although their guesses differed in severity, neither of them considered the possibility that "something really happened."

It's not that they're carefree, it's just that... they don't dare to think about it.

Fan Xiao noticed their heavy mood and said, "Leave Qingshan's matter to me. I'll go over there and bring him back. I have tools for finding people; it won't be difficult to find him."

"Are you going too?"

Wang Zhenzhen frowned and said, "The real reason we told you about this was to ask you to contact your friends in the Special Affairs Bureau and see if they could help. Wouldn't it be too dangerous for you to go there in person?"

"They're not as reliable as me."

Fan Xiao laughed and said, "With my current strength, I'm definitely in the top ten among all players in the country, if not the top three."

"If I can't handle it, then they're just going to be the ones delivering the food."

"So don't worry, I'll handle this."

Chapter 321 Fan Xiao, I advise you not to cause trouble!

Hearing Fan Xiao's boasting, Wang Zhenzhen said seriously, "You're joking about something so dangerous? I don't feel at ease with you. Anyway... you can't go alone."

"Hmm...that's true, it's easy for an accident to happen when someone is alone."

Fan Xiao didn't refute, and nodded, saying, "Then I'll find a few friends to go with me. With multiple players in a team, even if we encounter a scam group with players, we can handle it with ease."

"Remember to bring a few more along," Wang Zhenzhen reminded, "that way it'll be safer."

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate."

Fan Xiao took out his phone, glanced at the time, and said, "It's 7:20 now. I'll make a few calls, call everyone, and then we'll leave at 8:00."

"Leaving tonight?" Song Jianbai asked in surprise, "Are there still flights at this hour?"

"Who said they went by plane?" Fan Xiao said mysteriously, "Uncle Song, players have all sorts of strange items, many of which are used for traveling."

“Then be careful,” Wang Zhenzhen reminded her, “Remember to contact us by phone anytime.”

"Okay, I'll go make the call now."

After Fan Xiao finished speaking, he went upstairs to his bedroom.

He certainly didn't intend to ask anyone for help.

The reason I said that was simply to put Wang Zhenzhen at ease.

Upon entering the bedroom, Fan Xiao locked the door, his brows furrowed deeply.

"This matter... may not be as simple as it seems on the surface."

He sensed a conspiracy.