After hearing Liu Tian's words, everyone probably understood what the other person meant.
His eyes gradually became brighter, and his breathing began to become rapid.
"Liu Captain, you mean...we are going to go against Lin Rou tonight?"
Hearing this, Liu Tian nodded, then stood up, his eyes full of confidence.
"I don't believe it today. Under our strict guard, Lin Rou can commit another crime?"
.......
at the same time.
In a park in the old town of Linhai City.
"Brothers, I will still broadcast a live broadcast outdoors tonight for everyone. Please click on it and give away free little hearts."
Flea, wearing a tight-fitting blue Chelsea, was shouting exaggeratedly in front of the mobile phone.
His red hair looked particularly eye-catching under the streetlight.
In Flea's live broadcast room, the barrages came one after another.
"Brother Flea, are you going to sing thunder at the grave again tonight?"
"What the hell anchor? You really rely on your defense."
"Brother Flea, it has to be you. I remember this park is next to the Martyrs Cemetery, right? Are there any actions tonight?"
"Brother Flea, why don't you start a new life today? I've heard too many thunders every day, and my dreams are like purple gold hammers..."
"Come on, come on, my brother Flea is here again with a stereo."
...
Watching the flood of barrages filling the live broadcast room, as well as the soaring number of people online.
The spirited young man Flea was extremely excited inside.
Judging from the level of audience activity in the live broadcast room, I am afraid that I will gain another wave of big fans tonight.
After tonight, take advantage of the popularity and bring a few more goods. Haven't you made a lot of money by then?
As for what Flea is doing now, it is just a curious way to gain traffic.
Who really likes singing thunder on graves at night?
Who really likes to defecate on graves at night?
What Flea really likes is the soft girl coins in everyone's pockets. He understands that only by earning traffic in this way can these people be willing to take out the soft girl coins.
"Brothers, do you want to see the anchor shouting at the grave? Deduct 1 if you want to!"
While thinking this, Flea shouted exaggeratedly.
In an instant, the screen in the live broadcast room was filled with 1.
"The loudest and loudest I am, the craziest. I am the little bully on the graveyard."
"Brother Flea, I can accept singing thunder at the grave, but can you change the grave and don't go to the Martyrs Cemetery? This is somewhat immoral."
"It's true... the whole life is a whole life, but it can't be without a bottom line!"
"Having said that, the main focus of Brother Flea's live broadcast room is stimulation."
...
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.
Flea's live broadcast room is also full of energetic young people.
They are all the kind of ruthless people who have no choice but to take their fate.
But although these people are a bit abstract, they still understand the most basic principle of respecting the martyrs.
Therefore, there are still some viewers who let Flea change her grave to sing thunder in the live broadcast room.
But at this moment, many barrages were mixed with one eye-catching barrage.
"Professional and one-stop service for everything, ensuring you have no worries after your stay. You can get 20% off by booking now!"
Um?
After seeing this barrage, Flea was stunned for a moment.
What the hell? !
One-stop service for everything?
Damn it!
How come someone who is in the business of killing people puts advertisements into his live broadcast room?
You don’t want to use traffic like this, right?
This is so unlucky!
Flea felt angry inside.
I was just about to open my mouth and teach this guy a lesson.
But before he could speak, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly started to boil.
"Holy shit...it's actually Lin Rou?"
"It's true, there's something good to watch now."
"Look at this ID and this professional one-stop service. Isn't it that person?"
"Ah...this is really Lin Rou."
...
After the audience confirmed the identity of the person who sent this comment.
For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room exclaimed.
"Brother Flea, run quickly, Lin Rou seems to be focusing on you."
"It's over, isn't it going to be a feast for the whole village soon?"
"Run? Where can you run? Check to see if there is anyone alive in Lin Rou's watch list."
"Brother Flea, please feel free to go. I will treat your girlfriend with care."
...
Looking at the barrage filling the screen.
Flea froze and finally heard who the ID was.
Lin Rou...
"Damn it... I'm actually getting attention from Lin Rou?"
Flea couldn't help but wipe his eyes, unable to believe what was happening to him.
Moreover, Lin Rou was in Linhai City. If she said that, wouldn't it be very likely that she would be eliminated?
In fact, Flea had already heard of Lin Rou before.
But for these mysterious and mysterious things, Flea didn't quite believe it at first.
To put it bluntly, isn't this just a means of hype?
Now I am singing thunder in the Martyrs Cemetery, isn't it also a means of hype?
Isn’t it the same for Lin Rouga people?
Everyone is online, so this method of deceiving the audience is okay.
Who doesn’t know who yet?
The reason why there is such high popularity is just because a large number of navy troops were invited to bring it up.
To be honest, if he waits until he has the conditions, he will definitely be better at this trick than Lin Rou.
However, having said that, Flea was still a little panicked when she received Lin Rou's attention.
Flea subconsciously clicked on her fan list.
I glanced at it and found the information immediately.
"Funeral one-stop service has paid attention to you!"
Damn it!
Is this bitch poisonous?
Are you really paying attention to me?
For a moment, Flea's facial expression became a little stiff.
Although he doesn't really believe in such evil things.
But with so many previous examples before him, he really didn't dare to joke with his own life.
After taking a look at Lin Rou on his fan list, Flea couldn't help but a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Soon, he couldn't hold it any longer.
"Brothers, wait for me for a few minutes. I will play something exciting for you later. Now I will go off the air to deal with some things."
After the words fell, the entire live broadcast room went dark.
After closing the live broadcast room, Flea quickly sent a private message to Lin Rou.
"Sister, why are you paying attention to me when you have nothing to do? You can set a price, how much it will cost to detain me, just say it. Is 200,000 enough?"
From Flea's point of view, everyone is online.
Why do so much preparation work?
Isn't it just for those few taels of silver?
If you want money, just ask!
As long as it's not too much, fleas won't refuse. After all, this can be considered as buying yourself peace of mind.
Lin Rou also received a private message from Flea.
Suddenly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, thinking about laughing.
She had already tried the function of disabling it a long time ago.
But it's a pity... Anyone recommended by the system to follow him has no option to cancel them.