Chapter 327: 139, hello everyone, I’m Lin Mo! Live expose of Chen Shanhe!_2
Chapter 327: 139, hello everyone, I’m Lin Mo! Live expose of Chen Shanhe!_2
Chapter 327: 139, hello everyone, I’m Lin Mo! Live expose of Chen Shanhe!_2
Soon,
the live streaming room finished loading, revealing a screen image that made Zhang Yihua’s pupils tremble.
It was true!
It was indeed Lin Mo!
The camera had no beauty filter, and he looked much thinner, with a frighteningly pale complexion.
Behind Lin Mo stood his parents, his little sister, Lin Xiaoxiao, as well as several other people whom Zhang Yihua did not recognize.
However, he remembered the previous warrant.
Those people were Lin Mo’s in-laws, and one was his sister’s boyfriend.
From the expressions and state of the family, it was clear they had also suffered a great deal lately, appearing very haggard.
It made sense, after all, how could they be doing well after experiencing such an ordeal?
Hm?
Zhang Yihua suddenly sensed that something was amiss.
Where was Li Jinwen?
Lin Mo’s daughter, where was she?
Was she just off-camera, or could it be…
Zhang Yihua didn’t dare to continue the thought, and was even more puzzled as to why Lin Mo was live streaming.
He wanted to find a way to send a private message but realized there was no such feature, so he hurriedly sent a barrage comment.
[Old Lin, this is Zhang Yihua, what… what is actually going on?]
…
In Rakshasa City, North City District Vegetable Wholesale Market.
At this time of the evening, the market was already devoid of customers, most households were busy calculating their daily or monthly revenue.
In a certain wholesale store,
Li Lingling said with a worried face, “Husband, we’ve only made a bit over 50,000 in turnover this month. If this continues, we might not be able to pay the rent.”
“Damn it, I’ve really hit a streak of bad luck.” Liu Miao put down his beer bottle and cursed, “Ever since that last incident with Lin Mo, our monthly turnover hasn’t even hit 100,000. Someone’s definitely messing with us intentionally.”
“Li Lingling, oh Li Lingling, it’s really all thanks to your wonderful relatives, now I can’t even keep my shop running.”
Li Lingling didn’t dare say much in response to the scolding, her mind equally filled with doubts.
Their business used to be very good, ranking in the top twenty in the whole market, with a net profit of over a million each year.
But ever since they were arrested a few months ago and then released, their business began to plummet dramatically.
Several suppliers with whom they had good relationships ceased supplying them, making it impossible to get fresh vegetables. Even when they went to the primary wholesale markets, they were driven away by market management personnel.
Liu Miao spent a lot of money trying to understand what was going on, inquiring through many contacts, but in the end, came up empty-handed.
Their income now barely ensured the normal operation of the shop.
If things continued, they might not even be able to keep the shop!
“Husband, don’t get angry, let’s think of something else.” Li Lingling took out her phone, scrolling through her contacts, “A few days ago, I saw on my Moments a classmate of mine is now planting strawberries. How about we buy some to try? It has to be better than the current situation…”
Her voice abruptly stopped.
Liu Miao snapped, “Well, speak up, what’s better than what?”
Li Lingling seemed to have seen something incredible, her eyes widened, she rushed over, and showed Liu Miao the phone screen, exclaiming, “Hus… husband… look… Lin Mo… started a live stream!”
What?
A fugitive started a live stream?
Just as Liu Miao was about to curse out loud, he was captivated by the message on the mobile screen.
Has it really started?
Click in to get a thousand bucks?
What kind of trick is this?
Li Lingling asked with a tremulous voice, “Husband, should… should we check it out?”
“Don’t you have a brain? This is obviously a scam text message. How could a fugitive start a live stream? Is he that bold? Why bother watching?” Liu Miao couldn’t help but scold, “Just focus on the accounts, and pretend we saw nothing.”
“Okay, husband, I’ll listen to you.” Although Li Lingling really wanted to click on it and take a look, since her husband said so, she had no choice but to let it go.
Moreover, she also thought that it couldn’t possibly be Lin Mo broadcasting live.
What a joke?
Now with network IPs having location tracking, wouldn’t starting a live stream be like walking right into a trap?
After deleting the message, Li Lingling got back to work.
But just then, a WeChat group became incredibly lively. Li Lingling glanced at it unintentionally and saw that everyone was talking about the live stream.
Some people had clicked in and had really seen Lin Mo, as well as Lin Jinshan and Zhao Huixian.
However, Lin Xiaoxiao and Li Jinwen were not in the screenshots.
Li Lingling was starting to feel restless; grabbing the phone, she said, “Husband, look, people in the chat say the live stream is real, and they have already clicked in.”
Liu Miao glanced at it and said impatiently, “What does it have to do with you, whether it’s real or not? Do you want to get involved too?”
Li Lingling frowned and said sternly, “Husband, those are my uncle and aunt. They have always loved me since I was little, and they have been good to you every year when you visit, right?”
“When Lin Mo was in his prime, didn’t you also keep thinking about getting closer to him?”
“One should not be so opportunistic!”
Li Lingling rarely raised her voice to Liu Miao, but whenever she did, he found it hard to argue back.
He frowned, tossed her a phone irritably, “Use this one to follow the link; nothing is bound to this phone.”
Li Lingling took the phone, found the deleted link from the trash, and typed the web address into the browser to enter the live stream room.
Liu Miao crowded in to look at the screen.
He was, in fact, eager to know what was happening and how Lin Mo and his family had all become fugitives.
He wanted to figure out if these events had any connection with the mysterious people who had taken them away some time ago.