Everyone in the live broadcast room was suppressed by Qin Shaoyu.
In the few minutes waiting for the police to come, the live broadcast room exploded into fireworks again.
ãFuck, fuck! Is this the shooting scene? ! Am I watching a movie? ! ã
ãThe cliff is making a movie! Otherwise, how could there be such a miraculous development! ã
ãIt's definitely making a movie! I don't believe this is true! ã
ãMy God! Is making movies so real now? One mirror to the end? Which director is so awesome? ã
ãFuck! What's happening here? Does anyone say something? ãââThis came in from behind. I didn't see the situation in front, I only saw Qin Shaoyu smashing the window behind.
ãFuck, fuck! Is Yuhuang-sama okay? The glass is broken, how is your hand? ! ã
ãHuman trafficker? ! This is too exaggerated, right? ã
ãWill it be Qin Shaoyu who combined others to hype it? Where can I run into a human trafficker so coincidentally! ã
ãLook at this car, it costs at least 600,000 yuan, who would kidnap a little girl? ã
ãEven if you want to be a master, you donât have to fight like this, right? But I have to say that the effect is quite real. ã
The heavenly soldiers and generals are annoyed.
ãWhat is Bo out of position? Do we, the emperor, need to be out of position? roll! ã
ãThis is definitely true! This is the human trafficker! ã
ãOld irons, I'm on the scene now! Did not see the extra camera! Not filming! ã
Everyone exploded. Is this really not a movie? !
ãThe police are here! The speed of police dispatching is quite fast! ã
As someone broadcast live, the police soon appeared.
In addition to the police, another woman rushed over frantically.
"My Lingling! Lingling!"
The woman has a beautiful appearance, about thirty years old, with messy makeup on her face, messy hair, and her face panicked and sad.
She rushed into the crowd, snatched the sleeping girl in Qin Shaoyu's arms, and cried and hugged her.
"Ling Ling! Ling Ling!"
The sad and crazy expression makes it impossible to doubt her relationship with the little girl.
Behind her, several people also rushed over, "Madam! Miss is all right!"
The scene is in chaos.
The police arrived and found the chaos here, so they couldn't help frowning. Looking at the embarrassed car, I was even more terrified.
"How is this going?"
Everyone looked at Qin Shaoyu and the crying woman.
"Hello, please don't shoot now, okay?" A middle-aged man walked up first and said to the photographer.
The current situation is not good, if it is spread like this, it will be bad for them.
The photographer was stunned for a moment. Before speaking, Qin Shaoyu spoke.
"Sorry, let's pause the live broadcast first."
After finishing talking, before they could respond, they took the initiative to turn off the camera.
It was discovered that the live broadcast was disconnected, and everyone in the live broadcast room couldn't help but curse.
ãFuck! It's wonderful! what's the situation? ! ã
ãItâs a day! What does this mean? ! ã
ãDidnât someone say that he was there? Come on! ã
ãWho is there! Live it now! ã
There are indeed other audiences at the scene, but they didnât know much.
The few people around the woman knew that they were not easy to provoke, so they didnât dare to take photos or anything.
Though the few people are smiling, their attitude is different from ordinary people.
Although they can't take photos and videos, because they haven't left the scene for a while, other people have followed and listened to many situations.
"Who called the police?"
"Me." Qin Shaoyu stood up.