Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore Chapter 503: The Livestreaming App — Caught

In the room, Ke Zhuo, who was in the middle of a live stream, suddenly stopped the broadcast. He turned his head to look outside the bedroom, listened carefully for a mont, and then a look of confusion appeared on his face.

"Fam, wait a mont, soone's knocking on the door outside, I'll go check."

It was probably just another delivery person with takeout he had ordered.

Ke Zhuo thought idly.

His streaming inco had been getting better and better recently, so he really should consider moving. Otherwise, now that the neighbor next door had moved in, listening to his broadcasts through the wall every day was genuinely a bit risky.

What if they heard sothing they shouldn't—

Thinking of the Fat Man across the hall, Ke Zhuo sneered inwardly.

There weren't many people living in this building anymore. The ground floor housed a half-deaf old man, and the workers living on the sixth floor worked night shifts every day and wouldn't return at night.

The only person relatively close to him and who might hear his streaming sounds was that damn Fat Man across the hall.

Moreover, that damn Fat Man was also soone who loved eavesdropping. If Ke Zhuo hadn't also gotten so dirt on him, they absolutely wouldn't have been able to coexist so peacefully these past few days.

Ke Zhuo had many thoughts running through his mind, but the mont he opened the door and saw the group of uniford Police Officers in front of him, all those thoughts instantly vanished.

—I'm done for!

A surge of unease rose from the depths of his heart. Ke Zhuo was still desperately trying to feign calm, but the tremor in his voice betrayed his agitation. "Who are you?"

"This... sir, we currently have so questions we need to understand with you. We ask for your cooperation."

Upon seeing Ke Zhuo's attire, Police Officer Zheng was surprised for a mont before calmly pulling out his police ID.

"Ah? Okay, okay." Ke Zhuo's mind was a bit muddled, but then he imdiately rembered he was still live streaming. He turned around, his expression sowhat flustered. "Um, I'm still live streaming. Could you wait a mont? I need to go back and shut down the stream—"

"It's fine, you don't need to turn it off. We'll help you turn it off."

Police Officer Zheng nimbly squeezed into the room. The other Police Officers following him filed in one after another, entering Ke Zhuo's room and heading straight for his streaming computer.

Xiao He took a distant glance from the stairwell. He noticed Ke Zhuo's room layout was similar to his own, but compared to the clean and tidy interior the System had left for him, Ke Zhuo's room was piled everywhere with delivery boxes and takeout containers. The sofa and coffee table were heaped with all sorts of ssy clothes. At a glance, they were mostly won's clothing, and they didn't look very legitimate.

On the floor by the entrance were casually discarded cigarette butts and drink bottles. The originally clean tile floor was sowhat grimy, and stepping on it probably felt a bit sticky.

Xiao He averted his gaze.

It seed now that the sour, foul sll perating the hallway was largely contributed by this guy.

When the garbage at ho piled up too high, he'd pile it by the door. When the doorway couldn't hold more, he'd pile it in the hallway. Only when it was absolutely impossible would he finally take it downstairs, resolutely implenting a "laziness" policy.

Who would have thought that a Livestrear who appeared glamorous during broadcasts was not only actually male but also lived in a literal dump.

To be able to persist living in such an environnt without getting sick, Xiao He genuinely admired him.

"Wow."

Zhou Junhao had already stealthily started filming.

Of course, he wasn't filming the Police who were working, but rather the pile of garbage by the door.

"Brother Xiao, your place is right next door to this? It's a good thing you just bought the property and left it here. If you had to live next door every day, I'm afraid I'd have murderous thoughts."

Zhou Junhao voiced a soulful sigh beside him. "These walls are really not soundproof at all!"

Just standing at the doorway, they could hear the voices of people inside.

That was simply ridiculous.

Although life isn't easy for everyone, and everyone's job is just to make ends et, and there shouldn't be discrimination, but living in such a non-soundproof room next to a male cross-dressing nightti adult content strear... that kind of life really makes you want to close your eyes and never open them again.

Xiao He gave a "Hehe" laugh.

So the System's arrangent was truly full of temptation and danger.

Just imagine, if it were a real murderer who, through the System, drew such a room and encountered a "troubleso" neighbor like Ke Zhuo, then under the constant disturbance of the neighbor's noise every night, what would the murderer's final choice be?

Most likely, they'd find a way to make this guy quiet down.

Hehe.

It's also fortunate this guy ran into him, Xiao He, and was caught by the police so early.

Otherwise, after a few more days, he might have ended up dead.

Recalling the fully equipped dismbernt tools in his own room now, Xiao He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

No wonder the System was so thoughtful. It had not only chosen a target for him but also prepared the dismbernt environnt and tools.

Really, thank you so much.

Zhou Junhao had no idea Xiao He was pondering a very "criminal" problem, nor did he know exactly what Xiao He had told the Police. With agile movents, he slipped inside to observe the scene.

Seeing this, Xiao He broke into a cold sweat.

This guy really lived up to his reputation of being able to follow and film at law enforcent scenes. Having the authorities above backing him up, he really acted boldly...

The scene had now evolved from "Officer, I really wasn't doing anything indecent" to "Officer, I know I was wrong, I won't dare do it again, please don't arrest ." The transition from stubborn denial to begging for rcy had taken only about half a minute.

Police Officer Zheng was a veteran officer who had participated in nurous anti-pornography and anti-illegal publication campaigns. He was experienced and had a sharp eye. He hardly needed to rummage through Ke Zhuo's computer files. Just a glance at the streaming software Ke Zhuo was using told him Ke Zhuo definitely had problems. Without another word, he had him handcuffed.

Little Jin the Police Officer leaned in to look at the streaming page, which had now stopped broadcasting. Squinting, he read the software na in the upper right corner. "Ai Lü? What kind of streaming software is this?"

He didn't seem to have heard of it.

Zhou Junhao also looked at Police Officer Zheng with confusion, waiting for an explanation.

Police Officer Zheng skillfully opened Ke Zhuo's backend page to check the situation, explaining as he did so. "This is a streaming software that erged dostically in recent years. Due to its very lax review standards, it has beco a breeding ground for cri for many people. We've been cracking down on several such software recently, but their rebranding speed is just too fast. Basically, as soon as we shut one down, another appears, constantly reviving the dead and bypassing our dostic internet supervision chanisms to attract a large number of users to download and watch streams."

The most troubleso aspect of this software was that the strears in the live stream rooms could genuinely chat online and interact offline with their fans. Therefore, many transactions shifted from the internet to offline. Even with the combined efforts of the police and the cyber police, they couldn't completely clean it up.

Police Officer Zheng had already encountered several related cases, but most involved victims—so cheated out of money, so deceived for sex, and even worse, so contracted diseases, threatening their life and health.

They definitely couldn't ignore this situation.

However, the software's source team was overseas, and their rebranding speed was very fast. The mont the cyber police started tracking them, they would imdiately withdraw, constantly jumping between fake IP addresses, making it impossible to pinpoint their exact location. Furthermore, many of the strears participating were just "users" themselves; they could beco strears by simply submitting an application. These individuals themselves had little connection to the software platforms.

Thus, the investigation team specifically responsible for this area currently hasn't found a solution yet.

All Police Officer Zheng could do for now was report the situation.