Chapter 160 Let the Express Fly for a Little Longer
"Brother Yang, the one who gave 10 billion last night was really the CEO of Tengda?"

After practicing for two weeks, Li Zhilan leaned in her boyfriend's arms and casually found a topic to talk about.

Between men and women, cultivation is not the ultimate goal. Chatting for a while after cultivation can more easily enhance feelings.

"Well, he and Gu Yong have a history. If he invests in each other afterwards, he can easily make back several 5 million."

When chatting with Sister Zhilan, Huang Yang would naturally not be as reserved in words as he would be with outsiders.

According to some online relationship mentors, when girls chat, it is not the number of topics that counts, but the attitude of the boy.

“It’s so easy for rich people to make money.”

After understanding what he meant, Li Zhilan couldn't help but sigh, but she was more proud of her boyfriend: "Brother Yang is also very good at making money. Others can't catch up with him in several lifetimes with his live broadcast in one night."

“It seems like a lot, but it’s still a drop in the bucket for the construction of the underworld.”

Huang Yang thinks he is pretty good at making money through live streaming, but he also behaves modestly in front of girls who know him well.

"Brother Yang, you have worked so hard. When I make money in the future, I will give it all to you."

Feeling her boyfriend's heavy responsibility, Li Zhilan really wants to share it with him.

"No, you can spend the money you earn yourself. I will work hard in the underworld alone, that's enough."

In this regard, Huang Yang is a bit chauvinistic.

How can a grown man, especially the new King of Hell, let a woman help him make money to build the underworld?

"Okay, then I'll make money for us to spend in the world of the living."

Without dwelling on this issue, Li Zhilan started talking about another topic.

It was not until 9:45 in the evening that Huang Yang sent Sister Zhilan back to the entrance of the community.

The live broadcast that night was a bit noisy.

I don’t know if it was because of the rescue of Gu Yong last night, and the appearance of Tengda’s CEO, but as soon as Huang Yang started broadcasting, more than 300,000 viewers flocked in, and small gifts kept coming.

If this live broadcast room was not broadcasting through the Dishu system, ordinary mobile phones would probably be stuck.

[User 'My daughter is growing up' rewarded the anchor with 1000 Douyin No. 1s! ]

My daughter is growing up: Host, my daughter has been missing for half a month, some people say she is dead, can you help me check? My daughter is Yao Mengxi, 25 years old, from Shancheng, and the last place she appeared was Hangzhou.

Yao Dongchen, who had just returned to the hotel from the Hangzhou General Administration, tried his best and followed the anonymous bookmark he got today to find this popular underworld anchor for help.

Mr. Yao has only one daughter, who will inherit a family fortune worth billions in the future.

"My daughter has grown up, netizen, I have found your daughter's information."

Looking at the father's request, Huang Yang quickly checked the other party's daughter's information and couldn't help but sigh: "She is now in a certain area in Southeast Asia, and her situation is not good."

Huang Yang connected the video of Mr. Yao and played it with a wave of his hand. It showed a dirty and messy small room. There was only a small bed in the narrow space, and a thin figure curled up on the bed.

"Xixi, Xixi."

Seeing that figure, Yao Dongchen on the other side of the video shouted excitedly.

Xiao Yixin, who was sitting on the sofa at home looking at her mobile phone, took out her notes immediately.

She didn't expect that after just writing a casual note, this underworld anchor would actually find the long-missing Yao Mengxi.

"Mr. Yao, don't get excited. Your daughter is in a certain area..."

Facing the excited father Yao, Huang Yang began to explain the whole story.

Yao Mengxi, who was born into a wealthy family, met a graduate student in college. She was quickly attracted by his perfect personality and fell in love with him.

However, Yao Mengxi was cautious and did not reveal her wealth, but secretly helped her boyfriend start a business. She originally thought that her boyfriend would propose to her when he succeeded in starting a business, but Yao Mengxi did not expect that her so-called boyfriend had hooked up with the daughter of a Hangzhou business owner with assets of over 100 million yuan.

Yao Mengxi, who had caused a scene at the engagement party, left the hotel where the party was held and went to a KTV to get drunk, but was abducted by someone.

The mastermind behind the scenes was Yao Mengxi's boyfriend, who leaked the information to some gangsters in order to eliminate future troubles.

Afterwards, Yao Mengxi was secretly sold all the way to Southeast Asia and became a cheap plaything.

"Damn it, there are still such scumbags in the world."

Xiao Yixin, who was recording the information in detail, almost broke the pen in his hand.

Many female viewers in the live broadcast room were also cursing the scumbag and the human traffickers.

There were also some male viewers who spoke hatefully about this love-brained rich girl, wishing they could become that "Phoenix scumbag" and change her fate.

"Mr. Anchor, can you please save my daughter? I'm willing to pay any amount."

After hearing what happened to his daughter, Yao Dongchen couldn't help but burst into tears and begged the host on the other side for help.

"I am in the underworld and should not easily interfere in the affairs of the living world."

Huang Yang did not intervene directly to this father who was eager to save his daughter, but gave another plan: "However, I can help increase Yao Mengxi's fortune. If you want your daughter to get out of trouble quickly, you will need at least 5000 merit points."

Although he will not directly interfere in worldly affairs, he can temporarily increase someone's fortune and help them escape from trouble quickly.

Given Yao Mengxi's current situation, the price to be paid if she wants to be rescued quickly is quite high, as high as 5000 Yin Yuan.

"Okay, I'll top up right away."

Faced with the host's request, Yao Dongchen, who was eager to save his daughter, did not hesitate at all and deposited most of his savings into the Douyin platform.

[User 'My daughter is growing up' rewarded the anchor with 55000 Douyin No. 1s! ]

"I will add some temporary good fortune to Yao Mengxi right now."

Seeing that Mr. Yao was so straightforward, Huang Yang did not delay and directly rewarded Yao Mengxi with 5000 Yin Yuan, which was converted into temporary good fortune.

Except for Yao Dongchen, the person involved, the audience in the live broadcast room felt that this so-called reward was a bit of a joke.

After all, the anchor only wanted to give Yao Mengxi some temporary good fortune, but no one expected the result.

Some netizens who sympathized with Yao Mengxi raised questions.

"Everyone, please be patient and wait for a few minutes."

Facing the doubts from netizens, Huang Yang did not say much, but pointed to the video screen that had not been turned off.

At this time, a group of fully armed soldiers surrounded a villa club in the suburbs of a large city in Southeast Asia.

"action."

A person in charge of the on-site command suddenly looked at his watch and issued an attack order.

In an instant, hundreds of soldiers launched an attack at the same time.

Dozens of security guards at the club were suddenly attacked and fell in an instant, but the remaining ones took out sophisticated weapons to fight back, even using rocket launchers.

The sounds of gunfire and explosions were heard one after another, even coming from the video of "Mirror Flower and Water Moon".

Yao Mengxi, who had fallen asleep due to fatigue, got up drowsily.

"Boom."

Just when more than 500,000 netizens in the live broadcast room were puzzled, sparks suddenly burst out from the room where Yao Mengxi was, and the windows and doors were blown open.

(End of this chapter)