System experience officer

Chapter 2098. Vest System 4

Han Zifeng walked to a spot and said, "There must be something wrong in here. Hmm, it looks like a part is loose. Can you get someone to go in and take a look?"

The airport manager hired a professional aviation maintenance technician to check the plane carefully. The result was really hard to describe. It was not just a problem with parts on the plane, but someone had installed a bomb. The airport was shocked and quickly called in professionals to defuse the bomb.

Zi Feng strolled around the airport, pointing out several planes and saying, "None of these planes can fly."

What could the airport manager say? "Check!" He chased the repairman, looking at the results. The airport staff looked up, checked the surveillance cameras, and finally found the target. Then, they took away a few more five million. The Xu family looked at their child with strange eyes. Zi Feng turned his head, whistled, and looked like it was none of his business.

But Zi Feng's next sentence was: "By the way, baby needs cash, baby doesn't have a card."

Every member of the Xu family shrugged. After returning to the Xu family mansion, Zifeng found a mountain of cash, which she happily shared with her second and fourth brothers and sisters. Her fifth uncle owned a media company, and Zifeng happily logged into an account. She instructed the private system, "Okay, you're in charge of the backend. Create me a..." Scratching her head, she continued, "I'll be in panda shape. Make me a fortune-telling panda. Yeah!"

The vest system was speechless and wanted to say: "Host, are you serious? But think about it, forget it, the host is underage, so I will become a panda."

So that afternoon, a new room appeared on Yuyu's livestream: "The Peeling Panda Room." Since Wujiu was Yuyu's boss, she was directly promoted online. Looking at the purely cartoon-like livestream, Zifeng observed the rapidly growing number of people and began, "One divination, one Kunpeng in the sky." Kunpeng in the sky was 999 yuan. "Fortune-telling, see, the main attraction is online gossip."

Not to mention, rich people still have a lot of curiosity. Zi Feng thought about it and said, "Three gossips a day, come if you're not afraid of being exposed." Zi Feng asked the vest system to write the words "Three gossips a day, come if you're not afraid of being exposed" on the back wall of the live broadcast room.

Don't say it, there are really some people who don't believe it. After the connection was connected, Zi Feng took a look, let go, took out another phone and dialed 110, and then said: "Wow, you have killed a total of 141 people so far. You live in a room full of corpses every day. Do you have any weird skills or strange habits? My "Skinning Panda Live Room" is to skin people like you. The vest has fallen off, murderer brother."

The other party said viciously: "Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

Zi Feng replied calmly: "I'm not afraid. The baby has become a spirit, so why should I be afraid of you?"

Netizen: "Babies dare to become spirits, hahahaha, this anchor really thinks he is a panda spirit, right?"

Seeing this, Zi Feng retorted, "You're all adults. Use your brains when you speak. Any animal that reaches a level far beyond reality is called a spirit, right?" Zi Feng snapped his fingers, blocking out the noise, and quickly gave the address, saying, "There are over a hundred bodies. Find them quickly. I'll chat with this person first."

After hanging up the phone, she continued to ask curiously, "Mr. Wu Yu, although your family is rich, how come you have had this hobby of killing since you were ten years old? If I don't say you are born bad, I'd be sorry for the people who died at your hands."

Wu Yu roared: "Little bitch, you really dare."

Zi Feng calmly replied, "If humans don't take it, then Heaven will. If Heaven doesn't, then I will. Your fun is over." Then, she asked her own bot system, "Hey, can you sync with me? Compile a list of the victims and send it to the police station where the police are responding, along with any limited evidence we can find."

Vest System: "Oh, do you want me to notify your uncles to steal his business?"

Zi Feng turned his head and asked with a deep breath, "Uncle! Do you want to go shopping? The Wu family in Nancheng will be gone by evening." He shouted and continued to look at the screen.

A line of words floated across the screen: "Baby, don't shout so loudly, we are all watching the live broadcast." Zi Feng nodded, and netizens also nodded. This ID, which was not spoken for anything else, was obviously the official account of Yu Yu. It started with a shiny blue V, and the name was Yu Yu BOSS.

Zi Feng couldn't help but complain: "No, uncle, is it really okay for you to be so plain and unpretentious? Are you just so careless and come out to play under the guise of an official?"

Yuyu Boss: "It's okay, it's okay. Bosses also need to have a sense of entertainment. Don't worry, your other uncles have gone there, how do you plan to run that company?"

Zi Feng said calmly, "I just want cash. Remember to pay back the money they owe the country. As for the remaining money, we can directly start a charity fund. We have so many family members anyway, you can just take care of it yourself. It's better than throwing it away."

Yuyu Boss: "Got it, ask your uncle to take care of this."

Zi Feng: "My uncle hasn't graduated yet, right?"

Fishy Boss: "It's almost time. It's just right that he has something to do." Zi Feng was speechless. Is this really okay? However, they didn't care.

A group of netizens were also helpless listening to their chat. Is this considered showing off wealth? Zi Feng suddenly said: "Uncle, since you are here, give some to everyone. There are not many rich people."

Don't say it, the official is the official, and the red envelope is big, so Zi Feng happily waited for the lottery. At the same time, she continued to tease Wu Yu: "You can be considered a spendthrift, so why do you kill so many people for no reason? Is it just a hobby?"

Wu Yu: "Humph, I can't die, so don't even think about it!"

Zi Feng complained: "Blow, blow, blow, I want to listen to you blow for me."

A group of people were thinking, what does this anchor say? He said something a bit mean. Wu Yu was also angry: "Little bastard, you wait for me."

Zi Feng calmly called out, "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three..." With a bang, the door was kicked open, followed by a commotion. Zi Feng happily shouted, "Yeah, good riddance. Yama Palace, I'll give you a good time."

As expected, judging by the pile of corpses and debris, Wu Yu was definitely doomed to die from a bullet. Seeing the connection was about to close, Zi Feng clapped her feet and said to the ground, "Hey, that Wu Yu, once you finish the formalities and go down, don't come out. You've done so many evil things."

The ghost messenger who came up said calmly: "Yes."

At this time, the people in the live broadcast room heard a humming sound. Netizens asked: "What was that sound just now?"

Zi Feng said she was a good kid, and if you dared to ask, she would answer. She said, "Oh, that's the ghost messenger. I just signed in for that evil guy Wu Yu."