The male streamer's father immediately panicked and pointed at the live broadcast, yelling, "I told you to turn off the broadcast!"
"I've raised you for so long, do you believe a stranger or your father? You are my biological child, your father can guarantee this!"
"Turn it off!"
Zhao Yan watched the screen, and then one side of the screen went offline.
"He's flustered! He's definitely not his biological child!"
"You don't need a master to see, I could tell they don't even look alike."
Netizens were discussing wildly, with bullet comments filling the screen.
There were too many bullet comments, making it hard to keep up.
Xiao Yu Ai Xia Mi: "Please give me a chance to connect with the Master, thank you!"
"Brothers, let's spam this, let the Master see! Also, everyone, don't connect for now, let Xiao Yu Ai Xia Mi's brother connect with the Master successfully."
The entire screen was filled with copied bullet comments from Xiao Yu Ai Xia Mi.
Zhao Yan glanced and said, "Okay, then this netizen, Xiao Yu Ai Chi Xia Mi, please send me a connection request."
A connection request from [Xiao Yu Ai Xia Mi].
Zhao Yan clicked to confirm. A girl in her early twenties holding her phone showed an excited expression as her connection was successful.
The girl bowed to the phone and said, "Thank you everyone for giving me this opportunity, thank you!"
"Master, hello, I'm at my maternal uncle's house now. I want you to see if that male streamer looks like my maternal uncle."
With that, the girl shifted the phone to the left.
A middle-aged man in his forties, with a weathered face, looked at the camera and awkwardly raised his hand.
"Uncle, this is the Master! The Master's live stream now has over seventy thousand online viewers," the girl said.
Hearing that there were so many people, the uncle became even more nervous.
"Hello Master! Hello everyone!"
Netizens saw the uncle's facial features.
A square face, a high nose bridge, and especially those small eyes. He looked exactly like him!
That male streamer was indeed a younger version of this uncle.
[Holy crap! If that male streamer isn't this uncle's son, I'll eat my hat!]
[OMG! Those eyes are exactly the same.]
[Compared to this, don't you think the Master's abilities are even more amazing? That guy is definitely a human trafficker!]
[Call the police, call the police quickly!]
Zhao Yan looked at the bullet comments. The netizens had already given the girl the answer.
To Zhao Yan's surprise, the male streamer, [Wo Li Bai Chao Xiu], sent a connection request to Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan moved the girl's connection aside and clicked on the male streamer's request.
The two appeared on the same screen. After comparing, the netizens saw that the male streamer was indeed the younger version of the uncle.
Before Zhao Yan could speak, the male streamer said emotionally, "I only have one father, he's not my dad! Don't spread rumors!"
"Even if he's not my dad, I'm not going back. Look at their house, and then look at the house my dad gave me. It's so poor, how can they compare?"
"Don't let your fans spread rumors!"
With that, the male streamer immediately ended the broadcast.
[It wasn't his father who sold him, but he was abducted by human traffickers. His father and the family searched for him for so many years.]
[Scumbag! Heartless! Look at the uncle's weathered face, who knows how he's lived all these years.]
[Netizens, don't be too extreme. If you were abducted, and your adoptive father was rich while your biological parents were poor, who would you choose? People are diverse.]
[No matter how diverse human nature is, you can't do this. And this money might have been earned by kidnapping someone else's child, causing countless families to be broken and ruined.]
[Brothers, I just checked the building behind him. That building is Jiang Ling Building, located at Zhongjing Street, Kyoto.]
[Evil will ultimately be brought to justice, let's take him down!]
[Holy crap, the netizens above are awesome! How did you find that out? Are there any residents from Zhongjing Street neighborhood in Kyoto? I'm currently in Xiyan District, Kyoto, only two hundred meters away from Zhongjing Street neighborhood. Anyone want to go together? I'll be waiting at the neighborhood entrance.]
[Let's take him down together!]
[Let's do it!!]
Looking at the bullet comments from the passionate youth, Zhao Yan specifically reminded, "Netizens, please do not act rashly. If you want to take action, you can follow the police."
The middle-aged uncle was very excited when he saw the male streamer, but his eyes dimmed as he listened to his words.
"Master, we will not give up. We have been searching for so many years and have gone through countless hardships."
"If he is indeed my son, I am already very satisfied to see him alive. I don't expect him to willingly call me Dad."
[Touching!]
[This is father's love.]
[Brothers, let's fill the bullet comments with 'touching'.]
A connection request from [Nen Cao Chi Lao Niu].
Zhao Yan clicked on the bullet comment.
A young man around twenty-three years old held his phone, pointing it behind him. Eight young men and women were following him.
"Hello Master, hello all true fans in the Master's live stream. We have arrived at the entrance of Zhongjing Street neighborhood."
"Say hello to the Master and the water friends in the live stream."
The eight young men and women behind him clenched their fists and shouted, "Hello Master, hello netizens!"
Zhao Yan rubbed her eyebrows. Young people are indeed passionate and action-oriented.
In less than five minutes, nine people had gathered.
"Do you see the building behind me? That's the background building behind the male streamer."
As he spoke, he turned the camera forward.
It showed a neighborhood entrance.
"This is Zhongjing Street neighborhood. What's our slogan?"
The nine people said in unison: [Bring evil to justice]
Then, the young man holding the phone said to the security guard, "Uncle, my brother asked me to find him, but I don't know which building he lives in. This is a photo of my brother. Do you know him?"
The young man handed a screenshot of the male streamer to the old security guard.
"I know him, isn't this Zhong Fang? He lives in Building 1, 7th Floor, Unit 703."
"Don't act rashly, wait for the police."
The young man holding the phone smiled, "Master, I am a police officer..."
He, Liu Jing, was a local police officer in Kyoto. He was on vacation today and was browsing various live streams to pass the time.
He happened to stumble upon Zhao Yan's live stream. After watching this broadcast, he suddenly recalled what his mentor had said about many children being lost in Kyoto in the past. There were no cameras back then, making it difficult to catch criminals.
However, based on some clues, they had drawn a sketch of the criminal's face.
Although the male streamer's father didn't look exactly like the portrait, the large mole on the left side of his face was identical.
It was almost the end of the month, and he was worried about his performance metrics. What a coincidence, here came the performance metrics! Maybe he could even get a permanent position.