Transdimensional Marketing - Chapter122

"Crap?

Paratroopers?! "

Looking at the numerous figures "swaying" in the night sky, Chen Yu subconsciously pulled out the High-frequency Lightsaber and pressed the activation button.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the sound of metal resonating, a long and narrow beam of light suddenly appeared. The beam looked particularly dazzling under the intersecting neon lights in the distance.

[Justice from Heaven!]

[Hahaha!

They're here to deliver tea leaves.]

[Host, run!]

[Can't you see that the host is preparing for battle?]

[Fight, fight, fight...]

[An accident happened during the livestream.]

[Are the helicopters at the top?]

[There are so many paratroopers?

But they don't seem to be carrying any weapons?]

[Paratrooper: UP, I'm here to negotiate.]

[Judging by the looks of it, the host is going to die...]

After handing the folding phone to Little Peach, Chen Yu straightened his mask and turned off the lightsaber that he had unconsciously activated due to his shock. He then faced the camera and said, "Please don't make me feel nervous. Thank you."

He knew that the commander of the paratroopers was definitely watching his livestream and paying attention to his feedback.

Meanwhile, the commander's feedback was also very direct — Strangers stay away!

Chen Yu knew that he couldn't win against those team experts.

Hence, as a "weak" high school student, the best way to deal with this situation was to become a man that nobody could get their hands on.

He would walk the path of a high-IQ mastermind.

It wouldn't be too late to "flaunt" when his "strength" was strong enough.

Right now, the best thing he could do was to lay low.

He would hide as low as he could.

He would hide in the dark and watch as the clouds changed...

In the night sky...

After a dozen seconds or so, the descending paratroopers immediately scattered.

The helicopters hovering high in the sky also quickly flew away.

Obviously, Chen Yu's "tough" attitude had caused the government to give up on communicating with him.

[The rice in my bowl suddenly doesn't taste good anymore.]

[Why are you so cowardly?]

[There are always idiots who wish for the world to be in chaos.]

[I advise the people in the livestream rooms not to speak nonsense. You're not the UP, so you have to take responsibility.]

[I don't know anything. I'm just a little rabbit that accidentally barged in.]

Standing on the windy rooftop, Chen Yu slowly sheathed his lightsaber and stared at the camera in silence for a moment. He then asked, "Where was I just now?

"... Forget it. It's not important.

This is the official end of today's live broadcast. "

"There may not be any additional streams this month. Let's meet again in the official stream, Brother Meng. I will review future products that are far more technologically advanced than the Weather Control Console and the Island-building Engineering Ship."

"I'll see you in three weeks."

Following the conclusion, the bullet screen instantly exploded.

However, as a famous UP, Chen Yu had no choice but to turn off his livestream without hesitation.

Darkness engulfed everything …

Lowering his arms, Chen Yu enjoyed the cooling night breeze on the rooftop. He then slowly walked up to the guardrail and looked down.

It was a neon array of flashing police lights that made him feel a little dizzy.

"Little Peach, set up the spatial link. Let's go."

"Yes."

"Let's connect to an open area first. Once we're there, we'll shrink the portal before returning home.

Otherwise, the building will collapse. "

"Mr. Chen, don't worry. I won't let you down."

"Forget it, get out of my way. Let me do it …"

…

Sitting inside the command vehicle, the middle-aged team leader sighed as he watched the two people on the rooftop disappear into the arched door through a pair of binoculars.

The other party's "forceful" refusal to talk this time would undoubtedly complicate the situation.

As a senior agent specializing in this field, the middle-aged team leader could already predict the internal attitude change that would follow...

Picking up the communication device, the middle-aged team leader shouted, "Restore power." He then got out of the car and entered Building No. 5 under the security of numerous police officers.

When Xiao Li, who was waiting inside the building, saw the middle-aged team leader, his eyes immediately lit up. Hurriedly, he approached the middle-aged team leader and asked, "Leader, the search department's experts haven't arrived yet. Should we head up directly?"

"Have they contacted them by phone?

How much longer will it take? "

"Due to the road being blocked here, their side is stuck in traffic."

"Send a helicopter over."

"Huh?" Xiao Li was stunned.

"Send a helicopter!"

While walking, the middle-aged team leader repeated in a solemn tone, "Use a rope to pull them over quickly."

"Ah!

Okay. "

After the majestic group of people arrived at the rooftop's gatehouse, the middle-aged team leader stopped and said, "Wait here. No one is allowed to enter."

Less than ten minutes later, five panting staff members in protective suits arrived.

"L-Leader, we're here."

"Mhm."

Nodding, the middle-aged team leader accepted the gloves, masks, hats, shoe covers, and protective suits the staff members handed him. He then put them on one by one and said, "Let's go. Everyone else, wait here. Don't enter."

Xiao Li, who stood beside the middle-aged team leader, hurriedly accepted the protective suit as well. However, just as he was about to put it on, the middle-aged team leader stopped him.

"You, wait here as well."

Hearing this, Xiao Li couldn't help but tremble. Lowering his head, he said, "... Yes."

Tightening his mask, the middle-aged team leader gave Xiao Li a deep look before following the search team members to the rooftop.

"Leader, this."

After the middle-aged team leader entered the rooftop, a search team member approached him and handed him the delivery box and phone packaging Chen Yu had left behind.

"Are these the only things he left behind?"

"Yes."

"Seal it properly."

"Yes, sir."

"Have you extracted the footprints as well?"

"Yes."

Nodding, the middle-aged team leader took out a footprint drawing from his bag. He then squatted down on the ground and performed a simple comparison and analysis with the footprints Chen Yu left behind...

The government's work had only just begun.

Just inviting all of Transdimensional Review's fans in the industrial park for a discussion was already an extremely troublesome task.

Not to mention, there was also the tedious work of online and offline management, external handling, and setting up meetings.

Meanwhile, the "culprit" who caused all of this, Chen Yu, returned to his bedroom and comfortably rolled around on his bed several times. He then prepared to sleep.

After removing his haori, mask, and gloves, Chen Yu changed into his pajamas. He then raised his wrist and swiped his finger across his watch to check his income from this livestream.

During the half-hour livestream, he had gained a total of 380,000 viewers in the five livestream rooms, earning him 12 points.

In other words, he had earned some pocket money.

"Mr. Chen, look at Pikachu!"

At this time, Little Peach's voice came from beside Chen Yu.

Looking toward the source of the voice, Chen Yu found the husky lying motionlessly on the floor.

"Is it dead?" Chen Yu was surprised.

"No. It seems to be asleep."

"What's so strange about it falling asleep?"

"But it won't wake up!" Little Peach said worriedly.

Frowning, Chen Yu got out of bed and walked up to the husky. He then touched its chest and said, "Its heart is still beating.

The food I fed it should be taking effect. "

"What did you feed it?"

"Food that improves IQ."

"Does that mean it can speak in the future?" Little Peach asked in surprise.

"This... I don't think so."

"Can I play Landlord with it, then?"

"It's just a dog, OK?"

Snappily, Chen Yu crawled back into bed and covered himself with the blanket. "Hurry up and write your code. I'm going to sleep. Don't disturb me."

"Okay. Good night, Mr. Chen."

Little Peach gave a vague reply and continued staring at the husky...

...

"A pair of 5s."

"A pair of 9s."

"No, no. An 8 isn't as big as a 9. If you want to control me, you can only use cards above 9..."

The next morning:

Little Peach's chattering woke Chen Yu from his sleep.

Turning his head in a daze, Chen Yu abruptly widened his eyes.

Currently, Little Peach and the husky were sitting opposite each other on the floor in the middle of the bedroom. Each of them was holding a deck of cards in their hands and paws...

“WDF?!”

...

(Note: I forgot the time when I was researching last night. I found out that it was past midnight, so my heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. I'm currently in the hospital, so I only have one chapter for today.

I will update four chapters tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I will release an explosive update. Please forgive me, brother!)

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