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Zhao Yuan was also dumbfounded.

I've just started broadcasting and haven't even said a few words, yet I've been followed by the official account?

The most ridiculous thing was that the official account called Ping An Su Hang felt that the attention was not enough and directly posted a bullet comment. It was also enlarged and bolded, making it extremely eye-catching in the live broadcast room.

"Please be careful with your words and actions during the live broadcast.”

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room laughed even more crazily.

" HHH, you're laughing so hard that your head is crooked."

"Streamer, why are you panicking because of the police?”

"Hurry up and show off your talent. Please show this streamer what it means to be a god in front of the police, hahaha.”

The live broadcast room was very happy.

Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly.

He walked downstairs.

There were a few white-haired old people doing morning exercises next to the flower bed in the community. Zhao Yuan sat down in a corner of the flower bed and looked at the old people doing morning exercises.

The invisible camera was naturally aimed at the old men.

"No way, streamer, you want to choose an old man?”

" Isn't this too heartless!?"

"The host is so bad. I like it so much.”

He looked at the crazily rolling bullet comments in the live broadcast room, as well as the smiling emojis that would occasionally appear on the official account called Pingan Suhang.

Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly.

"Please don't take the livestream's effects seriously.”

"The purpose of doing this live broadcast is not to teach everyone how to steal and be a thief. It is to tell everyone that they must have a sense of precaution in their lives and try their best to avoid being targeted by thieves.”

Take a look.

With that said, the theme of the live broadcast was immediately elevated.

"Next, I'll show off my talent in picking. Of course, after the talent show, I'll return the items I've picked to the owner.”As she spoke, Zhao Yuan pointed at the few old men with white hair who were doing morning exercises.

There were a total of four old men doing morning exercises.

Zhao Yuan pointed at an old man in casual clothes at the side.

"I know this old man. His surname is Liu.”

"Look, Uncle Liu, who is almost seventy years old, is still very agile. He is doing morning exercises there. He definitely shouldn't bring any valuables with him during morning exercises.”

"From my perspective, Uncle Liu's left pocket is very heavy and square. It's a mobile phone.”

"The right pocket is bulging, but it's soft and a little hard. It's folded, which means that there's a pack of toilet paper in Uncle Liu's right pocket. There are two bank cards under the toilet paper.”

"Uncle Liu is preparing to withdraw money from the bank after his morning exercise.”Zhao Yuan whispered.

As she spoke, Zhao Yuan stood up, stretched, and walked toward Uncle Liu with a smile on her face.

"Good morning, Uncle Liu. Are you doing your morning exercise?”Zhao Yuan greeted him with a smile.

"Ah, it's Little Zhao. It's rare to see you young people wake up so early.”Uncle Liu replied cheerfully.

They were all in the same neighborhood, so of course they knew each other.

Zhao Yuan smiled and nodded at Uncle Liu. She walked past him, and the two of them were half a meter away from each other. She immediately used her Divine Grip skill.

[Divine Plunder]-Able to take anything from someone at any time and place without being noticed.

This skill didn't look like a sneak attack.

The Sneak Attack skill was to block out all the sounds of the sneak attack. The blocking here was only for the person being ambushed, so the audience could hear the movement of Zhao Yuan's sneak attack.

However, the Godly Dip skill was targeted at everyone, including Uncle Liu and the 20,000 - 30,000 viewers in the live broadcast room. No one could notice it.

Zhao Yuan walked past Uncle Liu and sat down at the corner of the flower bed on the other side.

“???”

"What is the host doing?"

"Why don't you get closer to Uncle Liu? I'm so anxious. There's still half a meter between us.?”

"Did he fail to show off his talent?”

"It must have failed. A pickpocket would only pick places with many people and eyes. After he's done, he'll take advantage of the chaos and slip away. No one can find him.”

"F * ck, this brother upstairs is very cruel.”

Some of the new viewers were naturally disappointed.

"Just this?"

"He's been praised to be a god. What descendant of the Divine Lock Gate, what descendant of the Divine Pushing Gate, is that it?”

PDD was also in the live broadcast room. When he saw this scene, he immediately shook his head.

"I thought it was some streamer. I wonder how it became popular.”

While the comments were rolling, Zhao Yuan sat on the flower bed and did not say anything. She just smiled and stared at Uncle Liu in the distance.

Five minutes later.

"Hey, why didn't the alarm clock go off today?”

"It should be ringing at this time."

Uncle Liu had a habit when he did his morning exercises. He set a time for his morning exercises. Every day, he would do his morning exercises on time for half an hour and stop when the alarm clock rang.

He was a very self-disciplined old man.

Hence, he touched his left pocket.

When he touched it, he immediately turned pale with fright.

"Where's my phone?"

"Where's the bank card? The bank card is gone too?"

" There's a thief! Everyone, catch the thief!"

Uncle Liu was anxious. He looked around and began to shout at the top of his voice, alerting the few old men who were doing morning exercises.

"What happened, Old Liu?" A few elders hurriedly walked over and asked.

"My phone and bank card were stolen."

Hearing this, the elders were surprised.

"No way, Old Liu? I saw you put your phone in your pocket before your morning exercise. You didn't go to a crowded place. How did it get stolen? Did he drop it somewhere? Quickly look for it.”

The few old men were all warm-hearted and helped to find it.

At this moment.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.

"No way! Five minutes ago, Uncle Liu's pocket was full. Why was it empty now?”

"There are so many people watching in the live broadcast room, but no suspicious person passed by here. How could it be lost?”

"What the hell."

The bullet comments immediately started to discuss.

This was indeed a very suspenseful matter. There were already very few people in the morning. In these five minutes, let alone suspicious people, there were not many people passing by.

Lost out of thin air?

At this moment, Zhao Yuan stood up and fumbled in her pocket. She took out a black phone and two bank cards and walked toward Uncle Liu.

"Uncle Liu, I found a cell phone and two bank cards here.”

"Is it yours?" Zhao Yuan walked over and said.

Uncle Liu turned around and was overjoyed.

The few elders beside him also heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's Old Liu's. His son bought him a new phone a month ago.”An old man said.

"Yes, yes. Thank you, Little Zhao." Uncle Liu quickly came forward with an excited expression.

At this moment.

The bullet comments in the live broadcast room were like this.

“?”

“???”

“??????”

"You brat, Xing, really Xing."

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