1856: C1856 Your Highness Joe Conch

C1856 Your Highness Joe Conch

Ann Runiu led the group around a few villas in the center of the village. They passed by a small road and arrived in front of a huge factory on the west side of the village.

The factory looked shabby, but there were people moving inside. It seemed like there were many people inside.

However, these people did not seem to be working.

The noisy and ear-piercing sound of heavy metal from the factory kept coming out.

It was really strange to have such a strange place in a remote mountain village.

"What is this place?"

Ye Hong asked with a frown.

Ann Zaitian shook his head and sighed. "This is the factory Madame Qiao used to run.

But about a year ago, Madame Qiao had turned the factory into a live broadcast room.

" The live broadcast room is full of women from our village.

Madame Qiao forced and enticed the women in the village to register as female broadcasters and make money by live streaming online.

Madame Qiao silently counted the money behind her back.

Everyone was stunned when they heard that.

There was such a operation?!

It was no wonder they hadn't seen the young women in the village all the way here. It turned out that they were all here!

Because they were really curious, the group of people couldn't help but approach the factory.

They chose a room and looked in through the window.

They saw that the room was decorated in a pink color.

The room was filled with cute dolls, exquisite decorations and decorations. All of them showed that this was a young lady's bedroom.

However...

There was a computer and several cameras in the room.

On the chair in front of the camera, there was a fat middle-aged woman with tanned skin who should be over fifty years old.

She was flirting with the camera and shouted from time to time, "I can't just show my face. Unless the little brothers brush up the presents! "

However, in the live broadcast room, she had a slim figure and fair skin, like a young girl at her age.

Her rough voice had been transformed by tools such as a voice changer, and it had become very delicate and pleasant to listen to in the broadcast room.

Looking at the middle-aged woman who was completely different inside and outside the camera, the few people outside the window had a face of suffocation!

"Is this a live broadcast? It should be online fraud, right?"

Ye Zhinuo said suspiciously.

Even Shen Gong's 56, who had always been silent, went to the side and wiped their eyes.

It could not be helped, the scene in the room was really eye-piercing!

Everyone was afraid that continuing to watch would cause them nightmares, so they quickly left the window.2

"She, who is she?"

After they left, Fifty-six of the Divine Palace asked Ann Runiu with trembling lips.

"She? She was Madame Qiao's best friend who came from her hometown. She was about the same age as Madame Qiao.

Because she forced herself to join the live broadcast industry, Madame Qiao spent a large amount of Vitality to nurture her.

Right, it seemed like she did not like eating conches. So he gave himself a net name called [Lord Joe Conch].

I heard that there were many rich and young people who liked her on the Internet, and they even gave her a lot of gifts.

In these live broadcast rooms, her results are the best.

"Sigh, it's really hard to understand what rich people are thinking right now."

Ye Hong shook his head and threw out the scene that had caused the discomfort just now. He asked in a deep voice, "Don't worry about these things for now. Where is your grave that I asked you about before?"

Ann Runiu patted his head and led everyone to the back of the factory.

After circling around the factory, they saw a pile of garbage behind them.

A broken tombstone was very conspicuous in the garbage.

Ann Zaitian's walking stick fell to the ground with a clang.

Ye Hong's eyes narrowed.

The air seemed to have frozen.

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