Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

It is now 2040 AD.

The currency has not depreciated much, but technology has become more advanced.

There are already mobile phones on the market that can fly in the air, but they are extremely expensive and not many people can afford them.

Including Hong Comb, who is now struggling to pay for milk powder.

Although he has no money, Redcomb has strength.

For example, at this moment, no one on the scene could detect Hong Comb's invisible mobile phone that was flying in the air.

But the water friends in the live broadcast room didn’t think there was anything unusual. Master, it’s normal to have money to buy a flying mobile phone.

As for why no one saw it, maybe the phone was flying high and the camera was zoomed in.

Everyone didn't think much about it. They just looked at Li Chengcheng's sudden evil smile in the live broadcast room and had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Just when Li Chengcheng's hand was about to touch Hong Comb, Hong Comb suddenly turned his head.

Seeing Li Chengcheng withdraw her hand in a hurry, a smile bloomed on Hongshu's face.

"Chengcheng, what are you holding in your hand?"

Hongshu looked curious and seemed not to notice anything unusual.

"This, this is..."

Li Chengcheng said, holding the cloth and going straight to Hongshu's mouth.

Hongshu ducked sideways, barely able to avoid it, and pulled dissatisfiedly the long hair that almost touched Bu.

"There's something wrong. Just do it. What are you doing with this disgusting rag?"

Originally, Red Comb had no intention of moving. What could be more impressive than seeing what this girl did with her own eyes?

But she still underestimated how disgusting these people were.

Whose cloth is so dirty? I don’t know how many people’s mouths have been covered.

Can you be more dedicated? ! ! !

When Li Chengcheng saw that Hongshu had discovered him, she panicked for a moment, and then her eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for being nosy."

Li Chengcheng rushed towards Hongshu, and in the next second, her body flew out like a kite and landed on a tree branch, where it got stuck.

Hong Comb reached out and took the phone in his hand, with the camera facing the girl's face.

"Come on, come on, everyone, take a look and recognize your face, so you don't get kidnapped and don't know what happened."

Only now did everyone in the live broadcast room react.

"Good guy, I dare you to say this is someone with bad intentions."

"What? A new type of trafficking method? The traffickers have too many tricks, right? It's hard to guard against them."

"Why is she a human trafficker? How can I tell that she is a human trafficker? At most, she has bad intentions, so why is she a human trafficker? Besides, this girl looks like she is only fourteen or fifteen years old. How can there be such a young human trafficker? It’s just hilarious.”

……

"Put me down, and you'll be fine. Do you know who I am? *You***..."

A group of blocked words came out of Li Chengcheng's mouth hanging on the tree.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared and surrounded Hong Comb, still holding sticks in their hands.

By coincidence, this group of people was the same group of bad boys who bullied Li Chengcheng before.

"What a loser. He can't even deal with such a little girl."

One of the leading youths glanced at Li Chengcheng who was hanging up in disgust, "Go back and wait to be punished!"

Li Chengcheng seemed a little afraid of him, her head shrank, and she said no more.

"Little girl, if you know what's going on, you'd better follow us obediently."

The young man said, glanced at the mobile phone in Hong Comb's hand, and sneered.

"Even if you take a video, you can't send it out." Since they dared to come out in broad daylight, they were well prepared.

All the monitoring equipment and communication lines in this area had been cut off when Li Chengcheng left with Hongshu.

Hongshu raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"Then look, what is this?"

Hongshu took out his mobile phone, and everything on it came into the young man's eyes clearly.

After seeing the contents clearly, he raised his hand to knock off the phone, but was kicked out by Hongshu.

Hong Comb kicked him like this, and the boy suddenly woke up.

"Walk."

After reacting, the boy yelled crazily: "What are you doing standing still? Leave quickly!!!"

The young man covered his face, stooped his waist, and started to run away.

As for the girl in the tree, who cares who she is.

Anyway, I’ll run away first.

A group of non-mainstream teenagers behind the boy were stunned for a moment when they saw this, and followed closely.

Although they didn't know what happened, they believed in their boss.

The boy who was regarded as the boss by everyone ran into people while running.

"Sorry sorry..."

After the young man apologized smoothly, he turned around and continued running.

However, a strong hand grabbed his wrist, and a low voice sounded in his ears.

"I'm a policeman, come with me!"

One sentence directly made the boy's feet freeze in place.

How did he end up running into the arms of the police?

Shen Muhuai slowly took out the silver handcuffs and stuck them on the young man's wrist, with a calm expression.

"Everyone, caught all of them!"

"If one is missed, the money will be deducted!"

Along the way, he observed that this area was probably tampered with by the little girl.

These people can't run away, they can at most find a place to hide.

Everyone has helped him, but if his people still can't catch those 15-year-old boys, then the money should be deducted.

When Shen Muhuai's teammates heard this, although the movements of their hands did not stop, the expressions on their faces were indescribable.

No, does the boss really think that everyone loves money as much as he does?

They are all members of the special forces, and the subsidy is enough for the family to live a prosperous life.

The usual salary is just the icing on the cake, even if it's all deducted, they don't feel bad at all.

At most, the mother-in-law at home will nag a few words and it won't be a problem.

"Little girl, everyone has been captured, only the one above is left."

Shen Muhuai stood lazily, looking very loose. He was not wearing any special clothes, just a simple shirt and pants.

If it weren't for the shackles in his hands, Hong Comb would have thought he was a dandy young master who escaped from some family.

"Do you need help?"

Hong Comb just asked casually.

She knew that the person in front of her was a special person sent by the province to take charge of her affairs.

This is what the police captain who had dealt with her several times told her before. The province would send some special teams to take charge of some special matters.

Although I don’t know why the province pays so much attention to her, Master once said that the country will not harm her.

The captain of the police station did not give her information about the relevant personnel, but she was not a fool. She could see that the level of these people was obviously different from the police officers she had met before.

The man in front of me seemed to be a captain.

Since she is the leader of a special team, why should she help with such a trivial matter.

As for names and experiences... Redcomb didn't calculate them.

Everyone has privacy, but these people are different from those who connect to fortune telling. Those who connect online indicate their consent.

But these people are different. She just needs to know that these people will not harm her. She doesn't want to calculate what they have gone through.

Peach Blossoms, Lifeline, Parents' Palace, etc. can be seen directly by looking at the face. There is no way to avoid the red comb unless you cover your eyes.

In her eyes, these are equivalent to one plus one placed in front of her eyes. She can tell that the result is two with just one glance, no need to calculate.

But experience cannot be seen at a glance. She can only promise not to pry into other people's privacy.

"of course."

The cynical low voice reached his ears, and Hong Comb was stunned for a moment.

Why does the head of this special personnel need her help?

Hong Comb's question didn't last long before he heard a slightly magnetic voice.

Shen Muhuai: "I'm allergic to women."

The red-combed subway old man looked at his phone and said: "???"