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Seeing that even an old man like Mr. Catfish was caught, Zhang Yang understood that he was targeting the entire treasure appraisal area.

That night, the [Bao Appraisal District Anchor Exchange Group] exploded for the first time.

The handsome guy Zixuan: I’m so angry! ! !

Baldhead: What's wrong, Teacher Catfish?

Master Niu: If you didn’t live broadcast, you wouldn’t know that Zixuan and I both encountered self-destructing trucks!

Master Yue: Me too. . .

Yangyang: What is a self-destruct truck? /stupid

Handsome guy Zixuan: Just use his account to exchange prohibited content with your live broadcast room during the live broadcast.

Zhang Yang dived silently, watching the messages in the communication group.

In fact, he already understood the moment he saw the neon movie star.

The person who came to cause trouble must have found that the robot's report was useless and went straight to the "self-destruct truck".

For online anchors, this trick is basically a sure-fire move, especially when many anchors provide free treasure appraisals. This is low-cost and extremely destructive.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang was reported because he was in the afternoon shift. If he had been in the evening, he would probably have had the same unlucky experience.

There is no way to unblock it, and it has been blocked for three days without thinking.

Super Supervisor Squirtle: There were a lot of malicious reports from alt accounts in the afternoon, and someone blew himself up in the evening. It should be aimed at you top anchors. I hope the few existing ones will pay attention to the safety of live broadcasts.

Baldhead: I won’t dare broadcast it tomorrow!

Handsome guy Zixuan: Let’s broadcast it, don’t spoil them, it will be automatically unlocked after three days.

Yangyang: Could it be that the National Treasure Gang is causing trouble again?

Master Niu: It is very likely that this wave is aimed at most of our treasure appraisal anchors.

The handsome guy Zixuan: What a scumbag!

"National Treasure Gang?"

Zhang Yang thought about it and it seemed possible.

If it hadn't been interrupted by Teacher Zixuan's live broadcast accident, he would have planned to take a good look back after the broadcast to see if he had offended anyone recently.

Now that I think about it, except for the National Treasure Gang, most of the other offended people have been sent in.

You can't really have a big boss, stepping on a sewing machine and controlling his little brother by remote control to deal with you.

Moreover, almost every major anchor in the group has been affected, and it is not a one-on-one revenge.

"Have I ever offended any National Treasure Gang?" Zhang Yang thought for a while.

Suddenly a name appeared in his mind.

Baldhead: These fools are probably warning us.

Master Niu: The king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with!

Qingye: @Li Laoqi, are you up to something?

Baldhead/Master Niu/Handsome Guy Zixuan/Yangyang/Master Yue:? ? ?

Super Squirtle: @Qingye, Master Zhang, please change your nickname.

Zhang Yang Jianbao: Sorry, I’ve been diving and forgot to change it/crying with laughter.

Zhang Yang Jianbao: @Li Laoqi, I remember you are from the Guobao Gang. Are you the person you are looking for?

Baldhead: Brother is so fierce!

Zhang Yang Jianbao: @Li Laoqi, are you not here, or are you afraid to speak?

Li Laoqi: Don’t spread rumors! Why am I a member of the National Treasure Gang?

Li Laoqi: A big anchor wants to engage in workplace bullying?

Super Supervisor Squirtle: Master Zhang, calm down, don’t talk nonsense without evidence.

"No evidence?"

Zhang Yang quickly turned on his funny voice and shared the previous video of identifying Li Laoqi's fake color bowl to the group.

You like to be tough, right?

Zhang Yangjianbao: Listen, "Suppress our Minzang!"

Zhang Yang Jianbao: Yes, yes, the ones in the Forbidden City are fake, they are imitations of yours. Are you not the National Treasure Gang?

Master Niu: Did Master Zhang have a personal relationship with Teacher Wang? Maybe we've met.

Super Supervisor Squirtle: That Li Laoqi has withdrawn from the group...

Baldhead: Brother, be tough, but be careful in your live broadcast room, they are really shameless.

Master Niu: Yes, maybe you entered the industry late and don’t know what they are doing. When we conduct live treasure appraisals, we still need to avoid risks.

Zhang Yang Jianbao: Huh? /doubt

Master Niu: Don’t you know? First, don't mention the words "National Treasure Gang" in the live broadcast. As long as you mention it, people will come after smelling it.

Master Niu: Second, even if you can see where something is fake, such as "Jingcheng" or "Fanjiajing", don't tell anyone, otherwise people will definitely find someone to pester you.

Master Niu: Third, don’t say anything like “open the door”. They will maliciously edit live broadcast clips and use them to deceive people.

Master Yue: It’s important to note this. That’s how I was disgusted at first.

Zhang Yang Jianbao: Thank you, I learned. /hold fist

Master Niu: You’re welcome.

The handsome guy from Zixuan: @Zhang Yang Jianbao, don’t panic, you can learn from my yin and yang to fight against them. Even if you attack them personally, they won't even dare to fart.

Zhang Yang Jianbao: Real or fake? What if they are in a hurry?

Hearing Teacher Niu say that he couldn't even mention the words "National Treasure Gang", Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the other party was a bit powerful.

The handsome guy Zixuan: Those who show up are all little shrimps. It’s okay to criticize them individually. They have nothing to say in the National Treasure Gang.

Master Niu: In fact, this is the second time I have encountered someone who runs a live broadcast room like this for so long.

Master Yue: The first time they tried to punish me. . .

Zhang Yang Jianbao: It hurts my heart. Thank you teachers.

After chatting in the group, the supervisor sent a private message to Zhang Yang and told him that if possible, find someone to check Lianmai's account in advance.

If there are problems with IP and historical records at first glance, stop connecting. In special times, protect yourself.

Zhang Yang quickly called Xu Jie to communicate, and the latter said that not only could he do it, but Zhang Yang himself could do it too.

Because there were already more than 300 people lined up backstage, Zhang Yang could definitely see that he would compete with those people the next day.

…

In the evening, when the live broadcast rooms of major treasure appraisal anchors were falling apart, they were in the VIP suite of the most luxurious five-star hotel in Linhai.

Cheng Zongyin was looking at the battle report sent by his men, and his eyebrows were filled with joy.

What kind of treasure appraiser are you doing?

Opposite him, a man with long hair shawl lay down on the sofa and asked casually: "Brother, you haven't told me yet, why did you come to the sea two days early!"

"Dad, Huihui and the others said they would meet the day after tomorrow, didn't they?"

Cheng Zongyin rolled his eyes at his younger brother and asked, "Is Huihui your daughter or mine? Your daughter is out on a blind date. As a father, you are too lazy to think about it, right?"

"Can't you be a private detective?"

"If a detective is enough, why don't you find a detective to take my seat." Cheng Zongyin retorted.

"Then it's enough for you to come. People like me with a criminal record can just live a good life."

"Indeed, if you blow yourself up in your autobiography again and get caught again, my father and I will really not care about you." Cheng Zongyin said angrily: "Anyway, Huihui will get married soon, and by then your father will Outside or in prison, it doesn’t matter much.”

"Take another look and see if there are any points in the book that might cause self-destruction. Please change them immediately."

"I know." The long-haired man frowned and picked up "From Luoyang Shovel to Sewing Machine" at his feet.

The cover of the book reads: Written by Cheng Zong.