Live Cultivation in Chaoying [Comprehensive British and American]

There have been many changes in this live broadcast.

The protagonist of the live broadcast, Gu Tian, ​​grew up beyond everyone's expectations. Before the live broadcast started, many people were still concerned about Gu Tian's growth and psychological problems, but these all disappeared at the moment the live broadcast started.

The members of the Quantico BAU team were also discussing the live broadcast. The dark-skinned Morgan put one hand on Rhett's shoulder, showing his big white teeth with a smile, "Rett, I'm right!"

The genius Dr. Spencer Reid nodded, his brown curly hair was slightly messy, "Gu's will is very admirable, and this should also be related to his living environment. His mother is a very great woman, and he His education is very good, and the background of that world is similar to the ancient Hua Kingdom, through..."

Afterwards, Rhett fell into his own thoughts, and fell into his own thoughts, and the long-winded professional analysis was thrown away, and the speed of speech was so fast that people with insufficient knowledge reserves could easily become dizzy.

Morgan shrugged helplessly at the other colleagues. As Rhett's colleagues who get along day and night, they have long been used to Rhett's behavior.

With a wrong eye, Morgan found that Garcia, who is usually the most active, has been silent, his eyes are fixed on the computer, and his hands are crackling on the keyboard, looking very emotional.

Morgan walked over curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Did anyone offend you? Babygirl?"

Garcia didn't look at him, his eyes were still glaring at the computer, and he kept moving, "Look at these posts, these people are actually talking bad things about Gu, he is such a cute boy! If it was before, I would have hacked into their It's in the computer, these, these keyboard warriors!"

As a former computer hacker, Garcia's words are not just words. It's a pity that she is now a member of the FBI and can no longer deal with these people as neatly as before. However, she can still open a small account and chat with those people in the forum struggle.

Seeing that Jiaxi was so excited that he couldn't care about himself at all, Morgan bent down curiously and leaned in front of the computer screen.

[I really can't understand why so many people like that kid, haven't you seen him stealing other people's things?He is clearly a thief!robber! 】

Morgan was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that he was talking about Gu Tian, ​​stealing other people's things, 'others'... Could it be referring to the four monsters?

The top reply was naturally slammed by netizens who liked Gu Tian, ​​but then a group of people came in who agreed with the author's point of view.

【Yeah yeah.I really don't know why some people like that thief, seeing how cowardly he looks in the city, he gets angry at animals!Bad morals! 】

【I probably like his face. Although he is a yellow-skinned monkey, he looks really good. 】

Of course, these remarks angered the audience who loved Gu Tian, ​​and even Morgan couldn't help frowning.These viewpoints are full of loopholes, perhaps due to an occupational disease, Morgan returned to his station, gearing up to join the forum battle.

It didn't take long for a lot of rebuttal remarks, which were either clear and well-founded, or angry and swearing.

[What's going on in this live broadcast room?I'm not interested in this weird movie with bad views. Doesn't the government care about this live broadcast room forcibly controlling my computer? !This violates my privacy and I have the right to sue! 】

Whenever these people were stunned and had nothing to say, they would come up with this point of view to fight back, and those who supported Gu Tian fell silent in an instant.

This... the live broadcast room is really unreasonable.

So for some reason, the entire forum finally called for the government to stop the domineering behavior in the live broadcast room.

Even the viewers who support Gu Tian and like the studio are no exception.They believe that such exquisite and brilliant content in the live broadcast room does not need to use such coercive means at all, and it is attractive enough in itself.

The government that fell from heaven: "???"

*****

Gotham City.

The clown was playing casually with a wooden bin. A thin young man sat across from him. The cold sweat on his forehead fell down to his chin, but he didn't even bother to wipe it off.

The thin young man tapped the keyboard quickly with ten fingers, almost leaving afterimages, and then he stopped suddenly, looked up at the clown, swallowed, and said, "Mr. J, the matter is done."

The clown's movements stopped, and he finally turned his attention to him, but the young man obviously didn't want such an honor. Those dark pupils were like the death scythe from the underworld, with an ominous aura.

Seeing the trembling expression of the young man, the clown suddenly smiled, "Good boy, you did a good job! You can leave now."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't believe that the clown really let him go like that, and even he himself didn't believe that he could leave safely when he met a lunatic like the clown.

But then ecstasy welled up in his heart, he stood up cautiously, not even taking the computer away, and looked hesitantly at the clown and the wooden warehouse in his hand.

The clown smiled at him, as if he saw his vigilance, loosened his hands, and the wooden warehouse fell to the ground, then winked at him pretending to be playful.

Only then was the young man completely relieved, turned around and ran towards the alley, his expression distorted by the ecstasy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

After the young man ran away, the clown didn't pick up the wooden bin that had no bullets at all. He glanced at the computer that was still on, and walked away briskly in the other direction, "Three, two, one,"

"Bam—"

The clown's grotesque laughter met the violent explosion, and flames and heat spewed from the alley.

The clown lowered the brim of his hat and walked on the street, looking at the chaotic streets caused by the explosion just now, and raised the corners of his bright red lips, "Chaos brings truth."

The sirens sounded from far to near, and the clown left the scene unhurriedly and walked away. Gotham City was their playground with Batman.However, once in a while he doesn't mind passing on the joy of the playground to others, who made him a 'clown'?

In the Batcave under Wayne Manor, countless monitors monitor the entire Gotham City.

Bruce Wayne put on the gear and turned into Batman, his jaw tensed, his eyes scanning back and forth on the surveillance video, trying to find the Joker.

Butler Ah Fu stood aside, looked at him and the young master who had grown up, and sighed deeply.

I don't know when the young master will be able to take a good rest.

Can Gotham and the Master wait until that day?

*****

Hidden in a deep secret base.

Baron Strucker stared at the computer where Dr. Zola lived with a gloomy expression, "Dr. Zola, I have always trusted your ability."

Dr. Zola's face appeared on the computer screen, and his expression was not very good-looking, and there was a hint of anger in his voice, "I said earlier, I can't do anything with that live broadcast room, you don't understand its power at all! It The energy of it is stronger than the space gem!"

"No! Of course I know!"

Baron Sterak interrupted him sharply, with a calm expression on his face, but the enthusiasm in his eyes revealed his true emotions, "Of course I know how incredible this live broadcast room is, but because of this, we have to control it even more. it."

"All for Hydra! Hydra is omnipotent!"

Dr. Zola instantly lost the desire to continue persuading.

Although he is also a member of Hydra, as a former scientist and the right-hand man of Red Skull, the founder of Hydra, he is not a fanatical belief organization like others.

Hearing Baron Strucker's last words, he knew that no matter what he said, it was useless, so he stopped wasting his tongue, "I wish you success."

After saying this, Dr. Zola turned off the screen and ignored Baron Strucker.

Baron Strucker gave him a cold look, finally snorted coldly, turned and left the house.

Fortunately, he didn't fully count on Zola, and he had already prepared a backhand.

There are countless conspiracies buried in the dark, and these ordinary people have no way of knowing, and they still talk about the government's inaction.

With the rapid development of the Internet, it is no longer easy for the United States to control the public opinion of the people. This time, everyone's protests came together, and the U.S. government had to pay attention to it.

But controlling the live broadcast room——

If they had a way, would they wait until now? !

As the incident continues to ferment, the government has not given a positive response for a long time, the people's emotions are becoming more and more dissatisfied, and the voice of protest is getting louder.

Seeing that his position was almost lost, Mr. President couldn't sit still any longer. He held emergency meetings again and again, and finally came up with a charter.

Instead of being like this now, it is better to tell all the people the real situation in the live broadcast room.As for the result——

It can't be any worse than it is now, not to mention they have superheroes.