Big Data Cultivation - Chapter 120

Chapter 120: Chapter 120: It’s All About Temperament

Feng Jun and the others chatted and joked casually as they watched the livestream.

The female streamer, who called herself “I am just Jing Jing,” seemed a bit aloof, but in fact, she wasn’t very scheming.

Someone coaxed her, saying that many streamers are doing outdoor livestreams, and since her popularity was average, why not livestream food?

Her popularity wasn’t too bad, but of course, she couldn’t compare to the big­name streamers, so she was obviously tempted.

Then everyone continued to coax her, asking if her eating manners were unattractive. Surprisingly, she agreed to livestream herself eating.

The screen showed that she did have company, but she only brought one female friend to show her face, and two men whose backs were rarely filmed— actually, they were hardly ever filmed from the front at all.

They didn’t take a taxi but rode in a BYD with an unclear license plate number to a place called “Dynamic Seafood City,” where they found both seafood barbecue and deafening music.

Although Donglin City is not the provincial capital, the grade of Dynamic Seafood City is not low. The seafood ordered by Jing Jing would be considered luxury consumption in Zhengyang. Despite this, she pretended to be poor, saying that for the sake of livestreaming delicious food, she was going all out, even if it meant that she would need to “eat dirt” for the next few days.

Of course, that’s a typical way for streamers to summon gifts, no need to mention that. It’s actually her female companion who teased her with a laugh, “Aren’t you afraid of making your ‘Brother’ angry with that kind of talk?”

After that, the focus of the camera was on the seafood, while another part was on the young people dancing to the music, which was also available there.

After watching for a while, Wang Haifeng spoke up and asked, “Are any of those two men Wang Weimin?”

Feng Jun shook his head, “It’s not too clear. By the way, can you get her WeChat?”

He had the idea that he could see what was happening off-camera through her WeChat and planned to try this.

“That’s easy,” Wang Haifeng immediately began to type quickly, “Jing Jing, wanna add WeChat, is a sports car enough?”

Before Jing Jing could respond, others started to clamor, “A sports car and you dare to add our Jing Jing on WeChat? It should be a yacht to be about right.” “What’s a yacht? At least it should be a fairy tale castle; our Jing Jing can’t come that cheap.”

“Fairy tale castle? That’s just the beginning! A king’s package would be more like it.”

“666666666666, bring on the king’s package!”

Anyway, these people were all about making a big deal out of watching the excitement. The streamer hadn’t spoken yet, but they had already raised the price.

Jing Jing was certainly going to seize the opportunity. Upon seeing this, she expressed her surprise with a smile, “Oh my, has the price of my WeChat ID gone up again? Then let’s go with the king’s package. Thanks to all the darlings for your support.”

“Damn it,” Wang Haifeng cursed with a laugh, then glanced at Feng Jun, “The king’s package… My cow balls won’t be enough, it’s over four thousand. President Feng, you do it.”

Sister Hong, upon hearing this, looked at him in astonishment, with a heavy look of surprise in her eyes, “Really, just for a WeChat ID, to spend over four thousand? Is this burning a hole in your pocket or what?”

She was known as a person of the world, and in the Hongjie Clubhouse, there were also some shady deals, but she was genuinely surprised by the price. Over four thousand… just for a WeChat ID without doing anything.

Wang Haifeng just laughed it off, “We’re just playing around, isn’t it all for fun and excitement? No one is forcing you to give anything, but it’s a bit embarrassing not to. Usually, when people hype things up like this, I just leave or wait a while before asking again.”

“Then I’ll return the cow balls to you,” Feng Jun replied with a laugh, “My fresh account isn’t convenient to brush up a king’s package all at once, but your account is normal.”

Wang Haifeng was about to speak when, unexpectedly, “I am just Jing Jing” changed her expression slightly in the livestream and then smiled and said, “Alright, that’s it for today’s livestream. Jing Jing has a bad stomach, have to stop broadcasting…”

After she said that and waved her hand, the livestream went immediately dark.

Immediately after, the chat exploded, “Next to Jing Jing, that was ‘Brother,’ right?”

“Brother is jealous, can’t a man be a bit more generous without dying?”

“Indeed, as expected from the top of the leaderboard, rich and willful… @A11 Day Long Dragon, not convinced? Why don’t you also go for the top of the leaderboard?”

“Damn!” Wang Haifeng slapped his thigh hard. “I’m too late! I should have asked for her WeChat just now.”

After pausing for a bit, he looked at Feng Jun suspiciously, “What do you want her WeChat for?”

Feng Jun’s expression was rather odd as his left hand tapped on the mobile phone screen, a slight daze in his eyes.

It was after a while that he spoke, “With her WeChat, we could contact her anytime without waiting for her to stream, and who knows, if we get chatting, we might find out some insider information.”

“You must be willing to wait forthat,” Wang Haifeng chuckled and shook his head dismissively, “Lao Feng, you’re an old driver, but these young girls these days, what haven’t they seen? I doubt you can pry any information about Wang Weimin from her.”

Feng Jun cleared his throat with a cough, his expression strangely twisted as he spoke, “Well… I have already recognized him, that guy wearing the striped shirt, that’s Wang Weimin.”

“What?” Wang Haifeng gaped in astonishment, “You-you-you… you’re not mistaken, are you?”

Feng Jun nodded his head firmly in confirmation, “No mistake.”

Originally, he had intended to use the WeChat app to open the other party’s camera, but the person had exited too quickly. Then, an idea struck him, and he clicked into the live streaming room.

Unexpectedly, he actually succeeded. Jing Jing thought that leaving the live stream would be the end of it, but as she turned towards the man beside her, Feng Jun was able to see everything through the camera—a clear shot.

If it wasn’t Wang Weimin, then who else could it be?

This guy really had some nerve. He ran away from Zhengyang, only to stop at Donglin City just 200 kilometers away. Notcontent with just hooking up with a female broadcaster, he didn’t forget to indulge in entertainment.

Of course, it’s not to say that Wang Weimin didn’t have any sense of caution. At least he knew to avoid Jing Jing’s camera and didn’t let her reveal his whereabouts.

But how could he have imagined that some people in Zhengyang City would observe him through Jing Jing’s camera?

Wang Haifeng had not expected such an answer himself. He stared blankly for a while, then swallowed with difficulty, “I know you have hacker skills, but… can you really hack into Bullfight Livestream?”

“Hacker?” Sister Hong tilted her head to look at Feng Jun, scrutinizing him as if she had just met him.

“What hacker,” Feng Jun shot a glance at Wang Haifeng, “Didn’t you see me zoning out? It took me a while to remember, there was an angle earlier that could confirm that striped shirt was indeed Wang Weimin.”

“No way?” Wang Haifeng looked at him skeptically, thought for a moment, then shook his head, “My vision is 20/20, and I couldn’t recognize Wang Weimin at all, not even from the side.”

He had never seen Wang Weimin in person but had seen his photos and videos.

“There was a moment of profile, I just recalled,” Feng Jun talked nonsense with a serious face. Since no one had recorded the video just now, obviously, it was his word against nothing.

Then he extended a hand, patted Wang Haifeng on the shoulder, and smiled, “Besides, when recognizing someone, the main thing is their aura. You’ve never seen the person in real life and lack that sense. I am very sure, it must be Wang Weimin.”

Wang Haifeng found this explanation somewhat acceptable, so he stroked his chin in thought, “This Dynamic Seafood City… I know where it is. Are we heading to Donglin now?”

“Well… Do we need to?” Feng Jun felt tempted, but he knew it wouldn’t be easy to execute, “The key point is we don’t have the authority to arrest anyone. We need to communicate with the Zhengyang police first. What if the news leaks?”

The probability of police leaking information… was actually quite high. Jubaozhai had been operating in Zhengyang for many years. Chairman Wang had dared to openly threaten Feng Jun after the incident, showing his influence was not to be underestimated.

Moreover, the crime Wang Weimin committed wasn’t too serious. Feng Jun could not forgive him because he was the one targeted and continuously harassed. He needed to settle this personal score and could only feel at ease after firmly punishing Wang Weimin.

But the law does not cater to personal feelings. Even if Wang Weimin was identified as the mastermind, his crime was still attempted, and with Jubaozhai pulling strings behind him, it was debatable whether he would even be sentenced to three years.

For a minor case like this, it wouldn’t be a big deal for some police to leak information or give a heads-up, right?

“Why bother finding an ordinary cop,” Xu Leigang waved his hand dismissively, speaking boldly, “I have a childhood friend who is the captain of the armed police detachment there. I just need to tell him, and we can grab the bugger directly… Has Jubaozhai put him on the online wanted list yet?”

The connections left by Commander Zhu were really extensive. The youngest son of the Xu Family, living in the military compound, even had a detachment captain as a childhood friend.

“Noton the wanted list, I don’t know,” Feng Jun admitted, as he didn’t have a degree in law, “Maybe… sent a cooperative investigation notice?”

“Cooperative investigation notice,” Xu Leigang seemed a bit troubled. Then, clenching his teeth, he said, “Well, at least he’s suspected of illegal activities. We’ll just make the arrest; it won’t be an abuse of power.”

“We shouldn’t bother Brother Xu with such a small matter,” Sister Hong smiled slightly, picked up her mobile phone, dialed a number, and then spoke firmly, “Xiao Wen, I need two people pulled out from Dynamic Seafood City in Donglin… How much?”

On the other end was a young man’s voice, “Sister Hong, speaking like that is too formal. Helping you out as a brother, isn’t that expected? Who do we need?”

“It’s serious business… Involved in a cooperative investigation notice,” Sister Hong spoke frankly, “Five enough?”

The young man’s voice laughed, “Serious business, then it’s even less appropriate to talk about money… Any backgrounds to be wary of?”

“The young boss of Jubaozhai, currently on the run,” Sister Hong explained clearly, “It’s serious business, I wouldn’t bother you otherwise… It’s a fair five- figure sum. Even if you don’t want it, you can’t let your subordinates work for nothing, right?”

The back and forth between the two carried on for a good while, and eventually, they stuck to the initial plan proposed by Sister Hong.

After hanging up, the young man on the other side pursed his lips in annoyance, swiped through his phone, reviewing the photos sent to him and sighing with a tinge of regret, “For that amount of money, it’s hardly worth it… I could have just owed her a favor.”

(Update done. Calling for monthly tickets, there’s been no movement on them these past few days.)