jdhmnovel Chapter 143 Live Broadcast Help
Chapter 143 Live Broadcast Help
The kidnappers rushed to the room where the children were, but found the secret door half-open. The kidnapper leader shouted, "They are trying to escape through the secret door, chase them!" Several kidnappers endured the pain in their feet and limped towards the secret door.
Fu Muze ran desperately with his brothers and sisters in the passage behind the secret door. The passage was narrow and bumpy. They fell from time to time, but immediately got up and continued to move forward. Fu Muze shouted to his brothers and sisters behind him while running: "Don't stop, you must run out!"
They hid in another room. The kidnappers angrily rushed to the room where the children were, but found the secret door half-open. The kidnapper leader shouted, "They are trying to escape through the secret door, chase them!" Several kidnappers endured the pain in their feet and limped towards the secret door.
At this time, Fu Muze saw that there was a gun in the room, so he loaded the gun and fired a shot at the door. The robber was shocked and beat him up, saying, "Who told you to forget the gun in the room? I didn't expect these kids to shoot.
At this time, the younger brother who was beaten covered his head and said, "Boss, what should we do? There are at least ten bullets in this gun! It will be terrible if we get shot!
The gunshots echoed in the narrow space, making the kidnappers' eardrums buzz. The kidnapper leader's face was ashen, veins bulging on his forehead. He glared at his beaten brother while shouting at the others to continue chasing.
The kidnapper leader glared at his younger brother fiercely, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, "Idiot, what else can you do? Now we have to take the gun back, we can't let these kids ruin our plan!" After that, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, the blade flashed coldly in the dim light.
Fu Muze held the gun tightly, aimed at the boss's leg and shot directly. The black boss grimaced in pain. He didn't expect that the boy was actually a sharpshooter. Oh my god, he miscalculated!
"Brother, the police may have already checked our location. What should we do?" Fu Yitian said, looking around and finding a computer. "Brother, look, there's a computer here. How can we use it to contact the police?"
Fu Mukai thought for a moment and said, "We can try live streaming. As long as we broadcast it live, those people will see our situation and someone will definitely help call the police. And maybe the police can also monitor our live broadcast signal through the Internet and find us."
Fu Mukai quickly turned on his computer and, with his own hands, quickly unlocked the computer's restrictions. He hacked into the live broadcast platform and expertly set the live broadcast parameters. The moment the camera turned on, the screen showed the children's frightened yet determined faces and the dim, messy environment around them.
"Hello everyone, we are now being held hostage by kidnappers. I hope someone can save us!" Fu Mukai shouted loudly to the camera, and his voice was transmitted to countless viewers through the Internet.
Comments began to pour in: "Oh my God, is this true?" "Don't panic, kids, we've called the police!" "Hold on!"
As soon as Fu Mukai started the live broadcast, the tense and critical scene was transmitted to countless viewers through the Internet. The live broadcast room instantly became lively, and barrages began to flood in like a tide.
Comments scrolled rapidly across the screen, one of which read, "Oh my God! Is this real?" Those few words seemed to convey the shock and disbelief of the audience on the other side of the screen. After all, most of what people see online is entertainment-oriented livestreams. A scene like this, of children being held captive, faces filled with fear yet a glimmer of determination as they pleaded for help, was simply too far-fetched to imagine. So, the audience's immediate reaction was to doubt its authenticity.
At this time, Fu Muze and several children said in unison: "We are not liars. We have a father and a mother. When we came out to look for our mother, we were abducted here by them. They want to sell us. I hope everyone can help us.
At this time, Fu Yitian started crying, "I want my mother, I want my mother."
Then, more comments popped up: "Don't panic, kids. We've called the police!" These heartwarming words, like a beacon of light suddenly lit in the darkness, brought a glimmer of hope to the children in extreme fear. After seeing the children's heartbreaking situation, the viewers who sent these comments picked up their phones and called the police without hesitation.
By then, the police's network monitoring center had detected the unusual live broadcast signal. Technicians quickly sprang into action, analyzing the signal's source while maintaining close contact with the nearby police search team.
The kidnappers heard the noise coming from the room and realized that something was wrong. The kidnapper leader roared, "Go and shut down the computer!" Several kidnappers rushed towards the children. Fu Muze raised his gun and aimed forward with a firm gaze. "Don't come over here!" He pulled the trigger again, and the bullet whizzed out, hitting one of the kidnappers in the shoulder. The kidnapper screamed and fell to the ground.
The kidnappers also heard the sound coming from the computer at this time. The kidnapper leader shouted, "Go and see what those kids are doing!" Several kidnappers rushed towards the room. Fu Muzhe fired a shot in their direction and shouted, "Don't come over!" The shot hit the door frame, wood chips flew, and the kidnappers subconsciously stopped.
"Don't try to hurt us!" Fu Muze's voice, though childish, radiated undeniable courage. Fu Mukai continued to describe the surroundings to the audience during the live broadcast: "This seems to be an abandoned factory, with lots of rusty machines, some strange graffiti on the walls, and a large iron gate..."
The kidnapper leader realized the situation was dire and decided to go all-in. "Whatever happens, grab the computer first! We can't let them continue livestreaming!" He directed his men to charge the children again, this time spreading out and attempting to outflank them from different directions.
Fu Muze's heart tightened when he saw the kidnappers' actions. He knew he was running out of bullets and had to use them sparingly. He shot the kidnapper in the leg who was running in front of him. Another kidnapper fell, but the others took the opportunity to get closer.
At this time, the police finally located the abandoned factory where the children were based on the live broadcast footage. At this time, the police finally located the abandoned factory where the children were based on the live broadcast footage.
In order not to alert the suspects, the police came here secretly. They found that the factory was surrounded by weeds and the walls were mottled, revealing a gloomy atmosphere. Several policemen quietly touched the window of the factory and peeked inside through the dusty and stained glass.
Inside the house, Fu Muze and his brothers and sisters were cornered by the kidnappers. Fu Muze shot the robbers in the legs with his pistol. The police were stunned. This kid must be a good police officer in the future. They would definitely catch those people if they broke into the house.
The people in the live broadcast room were very happy to see this scene, and the barrage of comments was instantly filled with all kinds of excited words: "Great! The children are saved!" "This little boy is so brave, he is simply a little hero!" "Come on, police officers, catch all the kidnappers quickly!" The number of people watching the live broadcast continued to rise, and everyone stared at the screen.
At this time, Fu Muzhe and his younger brothers and sisters were finally rescued. The police took them into the car one by one, and they also followed the police car to the police station.