Tom: Even if I don't stream, he still sends me rockets.

Seeing Tom's sincerity, the people in the livestream room had no intention of making things difficult for him anymore.

Kneeling and apologizing on a livestream was enough to prove that he truly knew he was wrong.

"Forget it. We are a nation of etiquette. Since he knelt and kowtowed, it would make us seem petty to continue making things difficult for him. Brothers, don't you agree?"

"That's right, that's the logic. We are peace-loving people, and we believe in being civilized, damn it. If this guy hadn't insulted Jun Lin Tian Xia and been so arrogant, we wouldn't have been this angry, damn it."

"Exactly, we were just joking with him; it's not like we actually made him eat shit on the livestream."

"What you say doesn't count. Don't you see Tom is still kneeling on the ground? He wouldn't dare get up without Jun Lin Tian Xia giving the word."

Tom, in front of the camera, didn't dare take his eyes off the comment section for even a second, as he didn't want to miss any comments from Wang Shaojun.

Are you kidding? With several big guys holding guns to his forehead, he wouldn't dare get up without permission.

Seeing this, Wang Shaojun naturally didn't waste any more time and posted a comment.

Jun Lin Tian Xia: "Since everyone says to let it go, then let it go."

"Jun Lin Tian Xia is magnanimous. If it were anyone else, Tom would probably have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

Seeing Wang Shaojun speak, Tom quickly turned off the livestream and stood up, looking at his living room.

Hmm, he really is quite magnanimous; even if I don't livestream, he can still send me rockets.

The lead black man saw the task was complete and was about to take his men and leave, but just as he stepped away, he suddenly thought of something. He turned around, stared fixedly at Tom, and warned, "You'd better keep this matter to yourself, otherwise, you know the consequences."

Upon hearing this, cold sweat streamed down Tom's forehead, and he hurriedly nodded to show he understood.

A moment later, watching them get into the car and leave, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had lost face, he had saved his life, but he had never suffered such humiliation before.

Kneeling and apologizing on a livestream, and in front of hundreds of thousands of people—this matter would definitely spread on TikTok tomorrow. By then, wouldn't he become a joke in the circle?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He immediately picked up his phone and dialed the police.

Fifteen minutes later, a police car stopped at the entrance of the Villa.

Four tall and sturdy FBI agents got out of the car. The four of them glanced at the broken window and exchanged looks.

No one spoke, but one of the FBI agents slowly placed his hand on the gun at his waist.

After they entered the Villa, looking at the messy living room, the air was still filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Sheriff, this..."

"Don't speak, just watch."

"What are you people good for? An explosion happened here and not a single person came to check. We pay so much in taxes, are we just feeding pigs? fuck, a bunch of useless trash!"

Seeing this, Tom finally found an outlet for his anger and immediately launched into a tirade against the four.

The four FBI agents remained silent, calmly watching Tom, who was red in the face.

Seeing that he had finished scolding, the sheriff finally spoke up, "Please tell us what happened here, otherwise we can't help you."

Upon hearing this, Tom took a deep breath, trying hard to calm himself down.

"Ten minutes ago, a group of people with weapons stormed into my house. They were hired by an Eastern billionaire. Right, I have surveillance footage, you wait a moment."

As he spoke, he hurriedly tried to pull up the home surveillance, but to his shock, all of today's footage was gone.

"Why is this happening? The cameras are clearly fine. shit, it must be that Eastern yellow-skinned rat who hired a Hacker to delete it. Bastard, don't think I'll let this go. Heavenly Palace Media, right? Just you wait."

Upon hearing this, the sheriff narrowed his eyes and silently walked behind Tom.

While Tom was still thinking about how to retaliate, his neck was suddenly tightly strangled by an arm reaching out from behind.

The sudden turn of events made one of the FBI agents change color, "Sheriff, what are you doing? Let him go, he's going to suffocate!"

After speaking, he was about to step forward to stop him, but before he could even take a step, a gunshot rang out. A bloody hole appeared in his head, and he fell straight to the ground, his face full of disbelief. He probably couldn't understand it even in death.

Why did his colleague want to kill him? And why did the sheriff suddenly act like this?

At this moment, Tom, who was being strangled until his face turned blue, saw that the other party would even kill his own companion, and his heart instantly turned cold.

But he was still confused. Weren't they FBI agents? Why kill him? Was it just because he scolded them a few times?

Just as he was utterly confused, the sheriff suddenly whispered in his ear, "We didn't intend to kill you, but why did you have to go and seek death?"

After speaking, he twisted his arm, and with a snap, Tom, who had been kicking his legs, suddenly stopped moving.

Seeing that the other party had stopped breathing, the sheriff let go, patted his uniform, and said to the two people beside him, "Drag their bodies into the room, call Hydra, and have them send someone to clean it up."

"Yes, Sheriff!"

Wang Shaojun naturally didn't know what happened here. This kind of thing didn't require his concern; his subordinates would handle it properly.

After leaving Zhang Yaolin's livestream room, he stood up and returned to his room, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the scenery by the lake.

Xitan Palace didn't turn off its lights at night, so the whole lakeside was brightly lit. He watched the sneaky Little Black approaching the lakeside, with a little black ball following behind.

No need to guess, it was definitely planning to take Little Gold to the lake to catch fish to eat.

With Left Shark there, he wasn't afraid that these two guys would drown in the lake. He shook his head with a bitter smile and withdrew his gaze.

Just then, the quilt on the bed was suddenly lifted, and two beautiful women walked down from the bed. They walked up to him without any shyness and bowed, saying, "Young Lord, the bed is already warmed up. Do you need us to warm your feet?"

Warm feet? How do you warm those?

He had never tried foot warming before; usually, they just warmed the bed.

This couldn't help but make him curious, "Warm feet?"

"Yes, yes, the weather is getting colder now. If your feet are warm, you can sleep soundly, Young Lord."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shaojun thought to himself, sleep soundly?

It was already very fragrant right now; those who hadn't slept in his bed couldn't experience that kind of body fragrance.

Thinking of this, he said with a straight face, "Alright, it's quite late, let's sleep."

Saying this, he came to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and lay inside.

Just as he was curious about how the two Maidservants would warm his feet, he saw one of the Maidservants lie down at Wang Shaojun's feet.

The next second, Wang Shaojun felt his feet suddenly become warm.

Very soft... ah no! Very warm.

Not bad, the weather is cold, it really is necessary to warm the feet.

That night, he slept exceptionally well.

... The method for improving sleep quality is confidential and should not be revealed too much!