Chapter 80 Experts Enter

The piercing sound of police sirens approached from afar, tearing through the air above the commercial street.

Over a dozen police cars, their red and blue lights flashing, arrived with a roar from all directions. The vehicles formed a precise encirclement, sealing off the entrance to the small milk tea shop completely. Car doors slammed open, and police officers and plainclothes agents rushed out, setting up caution tape to isolate all the observing students and onlookers.

This sudden display of force left everyone present stunned.

A second ago, the students were still roaring with laughter at the spectacle of The little brother picking up girls. Now, they all stared blankly at the scene before them. The smiles on their faces froze, looking quite comical.

The Department Flower and her best friend were terrified by this display, their minds going completely blank.

The short-haired best friend looked at the police, who acted as if they were facing a major enemy, with some SWAT officers even aiming their weapons. A bizarre thought popped into her mind. She turned her head abruptly to look at The Department Flower, whose face was equally pale, and asked with a trembling, tearful voice:

"Qing... Qingqing... are... are you... a human trafficker?"

"Huh?"

The Department Flower felt her worldview crumble in that instant. First, she suffered a social death because her online boyfriend was an elementary school student, and now, her best friend was suspecting her of being a human trafficker. She wanted to cry, but she was too terrified to even shed tears.

...

Amidst this chaos, a police officer stepped forward. He was the tallest and looked the most experienced. Ignoring the petrified The Department Flower nearby, he walked straight up to Long Aoao. With practiced movements, he scooped Long Aoao up from the ground and tucked him effortlessly under his arm.

Stunned by this sudden turn of events, Long Aoao finally reacted. He began to struggle fiercely under the officer's arm, his two feet, clad in small leather shoes, kicking wildly in the air.

At the same time, he didn't forget to turn his head and, using all his strength, declared his love to the stunned The Department Flower:

"Qingqing! Wait for me! When I grow up, I will come to marry you—!"

This confession echoed over the siren-filled university town, sounding both ridiculous and comical.

...

Before this declaration of love could fully dissipate, two black Audi A6s broke through the crowd and screeched to a halt beside the caution tape.

The car doors opened, and Long Dagui, the father, was the first to tumble out. Looking at his son tucked under the officer's arm, his fat face turned the color of pig liver, and he trembled with rage. Behind him, Mother Long got out of the car, sobbing, supported by a nanny.

Long Dagui rushed to the police in a few strides, snatched his son back, and then, under the gaze of live-streaming media and hundreds of observing students, unbuckled his belt. The belt was custom-made in Italy and worth a fortune.

"I'll teach you to pick up girls! I'll teach you to run away from home! I'll teach you to drive a car!"

Long Dagui roared as he folded the belt in half and whipped it fiercely onto Long Aoao's bottom.

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out.

"Wah—!"

Long Aoao's crying was loud and clear, instantly drowning out all the noise at the scene. He cried and struggled, shouting aggrievedly: "What did I do wrong! I just wanted to go to the hotel to learn English with Big Sister Qingqing!"

Hearing the words "go to the hotel to learn English," Long Dagui felt his vision go dark, and his blood pressure spiked instantly. He struck even harder.

"You still dare to talk! You still dare to talk!"

"Wah! Dad, stop hitting me! This is all something I learned from you! Didn't you tell Uncle Wang that female college students are the most..."

Before Long Aoao could finish his sentence, Long Dagui was scared out of his wits. Quick as a flash, he used his other hand to cover his son's mouth tightly, then whipped the belt even more enthusiastically, cursing to cover it up: "Little Rascal! How dare you talk back! How dare you spout nonsense!"

At the university entrance, this live disciplinary session was broadcast across the entire internet via countless mobile phone lenses.

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Half an hour later, in the interrogation room of a police station in a neighboring city.

The Department Flower sat there, looking completely devastated, holding a cup of hot water given to her by a police officer.

After some explanations and recording her statement, she cleared herself of the suspicion of being a human trafficker. But she would rather have been a human trafficker; that way, she would only have to face legal punishment, rather than being publicly executed by society like this.

The police officers looked at her, their eyes filled with sympathy.

She finally had time to digest everything that had happened this afternoon.

She thought of that younger brother. He used a profile picture of a muscular hunk online, and the sweet nothings he said always left her feeling unsettled. She had once imagined him tall and handsome, with a milky scent on him.

In the end, all fantasies merged with reality. The reality was that nine-year-old brat, wearing a small suit, howling as his dad whipped him with a belt.

"I guessed he was a younger brother who smelled like milk..." The Department Flower screamed silently in her heart, "But I didn't want a real little brother!"

She felt her life had completely ended this afternoon.

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Her life had indeed ended.

That night, the trending search lists on major social media platforms were almost completely dominated by this farce. At first, the hottest topics were #Nine-Year-Old Brat Travels Thousands of Miles to Meet Online Date# and #The Most Awkward First Meeting in History#, with Netizens delighting in the comical arrest and the live disciplinary session.

But soon, as various videos from the scene leaked, the focus of public opinion began to shift subtly.

"Wait a second, brothers, aren't you curious? What does the female college student that this nine-year-old The little brother is meeting look like?" The other party's face couldn't be seen clearly in the previous videos.

This comment seemed to open the door to a new world, instantly igniting the curiosity of all the onlookers.

"Requesting video! Requesting photos! Let me see who this sacred person is!"

Driven by curiosity, Netizens mobilized again. Based on the location and surrounding environment in the video, they quickly locked onto Linjiang University and, following the clues, began to "human flesh search" the female lead in the video through campus forums, social media, and other channels.

As a result, when The Department Flower's photos were dug up, the entire internet fell silent again. Those photos included her daily life photos, artistic photos, and pictures from school events.

"Holy crap... isn't this our Linjiang University's department beauty, The Department Flower? The recognized goddess!"

"Damn! She really is at the school beauty level! This face, this figure, it's absolute perfection!"

"It's over, I'm broken, brothers. The goddess I've been chasing for three years was actually... actually beaten to the punch by a nine-year-old brat?!"

This discovery completely triggered the nerves of men across the entire internet. If everyone was mocking this farce before, now, all emotions had transformed into a complex feeling, mixed with shock, envy, jealousy, and a hint of admiration.

The direction of public opinion changed completely.

The trending search topics updated instantly.

#Nine-Year-Old Love Master Travels Thousands of Miles to Meet Online Date, Girlfriend Turns Out to Be School Beauty#

#Pay Respects to the Nine-Year-Old Grandmaster#

#Grandmaster, Please Release a Course, I Want to Watch#

The previously circulated chat logs were now revered by Netizens as a bible of love, analyzed word for word. The name Long Aoao also leapt from being a synonym for a brat to being the nine-year-old love master and love grandmaster worshipped by the entire internet.

"Wait, am I the only one wondering who gave this awesome car to this brat?" Some Netizens focused their attention in this direction.

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At this moment, the police investigation had also reached a stalemate.

Because, when the police tried to ask where that dragon knight no. 1 came from, Long Aoao, who had just been whipped half to death by a belt, suddenly wiped away his tears, puffed out his little chest, and replied with great loyalty:

"I don't know! Even if you beat me to death, I will not betray Uncle Li!"

These words left the police officers in charge of the interrogation speechless.

Looking at the nine-year-old child before them, they could only give up in the end.

The technology content of dragon knight no. 1 was very high, and the small car was sent to the technical department for testing.