158: Uncle, I'm just an ordinary little streamer.

Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!

After a brief pause, the doorbell rang again, non-stop.

This time, even the Streamer's audience could hear it clearly.

"Streamer, I think I just heard the doorbell ring!"

"Yes, yes, I heard it too. I saw that none of you reacted, so I thought I might have misheard."

"The Streamer moved to a new house, so is it new neighbors visiting? But what bad timing, the Streamer is live right now."

Su Yu originally didn't want the doorbell to interrupt his stream, so he planned to just close the door and pretend not to hear it. But the audience in his live stream urged him on.

"Streamer, the doorbell is ringing again! Why don't we go check it out first?"

"Exactly, Streamer, testing the gatling gun's power can wait until you get back. What if there's something urgent outside looking for you?"

"Yes, Streamer. It's okay, you go open the door and take care of business first, we're not in a hurry. If you feel really guilty, you can just take us with you."

Hmm! That's a good idea.

Looking at the bullet screen suggestion in the live stream, Su Yu happily adopted it!

Indeed, one must listen to the audience's advice; listen to advice, and you'll eat your fill!

So, Su Yu switched the camera to a small portable lens and clipped it to his chest. This way, the audience's perspective also became a first-person view, just like his.

What he saw was what the audience in the live stream could see.

"Alright, since everyone wants me to open the door, let's go open it and see. If there's nothing, we'll come back and continue testing the gun's power."

As Su Yu spoke, he carried the AK-47 in his left hand and his phone in his right, walking out. He constantly monitored the bullet screen in the live stream, ensuring he could answer immediately if a generous viewer asked a question.

After several twists and turns, just as the audience was almost nauseous from the shaky camera, Su Yu finally arrived at the front door and stopped.

However, by this time, the doorbell had stopped ringing, and the entryway had returned to silence.

"Who is it, ringing someone's doorbell repeatedly in broad daylight, how rude."

Su Yu grumbled softly, annoyed, and then opened the door.

But the moment he opened the door, he froze.

Outside, the Uncles, who were also about to return, also froze.

They stared at each other.

A moment later, the Uncles reacted, their pupils instantly constricted, and their bodies tensed! Immediately after, three dark gun muzzles were raised almost simultaneously, pointing directly at Su Yu!

"Don't move!! Police! Drop your weapon!!!"

The angry roar carried an indescribable pressure, shocking one to the core.

Holy cow!

When had Su Yu ever seen such a sight!

As the three gun muzzles pointed at him simultaneously, he felt his little heart pound wildly. The next second, he unhesitatingly threw away the AK-47 in his hand and raised his hands high.

"Uncles, don't shoot! I surrender! I'm one of you!!!"

The armed Police officers were also stunned to see the young man so panicked that he immediately threw away his gun without a word. Then, two of them rushed forward with lightning speed, immediately using a reverse hold to firmly control Su Yu.

"Squat down and don't move!"

"Are there any accomplices! Confess honestly!"

The Police officer in charge of controlling Su Yu leaned into his ear, urging him in a low, firm voice.

"Accomplices? No, no accomplices, just, just me alone."

"Ouch, Uncles be gentle, it hurts!"

Su Yu gasped in pain, sucking in a breath of cold air.

Hearing Su Yu's answer, the Police officers outside still didn't let their guard down. He subtly gestured to his other colleagues to continue the search, without making a sound throughout the entire process, rushing inward with well-trained speed!

After a thorough search, finding no one else on the scene, the Police officers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, while they relaxed, the audience in the live stream felt their hearts clench.

"????"

"Holy cow, I didn't see wrong, did I! Those people who broke in just now were really Uncles?!"

"Oh no, the Streamer really got arrested!"

"No, I thought the Streamer was just joking before? Wasn't he streaming fine just now? How did he get caught just like that?"

"What's going on? I just came in and saw such an exciting scene? The Streamer confronted the Uncles with an AK?"

"Stop talking nonsense, be careful, the live stream might be gone soon!"

"Huh? The live stream doesn't seem to have been interrupted, only the screen is blocked. Brothers, stop messing around, let's hear what actually happened?"

In an instant, the discussion bullet screen in Su Yu's live stream surged wildly, scrolling at a rate of almost tens of thousands per second.

After all, everyone had watched live streams for so many years, what kind of content hadn't they seen? But a Streamer being directly arrested on the spot by Uncles breaking in mid-stream, that was truly a first!

"Report, Police Captain! No other individuals were found on site."

"However, we seized many unopened stationery gun sets in the room! Fifty-seven sets in total! All kinds of types!"

"What? That many?!"

"What about the gatling gun? That's a heavy weapon, it definitely can't be hidden!!!"

"If we find it, we'll have made a huge contribution! A promotion and a raise are definitely within reach!"

gatling gun... The Police Captain looked up at his team member.

However, when the team member heard this, his expression suddenly became strange, and he stammered, seemingly unsure how to explain.

"The gatling gun was also seen."

"But..."

"But what?!"

The Police Captain was excited, his joy unconcealed.

"But it's made of cardboard, just like those pen-modified stationery guns."

"Police Captain, were we perhaps fooled by that cleaning lady? This guy doesn't seem to be a arms dealer; he looks more like a Streamer who does handicrafts?"

"I see the fill lights in the live broadcast room are still on."

!!!

????

Streamer?!

When the Police Captain heard this, he immediately felt as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind, a feeling of the sky collapsing.

He released Su Yu from the ground and for the first time properly observed the trembling young man in front of him.

Soon, he discovered the camera clipped to Su Yu's chest. He yanked it off forcefully.

"Confess honestly, what is this?"

Su Yu looked flustered, "Uncles, this is my live stream camera. I was live streaming just before you came in."

The Police Captain's expression changed drastically.

"Nonsense! What are you talking about, brat! How can this be a live stream camera!"

"Confess honestly, is this the legendary remote-controlled bomb!"

Su Yu pouted, feeling even more wronged.

"Uncles, if you don't believe me, go take my phone and see for yourselves. There are hundreds of thousands of people online in my live stream right now!"

"They can all testify for me that this is really a live stream camera, not some bomb!"

"And I'm not an arms dealer, Uncles, I'm just a small, ordinary Streamer."

"I admit, I was wrong! I shouldn't have gone to No. 2 Primary School yesterday to set up a stall selling stationery to experience life. Uncles, please let me go!"