The risk is just too great.
Stealing the wrong thing could lead to criminal charges.
For example, stealing feedback letters from the Financial Regulatory Authority constitutes theft, robbery, and the destruction of official documents, certificates, and seals of state organs.
The severity of the sentence would then depend on their luck.
"What? Another case?"
The elderly residents of the community grew excited upon hearing the news.
"When is the trial? How many seats are available in the gallery? Can we go?"
"These days have been so boring. The community doesnāt even organize entertainment like observing court hearings; it feels like the survey was completely pointless."
"Xiao Qin is still the reliable one. He just dealt with the bank, and now heās suing someone else."
"No way! Iāve attended so many court hearings. Iām definitely going to sue someone tomorrow. Iāve had my eye on that lady serving food in the cafeteria for ages!"
"..."
During this time, they were practically bursting with pent-up energy.
The previous bank case was thrilling, but it wasnāt a public trial, so they couldnāt watch.
The other cases they could attend... were just not exciting.
All were civil disputesādivorces, debts, unpaid salaries, and the like. After sleeping through a few afternoons at the courthouse, they never went again.
But this case involved Qin Mu. It was bound to be good!
Qin Mu sighed.
Faced with this group of energetic, excitement-seeking seniors, he also felt a bit helpless.
The old saying, āseniors are like children,ā really has some truth to it.
He just didnāt know... which lucky individual in the community they would choose to become their ādefendant.ā
Afterward, he picked up his phone, planning to check out Little Station.
His follower count had reached 3.5 million. And since the last video update... nearly a week had passed.
To his surprise, no one had pestered him for updates during that week! Not a single private message!
Could my 3.5 million followers be fake?
Qin Muās mouth twitched.
Beneath each video, the comments were either people sharing their feelings or posting poetry and prose. It was completely off the rails.
The account "Ma Xiaotiao" seemed to have been deleted as well. He couldnāt even search for it.
Ever since his pronouncement, the comment section, which had accumulated over 300,000 comments, vanished in an instant, its users scattering like birds and beasts.
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In a high-end residential community, Qing Lan slept until eleven in the morning, waking up naturally.
After lunch, she habitually picked up her phone, ready to play a few rounds of games.
Ever since she had teamed up with Qin Mu for a game and ended up dragging him down, she had been determined to diligently practice her skills and redeem herself.
But she suddenly saw a message in the fansā chat group.
"Private link: Contains dangerous information, not for minors!"
After the message, there was a link.
Her cheeks turned red, and her heart rate picked up a few beats.
It couldnāt be something... suggestive, could it?
Then... she couldnāt wait to open the link.
But what she found after clicking was not what she had imagined. It was a forum.
The forumās name was simple: "Study Law Alliance."
Upon entering the forum, a line of text popped up, followed by a lengthy set of forum rules and regulations.
"Inspired by a certain āup,ā and given that many netizens have nowhere to vent their emotions after watching his videos, this forum has been specially created."
"Disclaimer: This forum was created by me, not for profit, nor to illegally disseminate othersā personal information. I am resolutely committed to maintaining the civility and harmony of the forum and spreading positive energy..."
Seeing this, Qing Lan swallowed and finally understood the origin of this forum.
It turned out that with the previous comment hub gone, someone had taken the initiative to create a new forum!
The disclaimer alone was a thousand words long!
After scrolling through the disclaimer, she then saw the forumās rules and regulations.
"For the personal and property safety of everyone on this forum, please strictly adhere to the following rules:
First, any insulting, hostile, or uncivilized language is prohibited within the forum.
Second, when discussing that man in the forum, he must be referred to exclusively as āupā.
Third, this forum is members-only. All members must maintain strict confidentiality and, under no circumstances, let that man find out about it.
Fourth, this forum..."
The rules and regulations spanned over ten items. In addition to rules about civilized and harmonious discussion, there were also strict confidentiality protocols. Leaks were forbidden to prevent a recurrence of the previous incident.
"Iāll register."
After a momentās thought, Qing Lan registered as a forum member. Then she entered the forumās main page.
The entire forum was divided into three sections: "Soul Purification Area," "Reformation Area," and "Legal Study and Protection Area."
Each section had a brief introduction.
Soul Purification Area: After watching the videos, please come here to cleanse and purify your soul.
Reformation Area: If you were previously a troll, please reform yourself here. If you have done things depicted in āupāsā videos, please repent sincerely here.
Legal Study and Protection Area: A daily tip on how to get incarceratedāwe study law precisely so we donāt end up there.
Looking at these three sections, Qing Lan swallowed again. The number of posts in each section had already surpassed ten thousand.
Clearly, the forum had been established for some time now.
I never would have thought... all these talented characters among the netizens ended up here.
She couldnāt help but comment to herself.
Then... she happily joined the forum and clicked into the Reformation Area section.
She saw a popular post.
"This is Great! Iāve Finally Found the Organization! I Beg You to Take Me In!"
Underneath the post, she saw familiar comments and replies.