Chapter 1137 - 1137: Little Little Little Kutuos

"Master, this guy's got such a filthy mouth. Even though he's not cursing at me, just listening on the side makes me want to smack him!"

Di Junxiong sat next to Xiao Feng, speaking in a tone that could be admiration or anger.

Xiao Feng nodded slowly, "That's right, if just hearing it makes you feel like that, imagine how furious Bai Huanyu is who's actually being insulted?"

"True." Di Junxiong couldn't help but chuckle, "To put it bluntly, it's a miracle this guy's still alive today.

Every other word is 'your mom's dead,' and he never stops with 'blockhead.' If it were someone with a quick temper, they would've beaten him up long ago!"

Xiao Feng didn't respond, simply looking thoughtfully toward Ye Kuto's direction.

He had long suspected that Ye Kuto might have been sent by someone or some force to deliberately stir up trouble here.

But until now, he hadn't dared to make a conclusion.

The Bai Family's businesses aren't few, and many of them are doing better and more profitable than this 4S shop.

If someone wanted to cause trouble, wouldn't it make more sense to do it at busier commercial plazas or stores?

If the aim was to send the Bai Family a warning, then it doesn't stand up to reason here either.

Because causing a scene needs to be justified. Even if emotionally unreasonable, it must at least adhere firmly to legal grounds.

However, from the way Ye Kuto exploded over a female sales rep's comment, going as far as cursing the Boss Bai Huanyu and down to rank-and-file employees, it's clear he's in the wrong.

It's like if a bystander A cursed at bystander B, and B, holding the belief of "better to do than to say," started hacking away at A with a newly bought cleaver.

Although bystander A indeed provoked first, bystander B's reaction is certainly over the top.

So, if Bai Huanyu countersued Ye Kuto for personal attacks, defamation, and insult, it would be an open-and-shut case.

Nevertheless, Xiao Feng decided to watch and see how things would unfold.

Soon, Qin Mantong came over and said, "Bai Huanyu said he'll send someone to handle this matter. Let's close the shop first and stabilize Ye Kuto."

After speaking, she signaled the female sales representative to close the store.

Upon noticing the store being closed, Ye Kuto immediately got agitated and said, "What, you guys planning to beat me up?"

As he spoke, he took out his phone and directly started a livestream, saying to the camera, "Hey guys, I'm currently at... if any physical conflict happens next, please help call the police."

Sitting beside Xiao Feng, Di Junxiong was visibly annoyed, thinking, are you blind? Am I invisible?

Just then, a phone rang.

Di Junxiong answered the call, saying, "I'm already on the scene. Yes, I'll do my best to mediate."

There's no need to guess — it's obviously Shi Yong calling.

Xiao Feng wasn't pleased, "Doesn't your department have anyone else with free time?

Why do they always look for you as soon as something happens?

Is the entire city of Jiangcheng's law and order reliant entirely on you?"

These questions warmed Di Junxiong's heart, and he replied, "Master, perhaps you don't know.

With police cars and the tracking devices on our phones, as soon as an alert is received, the system immediately lists the personnel closest to the scene.

If those near the incident don't have any particularly urgent tasks, they're dispatched to resolve the dispute first."

Xiao Feng opened his mouth to speak, but before he could, Ye Kuto's voice, spewing insults, interrupted.

"Stop spamming that 'dead mom' face emoji. You're the ones with the dead mom faces!

Every day, you act like orphans, trolling in my stream. If you have the guts, gift me a spaceship, and I'll call you dad.

I've said it so many times: if you don't love, don't hurt. Why do you insist on hurting me?"

His words left the surrounding onlookers dumbfounded.

Hurt you?

It seems more like you're the one hurting others!

Meanwhile, Di Junxiong contacted the tech team and quickly found Ye Kuto's streaming platform and room number.

Downloading the streaming app on his phone, Di Junxiong entered Ye Kuto's stream and was immediately stunned by the comments scrolling across the screen!

The screen was flooded with insults and mentions of the "dead mom" face, and the few differing comments were just as harsh.

Realizing what was happening, Di Junxiong handed his phone to Xiao Feng beside him.

Xiao Feng was also a bit surprised to see the barrage of comments on the screen.

Typically, it's understandable to have some rude viewers in a stream.

After all, with a multitude of viewers, different people bring different perspectives and emotions, resulting in varied comments.

But a stream where all the comments are uniformly cursing the host is truly rare.

However, recalling Ye Kuto's earlier colorful language directed at Bai Huanyu, Xiao Feng thought it was quite fitting.

After all, as the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

"This guy seems to have quite a following?" Di Junxiong pointed at the view count on the screen and said, "He just started the stream, and over six thousand people are already watching."

Xiao Feng took out his own phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to Di Junxiong, saying, "Starting a stream with six thousand viewers and over a hundred thousand followers, he's a minor internet celebrity.

Look him up online, there should be information about him."

Di Junxiong nodded, opened the browser, and typed in Ye Kuto's online alias: Little Little Kuto.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Ye Kuto suddenly put on a big smile and shouted, "Thanks to mighty Qian He for the cosmic spaceship, Lord Qian He is truly generous, I bow to you."

As he said this, he knocked his forehead to the phone screen three times.

Watching the stream, Xiao Feng immediately noticed a change in the comments.

"I don't have money to send gifts, but can you bow to me?"

"It's my birthday today, can you bow to me?"

"Bow my ass, crawl away!"

"Congrats to Dog Ye for earning dirty money. Might as well commit suicide and thank the world!"

Xiao Feng couldn't hold back his laughter, feeling that not only was Ye Kuto odd, but these commenters were all quite something too.

Seeing these comments, Ye Kuto immediately turned hostile, saying, "You bunch of momless orphan blockheads, all you do is curse me for seeking attention.

Curse all you want, it won't change the fact that you're lazy dogs. Although I'm also a lazy dog, I'm the one making money cursing you right here!"

Instantly, the comments changed drastically again, with most people turning their attacks towards "Qian He" who had just gifted Ye Kuto.

"Sending gifts to a dead person, you're a dead person too!"

"With this money, wouldn't it be better to find a young model for fun?"

"This person is a good one, giving Dog Ye money for a coffin, let's not curse anymore."

Ye Kuto didn't hesitate to curse them back, "You group of blockheads, you can curse me, but don't curse my lord Qian He!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door opened, and a group of a dozen people walked in.