Chapter 407 I Will Give You Justice!
"These three people were brought overnight from Aquablue State, Imperial State, and Dawnshire State by Respect Noah Pavilion," the member explained.
Noah looked at them with a gentle smile. "I hope you can help me. Once we succeed, I'll give each of you five million dollars."
"I don't want money! I want justice!" The woman on the left spoke up, tears in her eyes, her voice filled with grief and rage. "My son was only fifteen when the Harris factory tricked him into working as a child laborer. After just two weeks, they literally worked him to death."
"I tried to report it to the police, but Harris family men intercepted me before I reached the station and beat me. It's been three years, and I still can't forget!"
"For three years, I've lived under the Harris family's surveillance. Any time they suspect I might go to the authorities, they beat me." She rolled up her sleeve to reveal ugly scars.
"These were made with a knife. I'm just a nobody with no connections or money to make the Harris family pay!"
"So I don't want money. I only want justice—justice for my son!" By the end, she was sobbing quietly.
"I will give you justice," Noah promised her solemnly.
"I also want justice, nothing more!" the man beside her said. "My wife traveled thousands of miles from Dawnshire State to work at the Harris factory in Silverlight City. We didn't know it was a sweatshop run by heartless people!"
His fists clenched as he continued, teeth gritted, hatred blazing in his eyes. "My wife was assaulted by a department head at the factory—a distant relative of the Harris family. The matter was simply dropped."
"After the assault, my wife couldn't bear the shame. She killed herself in our rented apartment. Her body wasn't found for a week." His voice cracked.
"Later, I confronted that department head. He sat in his BMW with a new woman in his arms, mocking me while his men beat me."
"When I tried to report it, the Harris family kidnapped me and sent me back to my hometown that night. They threatened to throw me in the river if I went to the police again. 'Nobody will miss someone like you,' they said."
"I hate myself for not bringing a knife that day! I would have killed that animal who ruined my wife!" By now, tears were streaming down his face as he broke into sobs.
"Sir, I came here only for justice, not money!"
The third man looked at Noah earnestly. "My wife also died from overwork at the Harris factory. When I tried to report it, I couldn't. The Harris family locked me in a dark room for two weeks and broke my left arm."
"They threatened to bury me alive if I went to the police. It's been five years, and I still can't forget my wife's face!" His eyes filled with self-reproach. "But I'm nobody—powerless, useless. I couldn't get justice for my wife!"
"Your men said you could help me find justice! I'm begging you, please help me!" He fell to his knees before Noah, tears flowing.
Noah stepped forward and helped him up. Looking at the three of them, he felt deeply moved.
The workers who had died in the Harris family's sweatshops numbered nearly a hundred, according to Noah's investigation. These three were just the ones they could find.
The rest likely lived their entire lives in regret, self-blame, and anger, wanting revenge and justice but having no one to help them.
Noah helped all three to their feet and looked at them solemnly, repeating, "I will give you justice."
"Mr. Anderson, the equipment is ready. We can start broadcasting," Tomas said, checking the time—2:50 PM.
"Good." Noah nodded, putting on a black mask before sitting down in front of the camera.
"Begin!" Tomas pressed the camera button.
"Hello everyone, I'm Rolls-Royce Guy, and I'm doing a livestream across all platforms. Here's my proof of identity—two Good Citizen Awards I've received..." Noah began speaking to the camera, holding up the two medals.
Simultaneously, across Facebook Live, Fox Teeth, Douyu, and all of Eagleland's popular streaming platforms, banners and notifications appeared announcing "Internet Celebrity Rolls-Royce Guy Livestreaming Across All Platforms."
This was the highest level of promotion a livestream could receive. The top ten short video apps all featured the stream recommendation:
"Internet Celebrity Rolls-Royce Guy's First-Ever Full Network Broadcast!"
With Eagleland's population of 1.4 billion, platforms like Fox Teeth and Douyu primarily served younger audiences, while Facebook Live encompassed everyone from youth to middle-aged and even elderly users. Combined, these platforms had 500-600 million users.
At this time of day, around 300 million people were watching livestreams or using short video apps.
[What? The mysterious Rolls-Royce Guy is streaming?]
[My idol is going live? Is this for real?!]
Across Eagleland, users who saw the livestream recommendation erupted with excitement.
[I'm so excited! My heart is racing! My idol Rolls-Royce Guy is actually streaming!]
[Clicking in now!]
[The wealthy, talented Rolls-Royce Guy is streaming! My prince charming! My heart is pounding!]
[My dream lover is going live!]
[Rolls-Royce Guy has always been so mysterious—there are only a few short videos of him online. I can't believe he's streaming today!]
[And it's across all platforms! Every major streaming site and short video website is promoting his stream! That's my idol—unprecedented!]
[A full network broadcast! Amazing! I've never seen an internet celebrity stream on all major platforms at the same time!]
[Going to watch now! I need to send gifts to my idol!]
[Finally going to see Rolls-Royce Guy's true face!]
In that moment, users who saw the recommendation—especially Rolls-Royce Guy's fans—clicked frantically to enter the livestream.
Viewer count across all platforms instantly surpassed 100 million.
[It's lagging so badly!]
[How many people are watching? The servers are crashing!]
[I've used Fox Teeth for years and never experienced this kind of lag!]
Those who managed to get in found the stream severely lagging, the image blurry.
[That's my idol for you—one livestream and he crashes the platform servers!]
[This is what it means to be an internet celebrity! This is what a traffic-generating streamer looks like! Rolls-Royce Guy is the definition!]
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