It was a fortune-telling live broadcast, but one billion people watched it

The split screen that Yang Yiman accessed showed a white plane flying into the sky. At this moment, Kudo Mabu was already standing beside her, waiting for Sangsang to send a message.

Such a live broadcast, involving words like air crash, had over 10 million fans on Doudou alone, and the number of online viewers reached 5 million.

[Calculate the time, flight LM1777 has already departed, bet on how long this live broadcast room will be closed, I bet four hours. ] - Japanese pirates

[The Chinese are using dirty tricks to try to snatch the aircraft orders from the American Bobo Company. Disgusting!] - English

[The stock of the Japanese pirate aircraft will plummet. I hold the stock of this company. I hate this Chinese witch who is making a gimmick.] - Japanese pirate language

[Just wait and see, our people have a unique sense of professionalism. This plane will arrive safely at Kyoto International Airport in four hours! ] - Japanese pirate language

[When I think of the 45 people who refuse to repent, I feel sorry for them.]

[On the upper floor, there are only 45 people. It's really Amitabha. Look at today's live broadcast room. It's been a long time since I've seen such an atmosphere. I'm convinced, especially the many IPs from the United States. Hasn't our anchor already made a great show in the United States? But there are still so many nitpickers.]

[I thought it would be like Final Destination, where it exploded not long after it took off. I was a little disappointed.]

[What are you disappointed about? The host said that the plane crash happened in the territory of the Japanese pirates. Since she said so, it will definitely happen. It depends on when.]

【We can wait in the live broadcast room, so that we can know the follow-up. 】

[I can wait, but the host probably can’t. Does she need to sleep?]

[Such a big thing, can you still sleep? 】

Of course Sangsang could sleep. In fact, she was so emotionally excited that she was already a little sleepy.

Her eyelids kept touching each other and she even felt dizzy.

After finally sending the corresponding information to Yang Yiman, he said to everyone: "Today's live broadcast ends here."

[??? No way, the plane didn't explode, and the anchor ran away? ]

[I specifically borrowed my friend's account, but the host left immediately? ]——English

[I think I want to avoid having my livestreaming room shut down. 】

[Wait a minute, we should discuss where to go for the live broadcast room? ]

There were not many barrages of comments. As the screen of Sangsang’s live broadcast room turned black, everyone was ejected.

The melon-eating system 888 had already prepared the water and urged Sangsang to wash up and go to bed.

Even the melon-eating system 888 has thought about it. If Sangsang can't get up tomorrow morning, he will arrive at school a little later!

After washing up, Sangsang fell on the soft bed. Her long eyelashes closed like wings, and she fell asleep.

·

Yang Yiman opened the backend of the account at this time. It was a very long message. Because she could only send 300 words each time, it was divided into several messages and sent over.

Yang Yiman and Kudo Shinho, who was beside her, said:

"Shimada Mitsuyu was born on xx/xx/XXXX and his residential address is XXXXXXX.

The first crime was..."

Eri Kudo is not a victim, nor is she the last victim.

A man named Shimada Mitsuyu killed a total of twelve people, including a drug-addicted girl, a rebellious middle school boy, and a homeless man with mental problems...

The woman who assisted Shimada Mitsuyu in killing people was called Hashimoto Miko. Hashimoto Miko was originally a victim. During her long relationship with Shimada Mitsuyu, she fell in love with him and became his best assistant.

Luosangsang wrote down in detail the names of each victim and the evidence left by the victims.

The only remaining evidence of Kudo Eri's death was her bloodstains on the floor.

A piece of her flesh was bitten off, and she was in so much pain that she dug her fingers into a crack in the ground, and blood flowed into the crack.

Because on her birthday, Kudo Maho had put small fake crystal diamonds on her nails, and the fake crystal diamonds fell into the gap, protecting the blood. Even when they mopped the floor later, the dried blood was preserved.

When Kudo Shinpo saw the message, she couldn't help but cover her face with her hands and burst into tears.

He remembered everything about his sister's birthday. Early in the morning, his sister came into his room with water.

"Brother, happy birthday!" Yingli's voice was full of vitality, "Happy birthday to me too!"

Kudo Shinpo opened his eyes immediately. Before he changed his clothes, his sister handed him a plate of crystals and asked him to stick them on her nails.

"I need to wait for my mother's consent..."

"Please, brother." Yingli clasped her hands together, "Today is our birthday, mom won't refuse."

Kudo Shinho thought so too, so she put rhinestones on Eri's fingernails.

Yang Yiman sent all this information, both in Chinese and translated into Japanese, to Kudo Mabu.

Kudo Shinbu saved the message on her phone and also on her work email, then bowed solemnly to Yang Yiman.

The next flight is only one hour away from flight LM1777. He will fly back to the Japanese pirate country with everyone from the Rili Group.

Yang Yiman couldn't help but ask, "Can we let the police in your country collect the evidence directly?"

"Sure." Kudo Shinho's voice was hoarse.

There is definitely no problem with this. His father held a high position during his lifetime, and the Metropolitan Police Department he belonged to also attached importance to the case of Kudo Eri. Although this clue came from an outrageous source, it can still be verified by the police from the Japanese pirate country.

Kudo Shinho returned to everyone in the Nichili Group, and now all members of the Nichili Group want to return home early.

Chisaki Saeki stepped forward and pulled Kudo Shinho aside, the place farthest away from her leader Mari Terao. Just now, the leaders of the head office of the Nichiri Group called one after another and scolded Mari Terao.

If the plane hadn't crashed, I'm afraid Mari Terao would have lost her position as general manager.

Mari Terao came over, and Maho Kudo and Chisaki Saeki quickly bowed to them.

"Don't be so afraid of my anger." Leader Mari Terao said, "It was my decision not to fly. I won't take my anger out on you."

Kudo Shinho opened his mouth, thought for a long time and finally said, "It will be fine after we get off the plane."

Mari Terao is still very confused. The leaders of the Yoshimoto Group and he have taken completely opposite actions. Are the people of the Yoshimoto Group right, or is he right?

Terao Ma responded, "Don't think too much, just get on the plane."

A group of thirteen people boarded the plane, and the other individual passengers, including the flight attendant who escaped temporarily, were still in the airport.

They planned to wait for the ending at the Capital Airport.

The Chinese side sincerely believed that there would be a plane crash in more than three hours, and if they got on the plane, there would be no way to get news.

They wanted to wait for an ending at the Capital Airport to find out the fate of flight LM1777.