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

[Are you facing the arsonist? Can you escape? Isn't the door locked? Why are you coming in?] - Japanese pirates

[If the murderer were to face each other, wouldn't this be a battle royale?] - Japanese pirates

[If it were just these two people, it would be fine, but the problem is that there is also a drunk person. I am really scared.] - Japanese pirates

[Even if there were only two of them, it looked terrifying. How could two girls face a maniac who locked up a house and set it on fire?] - Japanese pirates

[Does anyone remember that this was originally to find the black box? ]——Japanese pirate language

Sweat was about to break out on Hirayama Kunou's forehead as he was doing the storyboard on the mobile phone. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but was too worried to say more.

I was afraid that I would say something that showed excessive worry and would add too much psychological burden to my girlfriend.

Hirayama Hisanune thought that he had already explained everything he needed to, and suppressed the words of concern he wanted to say.

Mrs. Nishihara, who was looking at her phone, complained, "This Hirayama-kun is my daughter's boyfriend. Now that my daughter has such a big problem, he doesn't know what to say to comfort Saya."

"That's right." Saihara Seventh said with appreciation, "My daughter is a very loyal person. She will definitely go to Miss Misawa. If I say too much, it will only add to her psychological burden."

What Nishihara Saya doesn't need now is the psychological burden. She has an extra helper and the help of this anchor from China.

Saihara VII believed that his daughter would survive this disaster.

"Don't worry." Xiyuan VII took the longan on the table, peeled one and gave it to his wife to eat.

After revealing that there was a murderer and that he had brought another person along, Saihara Seven was no longer worried about his daughter.

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Saya Nishihara's Pilates studio is doing pretty good business. In a studio like this, unless a fire is set in the middle of the night, people will get hurt.

What kind of person is so crazy that they would set a fire and even say hello to them?

Saya Nishihara was as frightened as the other netizens, but she quickly called out to Anki Sanada.

"You might run into the murderer later. You just need to carry Misawa Aiko and leave. Is that okay?"

murderer?

I have to say, Anxi Sanada was shocked and quickly nodded.

The owner, Nishihara Saya, is a very nice person, and so is Misawa Aiko.

Anki Sanada is kind-hearted and wants to help the two.

Nishihara Saya seemed to be thinking about something. If it were anyone else, they might not agree to face the murderer with her directly. Sanada Anki agreed without hesitation, so this is also what the Chinese anchor saw?

Saya Nishihara had a lot of questions, but she knew that now was not the time to talk. The important thing was to find Aiko as soon as possible and take her out safely.

When they were almost at the gate, they saw a pool of vomit.

And Misawa Aiko was leaning against the wall, looking very embarrassed.

Aiko tried to stand up, but couldn't.

Seeing Aiko's appearance, Anki Sanada hurried forward.

Aiko Misawa was very embarrassed. She had just gone to the bathroom to vomit for a while, and when she felt she was feeling better, she rinsed her mouth and wanted to go back to find Saya Nishihara.

Unexpectedly, I was so dizzy and couldn't find my seat. Then I vomited very badly, and I was so dizzy and couldn't walk at all.

Misawa Aiko wanted to use her cell phone to make a call, but the phone flew out with a bang.

Misawa Aiko had never felt so embarrassed before, and tears suddenly came out.

How could she be a drag at such an important moment?

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I will never drink again."

When Misawa Aiko was drinking, she felt that she could still think and did not feel that she was drunk. Now she is in such a mess and the Pilates gym has caught fire. It must be her good friends and Coach Sanada who came to find her.

The Japanese pirates felt extremely guilty for causing trouble to others, and Aiko Misawa's face was full of guilt.

Sanada Anxi didn't think it was a big deal and simply said to comfort her, "It's okay, I'll carry you on my back."

It had been agreed beforehand that Yasuki Sanada would be responsible for helping Aiko.

She ignored the filth on her son's body and carried him on her back.

At this time, in addition to Aiko who was dizzy, Anki Sanada and Saya Nishihara both heard the sound of chains being pulled.

Anki Sanada did not dare to delay at all. After making sure he had carried the person behind him, he ran away immediately.

What if the murderer has a gun? I have my back to the murderer, so I can't see anything. It's better to join the main force.

"There's only one murderer, right?" Saihara Saya said nervously, holding her phone, "Can I do something to him?"

Luosangsang nodded directly.

Just at this moment, the chain was pulled open, and the person outside pushed the door open, and Nishihara Saya took a stance.

Before practicing Pilates, Saya Nishihara had been learning Taekwondo with her father, Nishihara Seventh, and she has not given up learning until now.

Saya Nishihara has never taken a dan test, but according to her father's analysis, she can definitely reach the black belt dan.

She has a habit of exercising all year round, and her father checks her homework regularly. So Nishihara Saya did a back kick and hit the man directly in the chest, kicking him out without hesitation.

The comments froze for a moment, and even Hirayama Kunou was shocked. His girlfriend had such means?

After kicking the man away, when Nishihara Sayaka closed the door, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the man's face and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Takeshita-kun?"

When Nishihara Saya saw the man's face, she didn't dare to delay and just grabbed the door and slammed it shut. There was an ornamental shelf next to it with a rockery bonsai piled on it. She pushed the shelf to the door.

She had seen Naoki Takeshita before, but he was not that strong. As long as she blocked the door and pressed it down with a heavy bonsai, Naoki Takeshita outside would not be able to push the door open.

After kicking Takeshita Naomi away and pushing the bonsai to block the door, Nishihara Saya immediately caught up with Sanada and Aiko and ran out of the burning Pilates hall together.

After he ran out, others came over, especially taking special care of his beloved son who had vomited all over himself.

Many people said this, pointing their fingers at Nishihara Saya, and the occasional whispers were that she was live streaming.

"Do you know what happened to flight LM1777? A Chinese anchor predicted the accident in the early morning. A friend of mine was watching the live broadcast and said that this anchor accurately predicted a fire in the Pilates gym today."

"What? I know about flight LM1777. I always thought that Chinese guy was a liar. How could he really predict such a thing?"

Saya Nishihara's Pilates studio charges very high fees, and those who come to take classes are basically beautiful, wealthy women or housewives from well-off families. After they are safe, they do not blame the sudden fire, but are curious about why such a fire happened.

Saya Nishihara didn't listen to the discussions. She held a chainsaw in her hand, afraid that Takeshita-kun would come through the fire.

At this moment, there was a loud explosion in the Pilates hall. The roof had burned through and spread to the first floor. From the broken glass, it could be seen that there was a fire inside.

There is a police station not far from the back door. After the fire was discovered, the police rushed over. When the fire spread to the first floor, the police also arrived.

After seeing the police, Nishihara Saya was completely relieved. She finally asked a question and said to the phone: "Is Takeshita Naomi the murderer? Why did he do this? He is Aiko's boyfriend."

Naomi Takeshita is deeply in love with Aiko, and she is Aiko's good friend. Why would Naomi Takeshita set fire to her own Pilates studio?