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

When Li Baoxiong was at work this morning, he heard his subordinates talking about the earthquake that occurred last night.

Li Baoxiong put all his energy into solving the case and had no interest in natural disasters like earthquakes.

He gave an order promptly: "Two people, come with me to investigate the new direction of the November 11.2 murder case."

"Yes, sir!" Everyone stopped talking and responded to the commander's words.

Even though Li Baoxiong now holds a high position, he still continues to visit the scenes of various murders.

The case of his fiancée's death has not been solved yet. Perhaps when investigating other cases, he can get clues to this case, so he always goes to the front line.

This time, he was investigating a case involving a body found in a suitcase in the sea. Due to the lack of cameras and backward criminal investigation technology, Yue Anguo had to rely on police visits and investigations to solve the case.

During the visit, Li Baoxiong also heard people talking about the earthquake and the National Indoor Stadium.

Because the people he led were carrying police identification, after seeing the identification, the crowd stopped talking and cooperated with the police's questioning.

When the visit was over, during lunch, the two subordinates were discussing the matters concerning the gymnasium enthusiastically.

Li Baoxiong squatted beside the two of them, eating his lunch box quickly.

One of the sentences attracted Li Baoxiong's attention. Li Baoxiong was eating with chopsticks, but he stopped eating without realizing it.

"To say that this Chinese anchor was able to predict the earthquake in our Yue'an country was entirely because of the boy who had always suspected that there was something wrong with his body, but he didn't expect that this anchor would confirm that there was something wrong with him."

"Don't I have a friend in China? He told me that this anchor is really amazing. She said she was bringing people to watch melons, but in fact, she was doing good deeds without asking for anything in return. I heard that a retired police officer in China once contacted her because he had a case that he couldn't let go of."

"Is it true? The police are connected to this live broadcast room? Can this live broadcast room be used to solve the case? It's more real than Pearl, helping the United States catch the murderer of a major serial murder case. If you search on Doudou now, with the keywords, there must be news. The self-media broadcasters in our Yue'an country are going crazy and cutting out the relevant videos of that broadcaster overnight."

The words "a case that cannot be let go" immediately touched Li Baoxiong. He would never be able to let go of Du Meixin's case until it was solved!

Li Baoxiong then turned on his mobile phone and started searching for [Little Flower Fairy 888].

In the past, not many people in Yue Anguo followed the account [Little Flower Fairy 888]. Because of the earthquake and the collapse of the stadium, domestic self-media in Yue Anguo stayed up late and worked overtime to summarize Sangsang’s past connections.

Just as the subordinates said, if you search for Yue Anguo's name on Doudou, you will soon get the news, and the videos ranked at the top have a large number of views.

Li Baoxiong first looked at the case about the retired police officers' connection, and then others mentioned that the serial killer in the United States was caught.

The virtual anchor from China was silent for a few minutes, and then quickly provided extremely detailed clues and evidence, leading to the arrest of the real murderer.

The summary of these two connections made him fall into long-term thinking, and an idea was quickly taking root in his mind.

Can he apply to connect with the Chinese anchor? If the connection is successful, will there be clues in Du Meixin's case?

But do we really need to connect? Du Meixin has been dead for twelve years. Her death caused an uproar in Yue'an at the time. If the Chinese anchor is connected, Du Meixin's case will be brought up again.

However, if they were really connected, it would be great if they could catch the real murderer of Du Meixin. In Li Baoxiong's heart, his fiancée was perfect. They even tasted the forbidden fruit. They were only one step away from forming a family.

Li Baoxiong had not yet made up his mind. He found the most popular video and started watching it.

After watching the wonderful summary of each live broadcast, the anchor of Yue Anguo made the final summary.

"As long as you have difficulties and are willing to put everything about you on the Internet and let others discuss it, you can apply to connect with her."

"No matter what nationality you are, whether you are Chinese or a foreigner, you can apply for the connection."

"There are so many people applying for the connection every day, and we don't know what her selection criteria are, but the people she finally connects with will be selected based on what they have carried in the past or in the future. If people in our country encounter difficulties, we might as well try to connect with this Chinese anchor."

After watching this video, Li Baoxiong finally made up his mind.

Li Baoxiong took out his wallet, which contained a coated photo of a person. It was a photo of Du Meixin.

After he started dating Du Meixin, Du Meixin took a photo with him in front of a roadside photo booth to declare her sovereignty.

He had just had a neat haircut and stood there like a wooden stake, his dark red face stern, only his eyes betraying his joy and helplessness.

Du Meixin came closer. She had her hair in two ponytails. The loose hair on her forehead modified her face shape. Her eyes were curved when she smiled, and her red lips were full of vitality. She never used lipstick. She hugged his neck and put her red lips to his ear.

This beautiful moment is frozen in time and is also the source of his endless longing in the future.

The quality of the paper used for the photo sticker was not very good. After Du Meixin left, Li Baoxiong liked to caress the photo for a long time, so he asked someone to coat the photo sticker with a layer of film to better preserve the photo.

He stroked the photo with his hand. He really couldn't find the murderer who killed Du Meixin. Perhaps he could seek help from an unknown power.

"If she can really see the cause of your death, Mei Xin, please bless me and let me connect successfully." Li Baoxiong whispered to his former lover.

Du Meixin in the photo naturally could not reply to her lover. Thirteen years passed in a flash, and she just smiled quietly at Li Baoxiong, whose face was dark and red.

There is only her lover in her bright pupils, full of tenderness and joy.

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Li Baoxiong called Du Meixin's mother and asked her to meet in the afternoon to discuss the matter in detail.

Li Baoxiong handed over the afternoon visit work to someone else and sat in front of Du Meixin's mother.

"Did you know about the earthquake last night?"

Mother Du nodded and said, "Everything is fine at home, please rest assured."

Du's mother was a little surprised because Li Baoxiong called her not long after the earthquake.

Although Du Meixin is dead, Li Baoxiong regards himself as the son-in-law of the Du family and has been in contact with the Du family for more than ten years.

The people of the Du family initially took their anger out on Li Baoxiong. If Li Baoxiong had gone to pick up Du Meixin, such a tragedy would not have happened.

But no matter what ugly things the Du family said, Li Baoxiong kept coming to their house and promised to find the murderer of Du Meixin. He positioned himself as Du Meixin's husband, and never fell in love or got married, living a solitary life.

As time went on, the Du family began to feel sorry for Li Baoxiong. He had tried his best, and Du Meixin loved him very much. If Du Meixin were still alive, she would not want Li Baoxiong to continue living like an ascetic monk.

Li Baoxiong suddenly said, "Did you know that the Chinese anchor predicted the earthquake and the stadium?"

Mother Du nodded.

Li Baoxiong clasped his hands together, and gently rubbed the gun callus on his index finger with his thumb. He said softly but firmly, "If you and your husband allow me, I would like to apply to connect with this Chinese anchor and ask her to help find the real murderer of Du Meixin."