It was also from this moment that Lin Feng's value increased dramatically.

As time went on, the audience's discussions gradually moved away from this case. Many people even started discussing what happened in other celebrity guests' live broadcast rooms.

"I just visited Liu Weiguang's livestream studio and saw that he was sleeping on the big bed in Yan Zihan's house. And there's something even more shocking. Do you know what it is?"

"Brother, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Can you please stop keeping me in suspense?"

"That's right, Riddler, get out of the live broadcast room!"

"Hehe, what's even more shocking is that Wu Jingjing was lying on the same bed with him."

"Fuck, is it that awesome? I suddenly want to go over and take a look!"

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet! In fact, this isn't the most explosive thing. The most explosive thing is that Yan Zihan is about to pack up and go home. What do you think his reaction would be if he saw this scene when he got home?"

"No, you've got me a little confused. Who knocked Liu Weiguang and Wu Jingjing unconscious, and who put them on the same bed? And... could their current state be related to Yan Zihan's imminent return?"

"Wait, Lin Feng is on the phone. Let's talk later and see who he's calling first, shall we?"

In an instant, the audience in the live broadcast room cleared their screens and stared intently at Lin Feng walking on the street.

He picked up the phone, put it to his ear, and said with a smile, "Is that Agent Yan Zihan?"

In another live broadcast room, Yan Zihan was stunned. He subconsciously glanced at the caller ID again and asked with a frown, "Who are you? If you don't tell me, I'll hang up!"

"Are you okay? Haven't you been looking for me? Why, I called you, but you didn't recognize me?"

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Yan Zihan suddenly became alert: "Are you Lin Feng?"

He didn't even bother to change his clothes at this time, and rushed back to his workstation in two steps.

At the same time, he turned on the speaker and asked his colleagues to locate the person he was talking to.

However, before his colleagues could prepare, Lin Feng hung up the phone, leaving only one sentence that still echoed in the county bureau: "You are really useless. Go to Qingfeng Garden and save people. If you act faster, you might actually be able to save a life."

The other agents looked at each other and could only turn to Yan Zihan for help.

Yan Zihan couldn't help but get furious: "What are you guys still standing there for? Why don't you send the police?"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed out of the police station at a rapid pace.

After getting in the police car, Yan Zihan immediately called Liu Weiguang.

Just like before, the phone rang several times but no one answered.

Just as he was about to hang up the phone angrily, a confused voice suddenly came from the receiver: "This is Liu Weiguang, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for you. I'm Yan Zihan. Another murder has happened. If you're not dead, hurry to Qingfeng Garden to meet me!"

At this time, even if the audience did not see the scene of Yan Zihan dialing the number, they could easily guess who he was calling.

Almost in an instant, most of the viewers in his live broadcast room switched to Liu Weiguang's live broadcast room at the same time.

Liu Weiguang was sitting on the big bed. After hanging up the phone, he looked around blankly, trying to recall what had happened.

However, when he saw Wu Jingjing lying next to him, he couldn't help but shudder and rolled off the bed with a plop.

The noise seemed too loud, and director Li Chen, who had been dozing against the wall, turned around. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and after taking in everything in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

Even though he had already made sufficient mental preparation, he couldn't help but cover his mouth after seeing the bloody scene in front of him.

Although his voice was not loud, it quickly caught Liu Weiguang's attention.

Following Li Chen's gaze, Liu Weiguang was suddenly dumbfounded.

Because, at this moment, he discovered that the big bed he had been lying on was covered in blood. Even Wu Jingjing, who had just scared him so much that he rolled off the bed, had now become a headless corpse (prop).

Liu Weiguang felt his head buzzing and instantly became dizzy. He quickly lowered his head and took several deep breaths before finally calming down.

He walked around to the other side of the bed with heavy steps, and only then did he realize that Wu Jingjing's head had fallen to the floor.

I guess it was because I rolled off the bed so violently that it triggered this chain reaction.

In an instant, his face turned pale, and all kinds of thoughts came to his mind -

What on earth was going on? Could it be that he had really gone mad and killed Wu Jingjing?

I clearly remember being hit from behind, which is why I lost consciousness completely. So, who was this person who hit me?

However, before these thoughts flashed through his mind, familiar scenes seemed to emerge in front of his eyes - for example, after grabbing Wu Jingjing's wrist, he pounced on her and pushed her to the ground.

Feeling the warmth and softness of the beauty in his arms, his blood boiled and he immediately tore off his clothes.

……

The last image that emerged in his mind was Wu Jingjing, unable to bear the humiliation, slapping him hard. Then, he flew into a rage, grabbed a kitchen knife and stabbed her.

After realizing this, Liu Weiguang began to shake his head frantically, trying to get rid of the image.

However, this image was like being etched in his mind. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't forget it.

Time passed by minute by minute, until his cell phone rang again, and he came to his senses.

After taking a look at the caller ID, Liu Weiguang shuddered - it was Yan Zihan!

It seems that I must dispose of the body as soon as possible and then find him immediately.

Realizing this, he took a deep breath, searched the room, and finally took out a suitcase from the corner. Then, he stuffed the body on the bed into it.

Finally, he picked up his suitcase and left quickly.

However, he seemed to be in such a hurry to leave that he didn't even bother to clean up the traces he left behind. He left the suitcase at his home before taking a taxi to Qingfeng Garden.

However, when he arrived at his destination, Yan Zihan was walking out with a group of people.

After their eyes met, Yan Zihan also snorted in dissatisfaction: "You still remember to come to work?"

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