On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

"Lin Feng, could you please stop making trouble? If you keep doing this, Yan Zihan might really shoot you."

"Fuck, why do I feel like what you said is Lin Feng's real purpose? After all, if Yan Zihan really did this, then death would definitely be waiting for him. By then, he would really die of rage."

"But that's not right. There's also Liu Weiguang. He's still alive and well."

"No way, buddy, Wu Jingjing's body is still at his house. If Yan Zihan is really dead because of this incident, someone will definitely come to visit. By then, I'm afraid they will soon find out that Wu Jingjing is dead. If they go back to investigate Liu Weiguang, he will be doomed!"

"Fuck, this is absolutely amazing! Lin Feng is indeed a man who always stands at the top of the world."

"Okay, let's break out the champagne and celebrate. The case has been solved!"

Soon, fans posted screenshots of the comments and comments section on Weibo. Then, they tagged Anthony Wong and other veteran artists who had criticized Raymond Lam: "Hahaha, old Dengs, what else do you have to say now?"

Almost instantly, these Weibo posts or articles set off a storm of public opinion on major social media apps.

Especially Huang Qiuming, who was in Country M, was so angry when he suddenly heard the unfriendly name he was given. He slammed his phone on the table and said, "You bastard, you really are a bastard!"

But I have to admit that these netizens' analysis is really well-reasoned. Even if he wanted to be sarcastic, he couldn't find a reason.

In desperation, he could only search for the show on the Internet and then start watching it seriously.

As expected, it was similar to what many netizens had guessed. Yan Zihan was immediately furious and swung his fist to hit Lin Feng's head and face.

However, before he could succeed, Liu Weiguang hugged his waist tightly and pulled him back to his seat: "Don't be impulsive."

Seeing this scene, the boss finally breathed a sigh of relief. He coughed twice and asked with a smile, "Lin Feng, do you have any evidence to support your claim that you are mentally ill?"

Lin Feng smiled, but before he could answer, the door of the interrogation room was knocked from outside.

The boss's face suddenly darkened, but he still stood up and opened the door of the interrogation room.

However, before he could ask, he heard a young detective shout urgently, "The County Hospital's Psychiatric Department called. They said a patient named Lin Feng is missing, and they want us to help find him."

boom--

Although the voice of this sentence was not loud, it struck the ears of everyone in the interrogation room like a thunderclap.

The detectives, in particular, flushed crimson in an instant. They stared at Lin Feng in disbelief, their mouths slightly open, unable to utter a word for a long time.

His boss's face turned purple and blue, and after a long while, he finally calmed down. He said in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure that the patient they are looking for, Lin Feng, is the same person in the interrogation room?"

The young agent nodded helplessly, then handed over a fax awkwardly.

This was a faxed photo. The young man in the photo had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was very handsome. Who else could it be but Lin Feng?

At this time, Yan Zihan and Liu Weiguang also rushed over. After seeing the photo in the top man's hand, they were also stunned.

Finally, he was awakened by Lin Feng's cold laugh: "What do you mean, are you going to leave or not?"

The three agents were stunned. After looking at each other, they said in unison, "Let's go! Let's go now!"

Upon seeing this, Huang Qiuming burst into laughter. He then began replying to those who had previously tagged him, his words filled with sarcasm: "Hahahaha—you have nice ideas, but they just don't do what you say. It shows that this Lin Feng is just so-so. He's not even as smart as you guys. You can only imagine what his future holds!"

Lin Feng's fans hadn't expected something like this to happen. However, they also guessed that Lin Feng must have some follow-up plans. Otherwise, why would he have caused so much trouble?

However, even though I guessed it, I still have to vent my anger.

Soon, someone replied to Huang Qiuming on Weibo: "Lao Deng, since you are so sure that Raymond Lam can't win, do you dare to make a bet with us?"

Huang Qiuming was in high spirits at this moment. Of course, he couldn't refuse these little brats' provocation: "There's no word 'dare' in my dictionary. Whatever you want, just ask."

"If Raymond Lam wins the final victory of this episode, I ask you to post an apology to him on Weibo for a month."

Huang Qiuming's heart skipped a beat after seeing this request. He undoubtedly realized something was wrong. If he lost, he would be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of his life.

But faced with the constant provocations from Lin Feng's fans under this Weibo post, he had no choice but to respond.

Helpless, he could only steel his resolve and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, I'll make a bet with you!"

This was just a minor incident outside the venue. Of course, it couldn't affect the progress of the live broadcast.

When Huang Qiumin posted his last Weibo, Yan Zihan had already driven away from the police station.

Glancing at Lin Feng and Liu Weiguang who were sitting in the back row, he said in a stern tone, "Now you can at least tell me where our destination is, right?"

"Just drive forward and treat me as a navigation."

Although Yan Zihan was angry, he didn't dare to say anything at this time. After all, his immediate superior had already issued a death order, and the last two bodies must be found without any mistakes!

Yan Zihan also knew the seriousness of the matter and could only snort coldly.

In this way, time passed by minute by minute. About an hour later, the police car drove around in the urban village and finally arrived in front of a remote small building.

"Okay, get off the car, the person is in this small building."

Yan Zihan and Liu Weiguang exchanged a glance. They handcuffed Lin Feng to the car again. Then, the two of them slowly walked to the door of the small building.

At the same time, as soon as a breeze blew, there was a creaking sound and the door opened.

By this time, it was already dark, and with no streetlights in the urban village, the scene was truly terrifying. Even Liu Weiguang subconsciously gripped the handle of his gun.

As if infected by him, Yan Zihan also took out a pistol and slowly walked into the small building.

It wasn't until they turned on the lights in the room and it was bright outside that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, a burst of cheerful footsteps suddenly came from the second floor.