"Oh my god, why does that photo look so familiar? I took an online class with the teacher half an hour ago!"

"Hey, this picture looks a little unfamiliar. Why don't I seem to have seen it before? Is there any expert who knows a secret code?"

"Can you guys please have some shame? Is it really okay to say this in public?"

"Yeah, let's talk about something else. Why do you think Lin Feng deliberately took such a revealing photo?"

"Why else could it be? It must be to provoke Yan Zihan and make him commit suicide! In this way, wouldn't he have successfully killed everyone and completed the mission smoothly?"

"I don't think this matter is that simple. After all, these photos of Lin Feng are fake at first glance."

"Have you forgotten that Yan Zihan has a hot temper? I'm afraid he'll be furious when he sees these photos. How can he even observe carefully?"

"Hey, hey, hey, can you guys please have some dignity? If everything develops as you imagined, then Lin Feng will truly become a god."

"That's right. Earlier in the interrogation room, you guys said Yan Zihan would take the opportunity to kill Lin Feng, but didn't that happen?"

"So, you Raymond Lam fans should have some dignity! If you just stay in your own circle, no one will criticize you. But you guys are so crazy and lick his boots on every show, it really makes me uncomfortable."

As a large number of haters suddenly emerged, Huang Qiuming also followed suit, saying, "That's right, you little idiots. He's still handcuffed in the police car. If the police had discovered this earlier, they might have been able to catch him again."

"Lao Deng, you're making a fuss. Didn't you watch the previous show? Even the villa's security door couldn't stop him. What's more, it's just a pair of handcuffs?"

Huang Qiuming, who was far away in Country M, saw this and his face flushed red. He spat out a mouthful of tea before he could even swallow it. Then, he covered his mouth and coughed furiously, nearly coughing his lungs out.

"Look at how uncultured Raymond Lam's fans are! They actually speak like this to a veteran artist. It's truly shameful!"

……

Just when many black fans were trying to lead the rhythm crazily, a gunshot suddenly interrupted everyone.

When everyone cleared the screen, Yan Zihan had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"@Huang Qiuming, shut up, haters. What else do you have to say now?"

"That's right, you're old enough to dare to confront young people like us. Does your mother know you're so awesome?"

"People, when you get old, you have to accept your age. Stop jumping around online all the time. You can't control this thing!"

"Nothing's wrong, Lao Deng, just go to bed!"

"Oh, right, Lao Deng. Before you go to bed, publicly apologize to Lin Feng on Weibo. Remember to pin it. Don't put it off until tomorrow, or there will be so many tomorrows. No, the reason I'm asking you to apologize today is because there's a good chance that if you close your eyes tonight, you won't be able to open them tomorrow."

……

After finally stopping his cough, Huang Qiuming picked up his phone when he heard a series of notification sounds. He subconsciously clicked on it and saw the latest Weibo posts.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, he was still furious, his chest churning. As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then, he rolled his eyes and collapsed straight onto the sofa.

Following the previous Weibo post, Raymond Lam's fans frantically tagged accounts with long strings of numbers: "Baby, who are you calling shameless? And who are you calling crazy and licking the boots?"

"Exactly, what do you mean by licking your boots? We're just worshipping the strong!"

……

In an instant, Raymond Lam's fans were filled with pride. Their haters were driven into a panic, and a bloody storm erupted on social media.

"Hahahaha—what did I say? I guess I got it right. Why don't you hurry up and pay homage to the Emperor of Reasoning?"

"What the hell is this, the Emperor of Reasoning? If you really have that ability, what would you have been doing long ago?"

"Yeah, there are so many people who can guess this. At least 60% of my friends guessed it correctly."

"But what's there to be proud of? What's the point of competing with ordinary people? Why not just compete with Lin Feng? Guess when Lin Feng planned everything out?"

"Alright! Is this a good time to be happy? If you're still trying to attract attention and make your presence felt at this moment, I can only say that you're letting this show down and letting down every celebrity guest on it!"

"That's right! Think about how heartbroken Yan Zihan must have been when he shot himself. How desolate his mood must have been. Although he is just a young and handsome guy, his acting skills in this episode are impeccable. Because every step he takes is in line with the setting of this character.

Sure enough, as soon as this barrage was sent out, all those people who were showing off their superiority in the live broadcast room fell silent.

After a long while, someone finally started to talk about Lin Feng's reputation: "Yeah, even if we were standing in a god's perspective, it took us so long to figure out everything in the end. But if I remember correctly, Lin Feng started arranging a meeting between Wu Jingjing and Liu Weiguang the day after the show started. Doesn't that mean he had already planned everything from then on?"

"It has to be said, Lin Feng is truly terrifying. Furthermore, the scariest thing about him isn't that he can plan everything in advance, but that after planning everything, he can still carry out the entire plan step by step. This means that everything is developing in the direction he envisioned. When you think about it, it's truly terrifying!"

"Okay, let's not think about this for now. Let's guess how things will develop in the end."

"How else can this go? Lin Feng has already successfully completed his mission, so he will naturally win this episode."

"That's not true. What if there were other police officers following the police car and realized something was wrong? They would probably bring him to justice immediately."

"Brother, you're making a fuss. Do you think everyone is Lin Feng?"

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. Lin Feng has already gotten out of the car."

This sentence was like dropping a bombshell on a calm lake. Everyone was startled and switched to Lin Feng's live broadcast room to find out what was going on.

As netizens had predicted, Raymond Lam was getting out of the car with a smile on his face, and then he gently waved at the camera.

At this moment, accompanied by a somewhat sad background music, Ye Zi's sentimental voice sounded again:

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