Almost instantly, the livestream room, which had been buzzing with discussion, fell silent. Then, the atmosphere heated up again: "Holy crap! Am I seeing things? What is Vincent trying to do?"

"Hahaha, is this even necessary? Have you forgotten what I said before? In times of chaos, kill the Virgin Mary first!"

"No, this is his lover. How can he kill her like that?"

"That's right! Wasn't it clearly stated in the previous character setting? He is a ruthless person who will do anything to achieve his goals. He definitely doesn't want Lin Feng to follow Elizabeth's clues and find him."

"That's not right! Didn't Elizabeth tell Lin Feng everything he said on the phone? At that time, Vincent already knew that the two of them were in cahoots. There must be some other reason why he did this!"

"Isn't that the same as not saying anything? If there was no deeper meaning, why would he kill his lover? What about those reasoning masters in the live broadcast room? Come out and analyze it!"

"Here I am, here I am. Why are you in such a hurry? Vincent must be doing this to frame Lin Feng. At the same time, it can also stop Lin Feng from digging deeper into Elizabeth."

"Fuck, that's awesome. I admire Vincent more and more now. He's such a ruthless person."

"Elizabeth, are you crazy? Turn back! Vincent is planning to kill you, so why are you so defenseless against him?"

After the last few comments were posted, the livestreaming room suddenly fell silent. It wasn't that people didn't want to discuss the topic, but rather that they were afraid of missing out on some exciting moments.

Sure enough, as everyone guessed, Vincent walked slowly behind Elizabeth with his ashtray in his hands.

Elizabeth was certainly not stupid. She had already walked from the window to the dressing table. She even saw Vincent standing behind her in the mirror.

However, due to the angle, she did not notice the ashtray in the other person's hand.

She felt that Vincent came over at this time because he wanted to be intimate with her.

So, she slowly turned around and buried herself in Vincent's arms, even closing her eyes.

A sweet smile on her face.

However, Vincent turned a blind eye to this and suddenly raised his right hand and smashed it down on the back of Elizabeth's head.

At the same time, Zhang Dachuiyang, who was watching the live broadcast, pressed the left button of his mouse sharply, replacing the live broadcast screen with the AI-simulated screen.

In Vincent's live broadcast room, Elizabeth fell in a pool of blood.

However, until the moment of her death, her eyes were still filled with shock and confusion, as if she couldn't believe what was happening was real.

Immediately, the entire live broadcast room exploded again: "Fuck, Vincent is such a vicious man."

"Isn't it? Until the moment of her death, Elizabeth never thought that Vincent would harm her. In fact, she still had hope for this man."

"Okay, okay, wonderful, wonderful, one little trick for fear of marriage every day!"

"So, sisters, wake up. Don't pin your hopes on men. Only when we women become strong ourselves can we truly be independent."

"The guy upstairs, have some shame. Whose belt wasn't fastened tight, exposing you again? You're always trying to antagonize the sexes. It just goes to show that people are different. Why are you trying to antagonize the sexes again?"

"That's right, look at Lin Feng. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he never abandoned Tang Tang!"

"That's right. He even killed a homeless uncle for Tang Tang! Isn't that what a man should do? So you can only say that Vincent is not good enough, but you can't say that all men are bad enough!"

"Okay, stop arguing and see what Vincent will do next."

Although the discussions among the crowd were complicated to describe, they only flashed by on the public screen in the live broadcast room.

After all, they were lovers with fond memories. Looking at Elizabeth's wide-open eyes, Vincent seemed somewhat moved. After a moment's hesitation, he squatted down and closed Elizabeth's wide-open eyes.

Then he took out a thick stack of banknotes from his wallet and scattered them casually on the ground and on Elizabeth's body.

Afterwards, he took out a towel from the bathroom and carefully wiped the fingerprints off the ashtray.

Finally, he grabbed the ashtray with a towel and slammed it against his forehead.

Soon, he stumbled and fell on his back with a thud.

Needless to say, this commotion was quite a commotion. Many of the cleaning staff who were cleaning the hallway were attracted and knocked on the door vigorously: "Hello, do you need any help?"

Of course, there was no response from inside the room. After all, at this moment, the two people inside were either dead or unconscious.

However, the knock on the door was still urgent: "I'll count to three. If you don't respond, I'm going to call the police."

However, at this moment, accompanied by the creaking sound of the door, footsteps suddenly sounded in the originally quiet room.

Many viewers watching the livestream were startled. Then, they collectively exclaimed, "Holy crap! What's going on? Isn't there anyone in the room?"

"Could it be haunted? Then this show would be really exciting."

"Shh—everyone keep quiet. Listen to the sound, that person seems to be walking towards Vincent."

Almost in an instant, everyone watching the live broadcast was frightened by this sentence.

Because Vincent was lying on his back, the camera on his chest was facing the ceiling. If nothing unexpected happened, the "ghost" in the room would soon appear in the camera.

Director Zhang Dachui's office was also crowded with people at this time: "Fuck, Director Zhang, what the hell is going on? Is there really something unclean in this room?"

"That's right, we must come up with a reasonable solution first. Otherwise, if something like that really appears on camera, our show will be permanently banned!"

"Nonsense, there are no ghosts in this world, can you please stop scaring yourselves?"

Zhang Dachui spoke angrily, but his tone didn't seem very convincing.

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Xiaohua rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Director Zhang, do you want to listen to what you just said? Why do I feel like you're more scared than we are now?"

Zhang Dachui's face flushed red immediately: "Nonsense, I've been traveling all over the country for so many years, what haven't I seen?"

However, he died before he could finish his words.

Because a face has appeared in Vincent's live broadcast.

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