On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

"Do you know how serious the situation is now? Why are you still hiding something from me? Do you really want to be buried with Han Xiaojing?"

When Huang Xu's angry voice rang out, Vincent's expression changed drastically again. He looked at Huang Xu in disbelief, and after a long while, he managed to utter a single word with difficulty: "How did you know?"

Huang Xu snorted coldly and said calmly, "Actually, you killed Elizabeth. You did this just to frame her death on the person who threatened Elizabeth. Also, that person didn't even appear in room 811 of the Shangri-La Hotel. Everything was just a good show directed and performed by you!"

It must be said that although Huang Xu’s words were not 100% correct, they were very close to the truth.

Vincent looked at him in shock, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

But he quickly came to his senses and loudly defended himself, "That's not the case. I did kill Elizabeth and wanted to marry the man who threatened us, but I didn't stage it all myself. I was really knocked unconscious. So, I suspect that person was hiding in the room. After knocking me unconscious, they stuffed Elizabeth's phone into my clothes. Finally, they left the room through the window."

As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly remember something and said solemnly, "If I'm not mistaken, if you go to 811 in the Shangri-La Hotel now, you will definitely find traces of that person's departure..."

Only then did Huang Xu nod, his eyes softening. "Okay, let me ask you one last question—where did you dump Han Xiaojing's body?"

As he spoke, Huang Xu pulled out a map from the folder in his hand, spread it out in front of Vincent, and placed a pen in his hand.

Vincent's expression changed again and again, and finally he leaned over the table and carefully examined the map.

After a while, he found his destination and tapped a point on the map with a marker: "I drove into this reservoir!"

As soon as Vincent finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room erupted in excitement again: "Huang Xu is truly amazing! I didn't expect him to be able to extract so much truth from Vincent!"

"Yes, fortunately he played a lawyer. If he had played a detective, I'm afraid Vincent would have been brought to justice long ago."

"I don't know why, but I always have the illusion that this Huang Xu is Lin Feng in disguise."

"Hahaha, you already said it was an illusion, so it absolutely can't be real!"

"Fuck! Look! It looks like Huang Xu is about to attack Vincent!"

The last comment was truly shocking. In an instant, all the viewers watching the live broadcast were stunned.

They cleared the public screen at lightning speed.

Only then did people finally see clearly that just as Vincent was ticking the box on the map with his signature pen, Huang Xu had already quietly circled behind him. When Huang Xu raised his right hand, which had been hanging by his side, it had transformed into a hand knife and smashed fiercely into the back of Vincent's neck.

Zhang Dachui, who was watching the live broadcast, was also shocked: "What the hell is going on?"

He felt like he was screwed, but it was too late to contact Huang Xu. After all, he had more important things to do.

His expression changed again and again, but he finally replaced the live broadcast screen with the AI-simulated screen as soon as possible.

At the same time, the AI's analysis results appeared on his computer screen. "Based on Huang Xu's speed and displacement, we've preliminarily determined the force of this knife attack. Given Vincent's physique, he's currently in a temporary coma. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, he'll regain consciousness in an hour and a half."

When this happened, not only was the director who had been filming the map in the room startled, but even the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked beyond words: "Holy shit, what is going on? Could this Huang Xu really be Lin Feng's spirit?"

"Brother, stop making trouble. I'm home alone."

"Stop it, I believe there must be something hidden. Maybe Huang Xu is colluding with Lin Feng."

"No, even if they did, it wouldn't make any sense. Such a big thing has happened. Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't escape!"

"No, can you guys not be so pessimistic? Huang Xu is so small, can he really kill a strong man like Vincent with just one knife?"

"Fuck, is Huang Xu planning to do something to Vincent?"

"You can still act like this? Then I really won't be sleepy anymore!"

"Brothers, can you please stop talking nonsense? Let's see what Huang Xu will do next! His behavior today is really abnormal."

It seemed that the last comment worked, and the originally lively live broadcast room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stared at this scene intently, not even daring to breathe.

Huang Xu took out a mobile phone from the unconscious Vincent, grabbed his hair, and used his face to unlock the phone.

At the same time, the director also walked tremblingly to Huang Xu's side and pointed the camera at Vincent's mobile phone.

At this moment, the time displayed on the screen was half past six. As his finger slid across the screen, Lin Feng quickly edited a timed text message to be sent at half past seven.

"Dear detectives, hello, I'm Vincent. I've decided to surrender myself to the police. Not only did I kill Elizabeth and Han Xiaojing, I also sank Han Xiaojing and her car into Reservoir 2113. Han Xiaojing's alleged donation and absconding was also fabricated by me..."

After editing the text message, Huang Xu opened his Weibo again and posted a similar Weibo.

However, this Weibo post did not involve the details of his crime. He simply confessed his crime and then began to sincerely repent and apologize to Han Xiaojing and Elizabeth.

In this way, time passed little by little, and soon the clock in the room pointed to half past seven.

By this time, Huang Xu had basically cleared all traces of his entry. After confirming that the alarm message had been sent, he packed up his things and left the room.

At this time, the audience watching the live broadcast were suddenly confused again: "What the hell is going on? Why am I confused again?"

"That's right. This Huang Xu really makes me feel so unfamiliar. What do you think he's trying to achieve by doing this?"