On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

When the last comment was posted, it didn't cause much of a stir in the livestream room. This was because, in just a few moments, Huang Xu had completely changed his face before everyone's eyes.

This face, with its red lips, white teeth, sharp eyebrows, and bright eyes, was none other than Lin Feng, the man who had severely punished Young Master Chen not long ago.

"Fuck, how was my guess? I said before that Huang Xu was Lin Feng pretending to be him, so what's the result now?"

"Come on, can you please give me some Bilian? You clearly said Huang Xu was possessed by Lin Feng's spirit. You clearly don't believe this speculation, so why are you pretending to be reasonable now?"

"Alright, alright, stop talking about this meaningless nonsense. Let's analyze the reasons why Lin Feng did this!"

"What's the point of analyzing this? It's obvious that Lin Feng tricked Vincent – ​​he called Vincent hours in advance to move up the scheduled meeting time. Then, when they actually met, he started using crazy tactics to trick Vincent into revealing the whole truth.

After knocking Vincent unconscious, he used Vincent's phone to call the police. Then, he pinned the entire incident on the real Huang Xu. He'd created a perfect time lag. By the time the real Huang Xu arrived, Vincent had already discovered what the fake Huang Xu had been up to. Naturally, he hated him to the core and wanted to kill him!

And Vincent did exactly that. However, the whole thing turned out a little differently than what Lin Feng had envisioned. According to the plan, when Vincent took revenge on the real Huang Xu, the agents would kill him first. Seeing that the plan didn't succeed, Lin Feng naturally had to take action himself.

"That's right, brother. Your analysis is truly amazing. If Lin Feng is standing in the atmosphere this time, then you must be at least on the 10th floor!"

"Yeah, that's a really good analysis."

"This analysis really gave me a wake-up call! It opened my eyes!"

"No, Lin Feng has already won, why would he bother with this?"

"Hehe—you don't understand this, do you? Don't forget Vincent's identity. If he wasn't killed this time, he might have been able to find a loophole and survive. However, Lin Feng's move was indeed unnecessary. Vincent actually killed his defense lawyer. Do you think he can still hire a lawyer to defend him later? If he can't even hire a lawyer, based on the current evidence, Vincent is definitely dead."

"Dude, your analysis isn't entirely correct. Don't forget how smart Lin Feng is. Someone like him definitely has his pride. For a genius like him, can it really be considered revenge if he can't kill his enemy?"

"Fuck, no way? You mean Lin Feng showed up at this time to deliberately provoke Vincent so that he can get revenge himself. Isn't that too exaggerated?"

"Exactly. If I were Lin Feng, I would never take such a risk. After all, this is a 1,000 million yuan prize at stake."

"Do you think the 1,000 million bonus is important to Raymond Lam?"

"Fuck, stop messing around and watch the live broadcast. Vincent has already taken action."

As this barrage of comments was sent out, the live broadcast room, which was originally bustling with activity, suddenly became quiet.

Vincent's eyes flashed with angry red light. He suddenly snatched the pistol from the agent next to him and rushed to Lin Feng in two steps.

In a flash, he raised his arm and pointed the gun at Lin Feng's forehead.

"Hahaha, I'm going to take someone down with me before I die. I, Vincent, will never lose, and I will never admit defeat!"

At the same time, his finger suddenly pulled the trigger.

Watching this scene, Zhang Dachui couldn't help but laugh: "Hahahahaha - Lin Feng, ah Lin Feng, you are too clever and calculated everything, but it cost you your life."

As he spoke, he replaced the live broadcast screen with an AI-simulated screen with a smile on his face.

Especially when he thought that the new guy he had discovered had actually defeated the big devil Lin Feng, he couldn't help but let out a smug laugh.

In sharp contrast to his exaggerated laughter was the bleak atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

"Alas, you played a good hand of cards so badly. What can I say to you? Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you really disappoint us!"

"Isn't it? You could have been safe if you just waited at home. But you had to go to hell in all sorts of ways. If not you, who will go to hell?"

"Hahaha, good riddance, Vincent did a great job. I've been fed up with that pretentious Lin Feng for a long time!"

"He's just a genius created through fan marketing, so what's the point? When faced with truly intelligent people, won't his true form be revealed?"

"Hey, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by a marketing genius? Where were you little bastards when Lin Feng was really at the peak of his powers? Now you're actually making sarcastic remarks. This is really hilarious."

"Hahaha, say it again, who is the funny one? This tells us a truth: if you don't do it, you won't die. Lin Feng, I hope you can be more careful."

"Wait, stop arguing. Why do I feel like the person who survived in the end is Lin Feng?"

"Baby, stop joking. Gunshots were heard at the end. How could Lin Feng still be alive?"

"Exactly. I think you've lost your mind. Only you Raymond Lam fans refuse to face reality even at this point. It's hilarious!"

"Your mother is so funny. Open your titanium dog eyes and see clearly. The results of the AI ​​analysis have appeared on the public screen of the live broadcast room. If you can't read, I can help you read it."

It was not until the last comment was sent out that the live broadcast room, which was originally filled with voices of gloating, gradually quieted down.

At the same time, a topic titled "Lin Feng wins again" also successfully topped the hot search list on Weibo.

Almost instantly, those anti-fans of Raymond Lam, who had previously danced the most enthusiastically, fell silent. Instead, Raymond Lam's fans began a new round of revelry.

Of course, the most embarrassed person among them was none other than Zhang Dachui, who had just taken out champagne from the wine cabinet to celebrate.

As soon as he returned to his seat, he saw a cold and ruthless text on the screen. His face turned pale instantly, and the champagne in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

There was a muffled bang, and a strong aroma of alcohol spread in Zhang Dachui's office.

Soon, Zhang Xiaohua pushed open the door of the director's office and excitedly raised his glass: "Uncle, let's have a toast to celebrate Lin Feng's victory."