On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

However, before Zhang Xiaohua could finish her words, she saw Zhang Dachui's face turn livid. Thinking of his usual stance, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but stick out her tongue and shrink her neck. Then, with lightning speed, she slammed the office door shut.

Sure enough, as soon as the office door locked with a click, a muffled bang came from inside, followed by the sound of broken glass.

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but pat her chest in fear. However, when she remembered her uncle's expression, she couldn't help but laugh.

Soon, she started to laugh so hard that her whole body was shaking.

However, she was Zhang Dachui's niece after all. After a moment's hesitation, she considerately opened the door a crack and said with a half-smile, "Uncle, let's talk, let's laugh. Lin Feng has already won, so don't forget to arrange the follow-up matters."

Sure enough, before she could finish her words, an angry roar came from the office: "Get out!"

Looking at the AI ​​analysis results on the live broadcast room's public screen, Zhang Dachui felt very upset - why did he insist on pushing this project in the first place? Otherwise, wouldn't today's situation have a lot of room for maneuver?

As the analysis results gradually disappeared, the public screen in the live broadcast room began to play a slow-motion replay of the moment before the gunshot.

Although Vincent pulled the trigger first, Lin Feng seemed to have greater strength and explosive power. He twisted the pistol away before the bullet could even be ejected from the barrel.

When the barrel of the pistol was pointed at Vincent's forehead, a bullet was fired out like lightning.

Then, the two of them fell together in a pool of blood.

In this slow-motion shot, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a strange smile.

Then, the live broadcast room, which had originally quieted down, became seething again: "Fuck, what's going on? Why is Lin Feng laughing again?"

"Isn't this a common occurrence? He often laughs during live broadcasts. Is that why there's this saying, 'When Lin Feng laughs, life and death are unpredictable?'"

"No, if you observe it for a moment, you'll find that his laughter is very natural and effortless. It's just that it's a little inappropriate in this situation. After all, who can laugh so easily in a life-or-death situation?"

"What you said is a bit too absolute. It might be a matter of life and death for others, but it is probably not the case for Lin Feng!"

"No, what do you mean? Why do I feel like my brain is not enough?"

"Hasn't what I said been clear enough? Have you forgotten how everyone described Lin Feng before? A man standing at the top of the atmosphere! That means all this was within his expectations. Seeing that everything is going according to his plan, how could he not be happy?"

"Wait a minute—even though I like Lin Feng a lot, isn't it a bit exaggerated to praise him like that? Can you please stop mythifying one person?"

"Hey, I'm not trying to make anyone a myth. I'm just stating the facts objectively."

"Alright, alright, let's stop discussing these meaningless things. Let's think about some more critical issues so we can ask them when Ye Zi interviews Lin Feng later!"

It seems that the last barrage worked, and the live broadcast room will soon become quiet.

Then, a piece of explanatory text appeared on the public screen of the live broadcast room: "At the same time as the hotel shooting occurred, detectives were also conducting salvage operations at Reservoir No. 2113. After two hours of unremitting efforts by the on-site staff, the sunken Volkswagen was finally salvaged. After DNA comparison, it was confirmed that the body in the trunk was Han Xiaojing.

Subsequently, the police dropped the charges against Han Xiaojing for embezzling public funds and absconding with the donations. At the same time, the police confirmed that Vincent was the murderer in both Han Xiaojing's and Elizabeth's murders. However, since Vincent had died during the arrest, they waived any criminal responsibility. As for Lin Feng's accidental killing of Vincent, it was ruled to be self-defense, and no legal responsibility will be pursued.

Afterwards, just as Raymond Lam's fans began to celebrate wildly on social media, the host Ye Zi officially announced that the victory of this episode belonged to Raymond Lam.

Following the convention of previous programs, Ye Zi began her interview with Raymond Lam.

Of course, although it was Ye Zi who asked the questions, the questions she asked were selected from the barrage or comments with the highest number of likes in the live broadcast room.

For example, her first question expressed the thoughts of all the audience: "Teacher Lin Feng, how did you become Teacher Huang Xu? Is it possible to do it just with makeup?"

Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "Yes, the one who did my makeup was Miss Han Mengmeng, a newly signed artist of our studio."

Compared to the majority of netizens, Ye Zi clearly knew more about the situation. Despite this, she quickly addressed the audience's feedback: "Teacher Lin Feng, is it really okay for you to openly advertise your company's artists on the show?"

Lin Feng laughed dryly twice: "This isn't really advertising, after all, everyone knows Han Mengmeng. I specifically mentioned her to give you a report."

As he spoke, Lin Feng waved towards the camera.

Accompanied by the sound of brisk footsteps, a little girl with slightly dark skin, thin figure, but natural beauty, appeared in the camera.

Almost immediately, the live studio of the program was in an uproar again: "Three minutes, I want all the contact information of this beautiful woman."

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you are becoming more and more shameless. Don't think that just because this beauty is your artist, we have to buy into your story."

"That's right, you should tell me clearly when I met her. How come I don't know anything about her?"

"No problem. If you don't explain this matter clearly, I will definitely stop being a fan."

At the same time, Han Mengmeng also smiled faintly at the camera, waved, and then made a brief self-introduction.

Although this time is not long, it is enough for many netizens to conduct archaeological excavations.

After a while, the live broadcast room, which was originally filled with voices criticizing Lin Feng, suddenly added some other voices: "Fuck, I know. This little girl is the anchor of the cross-dressing videos that Lin Feng kept watching in the hotel a few days ago."

"No problem, I specifically dug out the live broadcast clips from a few days ago and compared them, and I found that they really do look alike."

"Hahahaha—I've already found her account on the short video platform, but this girl looks familiar. Wait, isn't she the girl who was bullied by that so-called Little Pink Teacher at the Zhonghai Internet Celebrity Incubation Base?"