On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

It must be said that dealing with Lin Feng really took up too much of Hans' energy.

After hearing a good idea from Elizabeth and putting it into action, he felt much more relaxed. He even felt a surge of appetite at dinner.

After dinner, he went back to the office to take care of some work, and then went to bed early.

It seemed that because his psychological burden was much lighter, he slept until noon.

He slowly drew aside the curtains and opened the window. Feeling the cool breeze on his face, he became much more awake.

At this time, the manor was bustling with people and vehicles. But they made no sound. Each one went about their business in an orderly manner. In such a large manor, not a single sound of conversation could be heard.

However, at this moment, a melodious piano sound rang out.

Hans, who had been smiling gently, froze. His eyes grew dull for a moment. His mouth was slightly open, as if he were mumbling something under his breath.

Then he opened the door and walked down the corridor.

Many maids who were cleaning the corridor immediately bowed respectfully and greeted him when they saw him.

However, Hans, who was always very polite, didn't even look at them this time, let alone respond to their greetings.

Although they were surprised, none of these young maids dared to say anything or ask anything. After all, the gap in status between the two sides was too big.

That was why Hans followed closely and walked to the top floor, and then slowly climbed onto the rooftop.

Then, like a puppet, he walked to the edge of the rooftop and jumped down without even thinking.

boom--

Although the castle only had four floors, jumping from the rooftop was still fatal. Furthermore, Hans landed on his head this time.

Then, his eyes suddenly widened. He said in a hoarse voice, "You...you are not Eliza..."

However, before he could finish his words, he died.

One had to admit, this scene happened too suddenly. Those who were still inside the manor and hadn't entered the castle were instantly frightened out of their wits, letting out screams that grew louder and louder.

After a long while, people finally stopped not far from the corpse and started talking at once: "What the hell, what's going on?"

"Hey, what's the big deal? Every year in this manor there have been seven or eight people who jumped off the building. You guys are just making a fuss."

"But...but that person is not wearing ladies' clothes."

Although the words were spoken softly, their effect could almost be described as shocking, as the originally noisy scene instantly became completely silent.

Almost everyone narrowed their eyes and looked carefully at the corpse not far away.

I don't know how long it took before a weak voice sounded: "What this person is wearing seems to be the leader's pajamas."

At this moment, the whole manor was in an uproar. There was a loud noise, and the surrounding onlookers immediately surrounded them.

When people saw the familiar face clearly, the whole manor was suddenly filled with wailing.

At the same time, ten kilometers away from the ancient castle, two ragged figures, as if they had exhausted all their strength, sat down on the ground and gasped for breath.

They were a young couple. Although they had tall figures and good looks, their clothes were soaked by the dew, and the soles of their shoes were covered in black mud.

Especially the blond and blue-eyed man, there were more or less bloodstains on his exposed skin and face. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the forest he had just walked out of.

As for the tall blonde beauty, apart from a tired look on her face, there was nothing wrong with her.

She took out a bottle of mineral water from her backpack and threw it to Vincent: "Let's drink some water first. I don't know how far we have to walk before we can get a taxi."

Vincent didn't hesitate, unscrewing the bottle cap and gulping down the liquid. Then, he rinsed the wound on his calf with clean water.

Even though he had already made sufficient psychological preparations, he still couldn't help but let out a long hiss: "If I had known this, I would have chosen to take the noon bus to the airport today."

Elizabeth sneered, "Aren't you afraid you'll never get out again?"

"Compared to the suffering I endured in the forest before, I would rather die a quick death."

As he spoke, Vincent seemed to suddenly remember something and asked suspiciously, "Do you think that old man Hansen is dead or not? If he's not dead, I'm afraid we won't be able to return to China alive."

Elizabeth seemed to have anticipated his words. She immediately pulled out a spare phone from her pocket. She tapped on it, and then a painful wail rang out through the speaker.

Vincent was surprised and hurried over. When he saw the picture on the phone clearly, he immediately smiled brightly.

Then, his face turned ferocious, and he growled through gnashing teeth, "Good riddance! I never thought that even though I worked so diligently for him, in his eyes, I was just a chess piece that could be discarded at any time."

Elizabeth looked at Vincent with some sympathy, slowly stood up, and gently patted his shoulder: "Let's go quickly, otherwise it will be like you said, and we won't be able to return to China."

Shortly after the two men disappeared here, dozens of off-road vehicles stopped here steadily.

The young man in the lead pulled out a white device and pointed behind him, "According to my radar, the phone connected to the camera in the manor is heading in that direction!"

"What should we do next? Should everyone chase in that direction?"

After a moment's hesitation, the leader shook his head and said, "Let's split into three groups. I'll lead the troops in that direction, and you two will chase them towards the airport and the port respectively."

Time passed by minute by minute, and when the leading young man caught up with the mobile phone signal he was tracking, he found himself in front of a huge garbage recycling station. The young man's face suddenly turned ashen, and he smashed the instrument in his hand to pieces.

However, at this moment, his cell phone also stopped ringing.

As soon as the call was connected, a migrating voice came from the receiver: "I'm very sorry, I've checked the airport, and there's no registration information for Vincent and Elizabeth."

As soon as the call was hung up, another one came in: "I'm very sorry, no ships to China have set sail in the past three days."