On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

Vincent straightened up slightly, coughed twice, and then stated his needs simply and clearly.

When the household registration officer at the government office heard this, his expression tightened and he did not dare to be negligent at all.

He turned around quickly and walked hurriedly to the bookshelf.

The bookshelf was tall and old, filled with all kinds of books.

The household registration officer's eyes scanned the bookshelf eagerly, and his hands quickly flipped through the books, making a rustling sound.

Time is passing by rapidly like sand in an hourglass.

The elderly household registration officer took great pains to finally take out a dusty book from the deepest corner of the bookshelf.

The book looked very old, the paper of the cover had turned yellow, and dust was flying wildly in the faint light coming through the window.

The registrar gently blew away the dust on the book and began to search carefully.

After a long moment, the old man's expression grew serious. He raised his head and slowly spoke, "The Monpa people once lived on Baizhen Mountain, about three miles away from the back of Datong Academy. Fifteen years ago, when they registered, there were a total of 130 people. However, just two weeks later, they all disappeared without a trace."

Lin Feng walked forward and took the book with both hands.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes full of concentration, and read carefully.

After a while, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some shocking secret. He feigned surprise and said loudly, "Come and see, the household registration officials back then were actually Huang Xu and Tian Xiaowei!"

Vincent was also surprised. His eyes widened instantly and his face was full of surprise.

He quickly leaned forward and muttered, "I didn't expect Huang Xu to be a military officer. If that's the case, then the kung fu he displayed last night is understandable."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, then frowned tightly, as if lost in deep thought, and said, "Then why did he want to fight with that blind man?"

Vincent did not answer this question, but slowly took out a map from his arms, his movements neither hurried nor slow.

He gently placed the map on the table in front of him. The map looked a little old, with the corners slightly curled up.

Then, as if he had seen something incredible, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "The mountain marked on this map is indeed White Needle Mountain. How about... the two of us go there?"

Lin Feng sighed helplessly, his face full of regret, and said, "If I had gone when we met in the morning, maybe there would still be hope. But if I go now, I'm afraid the opportunity will be gone."

Vincent couldn't help but be stunned. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He sighed slowly and asked, "What are we going to do next?"

"Originally, I planned to go to the prison to check on Huang Xu and the blind man to see if they had anything else to say. But my intuition told me that it would be useless even if I went. They definitely wouldn't reveal the truth at all."

As Lin Feng spoke, he shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Vincent agreed, "Yeah, if they wanted to say it, they would have said it last night."

As they spoke, Vincent and Lin Feng walked out of the Household Registration Department side by side.

The sunlight outside was a little dazzling, and a gentle breeze blew by, blowing up some dust on the ground.

Suddenly, Vincent's eyes lit up, as if he had come up with a brilliant idea. He said excitedly, "How about this? I'll go to Baizhen Mountain to find out about the treasure, and you go to the Sky Prison to trick Huang Xu and the others. Whether it succeeds or not, it's better than wasting precious time!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he thought to himself that this guy really wanted to eat ice and hail.

Although he was already overjoyed in his heart, his face still showed a bitter and resentful look. He said, "Didn't I tell you long ago? That treasure must be fake. It would be a waste of time for you to go there."

Vincent smiled, a hint of mystery in his smile, and said, "Nothing happens without reason. I think there must be some conspiracy hidden here. I still have to go to Baizhen Mountain. If you really don't want to go to the Heavenly Prison, then just rest at home. After all, your dark circles are really unsightly."

Lin Feng smiled, waved his hand helplessly, yawned, and pretended to be exhausted. "Since you insist on going, then go ahead. I'd better go home and rest."

As Vincent's back gradually disappeared from his sight, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became bright, with a hint of cunning in them.

He immediately walked quickly, like an agile cheetah, towards the sky prison.

However, when he got near the prison, he did not go in directly. Instead, he turned a corner and went around a clear stream.

The water in the creek flows slowly, making a gurgling sound, and the trees on the bank and the sky are reflected on the river surface.

Lin Feng walked along the riverside towards the back of the sky prison.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be curious. The comments started to flash like snowflakes:

"What the hell, what is he going to do? Isn't he going to interrogate Huang Xu and the blind man?"

"Brother, are you okay? Lin Feng is telling the truth. He is the real murderer. Those two people were his targets. Why is there any point in interrogating him?"

The last comment was like a blow to the head, waking up many netizens who were also confused.

After they recovered, they started cursing again: "Fuck, I almost got fooled by Lin Feng. He left such a deep impression on me in the last episode. This sudden change caught me off guard."

"Haha, it's okay. There are definitely many people who share the same idea as you. If I'm not mistaken, Lin Feng should have gone to meet up with Hu Mingyue."

"That's right. Based on the direction he disappeared from, I think he was probably trying to dig a tunnel leading to the Sky Prison."

"That's right. After killing them both, we can fake it into a locked room. Plus, no one will suspect him at this point. I feel like this case will end with Lin Feng winning 80% of the time."

"That would be too obvious. Others may not know the identities of Huang Xu and the blind man, but Hong Dazhi does. Three of the four people in their group were killed. How could he not realize that this was targeting him? Once he discovered this, he would probably hide in the barracks and never show up again."

"Yeah, I don't think it's that simple. Besides, if they really want to imprison those two people in the prison, there's no need to dig a tunnel. It's time-consuming and laborious, and it's still easy to be discovered!"

Indeed, as many comments said, Lin Feng soon reunited with Hu Mingyue.

Time passes quietly, minute by minute, like a silent walker.

The two men were digging the tunnel mechanically like tireless puppets.

Their hands were covered in mud, and sweat from their foreheads kept rolling down and dripping onto the soil under their feet.

It wasn't until the sky began to darken and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the cave entrance onto them that Lin Feng threw the shovel into the tunnel, breathing heavily, and said, "Sister, it's going to be dark soon, let's go back."

Hu Mingyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and forced a smile. Although her voice sounded weak, she never stopped what she was doing. She said, "Go back and rest first, and have something to eat. I think we can dig for a while longer."

"Sharpening the knife doesn't delay the chopping of wood. Let's go back and have a good meal first, and then rest for a while. Otherwise, if you keep working tirelessly like this, you'll collapse before the work is finished."

As Lin Feng spoke, he walked forward and took Hu Mingyue's arm.

Before Hu Mingyue could open her mouth to refute, Lin Feng dragged her out of the tunnel: "Besides, I still need you to provide me with an alibi."

Hu Mingyue's expression changed again, and a hint of hesitation flashed across her eyes. Ultimately, she didn't refute anything, but instead, lowered her head and followed Lin Feng towards her home.

As expected, it was just as Lin Feng expected. Just as Hu Mingyue was forcing herself to prepare dinner, Vincent knocked on the door: "Is Lin Feng home?"

Hu Mingyue let out a long breath, as if trying to calm herself down.

She rubbed her tired face, then smiled and opened the door: "Vincent, Lin Feng might have caught a cold last night. He has been in low spirits all day and has been lying in bed the whole time."

Vincent smiled and nodded, then strode into the room and pulled Lin Feng up from the bed.