On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

After all, as an experienced and highly professional forensic doctor, his sense of smell is much sharper than that of ordinary people.

In his opinion, as long as he could smell even the slightest smell of blood in the cellar, he could use this as a breakthrough point and make a big fuss about it.

The simplest and most effective method is to use well-trained police dogs. Those police dogs have extremely sensitive senses of smell. With just a sniff, they can easily determine whether Hong Dazhi's body has been stored in the cellar.

But the current situation disappointed him greatly. The entire cellar was filled with the rich, almost overbearing aroma of wine. In such a strong interference with the aroma of wine, even if he brought more and more powerful police dogs, they would probably not be able to play a role.

It was also for this reason that Fang Xiang became so angry and out of control after smelling the suffocatingly strong aroma of wine in the cellar.

It was at this moment that Fang Xiang truly and deeply realized the value of Lin Feng's title of a man standing in the atmosphere.

His ingenious planning, meticulous thinking and brilliant methods are truly amazing.

Hong Xiuming was also slightly startled when he saw this scene.

Then he glared at Fang Xiang with dissatisfaction on his face.

However, before he could open his mouth to accuse him, Lin Feng acted as if nothing had happened. With a warm smile on his face, he carefully helped Fang Xiang up from the ground and said in a concerned tone, "Coroner Fang, if there is anything else you want to investigate, just tell me. As long as it is something I can do, I will definitely not refuse!"

Fang Xiang's face paled, then flushed, like a palette of colors. Finally, he weakly bowed to Hong Xiuming, his voice tinged with a subtle hint of frustration and apology, and said, "General Hong, I'm sorry for being rude this time."

Hong Xiuming couldn't help but get furious, the muscles on his face twitching slightly with anger. He raised his hand, and it looked like he was going to slap Fang Xiang to death with one slap.

However, before his slap landed, Lin Feng, quick-witted and quick-handed, quickly stopped him with a smile, saying, "General Hong, please don't get angry. It's truly a great blessing for me to have you as my guest. We're all here to solve the case, and it's not worth getting angry over such a small matter."

As he spoke, Lin Feng trotted to the corner and laboriously lifted up two jars of wine with both hands.

Then, with a broad smile on his face, he respectfully placed two jars of wine in Hong Xiuming's hands and said flatteringly, "Although this wine is not a rare and expensive one, it was brewed by my students themselves. Now that it has been chilled, it tastes most suitable. Please calm down, General."

Before, Hong Xiuming had no good feelings towards Lin Feng. The reason was that Lin Feng was suspected of killing Hong Dazhi.

Now, the misunderstanding has been cleared up, and since Lin Feng is such a good person and knows how to seize opportunities, he naturally won't make trouble again.

More importantly, what Lin Feng just said also woke him up to some extent.

Everyone is trying to solve the case, but as the saying goes, when beating a dog, you have to look at the owner.

Although he was a general and did not need to care too much about Fang Xiang, a small coroner, he had to be a little wary of Zhang Tianshun, whom Fang Xiang relied on.

After all, he is only a lieutenant general now, and the power in his hands is far from enough to ignore Zhang Tianshun, the prefect of Datong.

It was precisely because of these considerations that Hong Xiuming's expression changed several times, but he finally nodded and said nothing more.

Afterwards, he waved his hand and left the cellar with the two soldiers. Then, the group marched towards the military camp.

Their departing figures quickly disappeared in the distance, and the sounds of footsteps and horse hooves gradually became blurred.

After a while, Lin Feng and Fang Xiang were the only ones left in his new house.

The house instantly returned to its former tranquility. If it weren't for the dense and clearly visible horseshoe prints in front of the door, no one would have known that so many people had visited here just now and such a thrilling confrontation had taken place.

The two stood facing each other. For a moment, no one spoke, and the place fell into an awkward silence.

All I could hear was the faint rustling of the wind through the trees in the yard and the occasional bird calls in the distance.

Fang Xiang took a deep breath, his chest puffed up due to the effort, and then he slowly exhaled, as if he wanted to expel all the depression and helplessness in his heart.

Then, he raised his hand and gave Lin Feng a thumbs-up, praising him, "You are indeed the smartest man in Datong Prefecture. You have done all this perfectly and impeccably. However, I have accepted your favor before, so I will give you another chance this time."

Fang Xiang did not deliberately lower his voice, so his words were clearly transmitted to the radio equipment in the live broadcast room of the two people.

Almost at that moment, the two people's live broadcast rooms exploded like a lit powder keg.

The barrage of comments rolled like a tide, flashing by quickly.

"It's true that people around red things become redder and people around black things become blacker. How come Fang Xiang has become so pretentious after only being with Lin Feng for such a short time?"

"Come on, why are you pretending? I think he's just bragging. Do you know how much the prize money for the winner of this show is? How could he give it up just because of a favor?"

"That's right. I also think Fang Xiang is a bit shameless."

"Don't say that. Teacher Fang Xiang is not that kind of person. Since he said he would give Lin Feng another chance, he must be sincere in letting him go. If you don't believe me, just keep watching."

Lin Feng still had that harmless smile on his face as he continued to play dumb and said, "Mr. Fang, what do you mean? I don't understand a single word."

Fang Xiang suddenly revealed a strange smile, which seemed to contain countless secrets.

He patted Lin Feng's shoulder gently and said meaningfully, "Mr. Lin, are you underestimating me? Do you really think I can't see that the headless corpse is not Xiaolong's?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

The live broadcast room, which was already noisy, was like a nuclear bomb detonated at this moment, with the barrage of comments scrolling wildly, making people dizzy.

"Fuck, what does Fang Xiang mean by this?"

"What else could it mean? It means literally!"

"I remember now. Fang Xiang told Zhang Tianshun that Lin Feng was a suspect on the day Xiaolong's body was found. Could it be... that he discovered something during the autopsy?"

"No, that was a headless corpse, and it was found in Xiaolong's dormitory. Who else could it be but him?"

"No, buddy, why are you still so engrossed in the drama? Others don't know that Xiaolong has gone to the capital, but don't we, the spectators with a God's perspective, know about it?"

"Fuck, there's such a thing? I'm so sorry, I missed watching for almost half an hour one day. Could this be what happened then?"

"Hehehe, what do you think I said? Teacher Fang Xiang would never tell lies. If he said he would let Lin Feng off, he meant it!"