On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

"Medical records? No, Brother Feng, what are you looking at this for?"

Chen Yan couldn't help but mutter softly, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her voice.

However, before she could finish her voice, which was filled with a hint of dissatisfaction, she subconsciously covered her mouth.

Despite this, Lin Feng still clearly heard her swear under her breath.

At this moment, Lin Feng was also shocked.

Because, although the treatment record in front of him was just a simple piece of paper, the names registered on it included the names of the deceased in the previous three cases!

That's right, whether it was Tang Yaozu, the internet celebrity who died by the Xiuzhen River, or the lawyer who had his spleen removed in the park earlier, the detailed information of all three of them was clearly written in this medical record!

Each name was like a heavy hammer, hitting Lin Feng's heart hard.

Lin Feng wrote the dates of death of the three people on a piece of paper.

Then, he began to write and draw on the blank paper. His brows were furrowed, his eyes were focused and serious, and the pen in his hand moved quickly on the paper.

When he stopped writing, his face suddenly became anxious, and his voice was filled with urgency: "It's bad. The next person's death date is between 3 and 6 this afternoon!"

"how do you know?"

Before Chen Yan finished her words, she picked up the desk calendar with trembling fingers.

On the calendar, today's date was circled, and underneath the circle was a line of small words: "Hongde came to the sugar factory."

At this moment, the invisibility talismans on the two people lost their effectiveness at the same time.

They looked at each other, a hint of shock flashed in their eyes, and then they rushed out of the office at a rapid pace.

It wasn't until they got into a taxi that they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Feng slowly took out a talisman from his pocket and skillfully stuck it on the car.

Then, he looked at Chen Yan with some suspicion: "You guys in Bureau 749 are quite good at playing games. You've even found your own people!" There was a trace of scrutiny in his eyes, and a hint of inquiry in his tone.

Chen Yan's expression changed slightly. Just as she made a silent gesture, Lin Feng said calmly, "Don't worry, I've installed soundproofing in the back half of the carriage. Forget about a normal conversation. Even if you sing now, the driver won't be able to hear you."

His voice was steady and calm, as if everything was under his control.

Chen Yan tentatively called out "Master" twice.

The driver seemed to have heard nothing and did not respond.

Only then did Chen Yan heave a sigh of relief: "I don't know what's going on. How about I call my grandfather and ask him to ask the higher-ups here?"

As she spoke, she reached for her cell phone in her pocket.

However, before she could take out her phone, Lin Feng shook his head and said seriously, "Don't do that! This guy, after committing a crime yesterday, still dared to come back and play tricks on us. Besides his own strength, I think there must be a big Buddha behind him, otherwise he would never dare to be so blatant. If you make this call, you might alert the snake, and then all my previous plans will be ruined."

Before Lin Feng could finish his words, Chen Yan said in shock, "What? What else did you plan before? How come I didn't know anything about it?"

Her eyes were wide open, full of doubt and curiosity, staring straight at Lin Feng.

"Let's talk about this later. Our most important thing right now is to stop Su Rongrong from killing Tang Jun!"

This time, Chen Yan couldn't help herself and cursed directly: "Fuck, Brother Feng, what on earth do you mean? I don't understand a word you say."

Her face was full of confusion, and she waved her hands unconsciously, trying to get Lin Feng to explain things clearly.

"Listen to me, call Su Rongrong right now and tell her not to act rashly. Don't kill anyone. I've already reported this to our superiors. People with superpowers like us are lurking around her. If she kills someone, even if she gets revenge, who will take care of her sister?"

As Lin Feng spoke, he gestured in the air, trying to make Chen Yan understand the urgency of the matter.

Chen Yan didn't dare to be careless, and quickly dialed Su Rongrong's number with trembling fingers.

……

At this moment, Su Rongrong was standing in the office of a sugar factory. Her eyes were as cold as the cold wind in December, staring straight at Tang Jun who was tied into a ball.

The originally elegant Tang Jun had now become disheveled.

His expensive suit had been torn into strips, hanging on his body like rags. His skin, exposed to the air, was covered with bruises and scars, clearly having endured inhuman torture.

His eyes were dazed at the moment, and even though his back was against the wall, his legs were still kicking the ground, trying desperately to shrink back, as if this would allow him to escape from the danger in front of him.

Moreover, as time went on, his face became increasingly grim, and he kept saying in a hoarse voice, "Help! Don't kill me! I'm sorry! If you let me go, I'll transfer money to you right away and promise to cover all of your sister's future medical expenses and surgery!" His voice was filled with fear and despair, and his body was shaking constantly.

However, at this moment, Su Rongrong's cell phone suddenly rang frantically.

The ringing sounded particularly harsh in the silent room, like the roar of a devil.

Su Rongrong took out her cell phone, glanced at the screen casually, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she decisively hung up the phone.

Just as she was about to turn off her phone, a crisp text message alert sounded in the empty room, even triggering a series of echoes.

Su Rongrong was stunned and subconsciously stopped turning off her phone because her sister had set the text message alert tone for her.

In a flash, so many years have passed. Although she has changed several mobile phones, the text message alert tone has never changed.

Su Rongrong took several deep breaths in an attempt to calm her pounding heart.

It seemed as if she had exhausted all her strength before she finally calmed down. With a hint of anticipation and trepidation, she slowly clicked on the text message from Chen Yan: "Don't be impulsive. Brother Feng said he can cure your sister's illness!"

Almost in an instant, Su Rongrong's emotions collapsed.

Her hands began to tremble slightly, and her eyes flashed with complex lights, including surprise, doubt, and more of indescribable excitement.

She stared at the line of words on the phone screen, as if it was her only life-saving straw in the darkness.

Tang Jun's expression changed again and again as he watched this scene. Finally, while Su Rongrong wasn't paying attention, he tiptoed towards the door.

There is no doubt that he wanted to take the opportunity to completely get rid of Su Rongrong.

But ideals are full of promise, while reality is harsh. Just as he was about to roll out the door, he felt like he was struck hard. Like a cannonball, he slammed heavily against the wall of the office.

With a dull thud, he fell heavily to the ground.

All the bones in his body seemed to fall apart at that moment, and he struggled for a long time but was unable to get up.

The loud noise also brought Su Rongrong back to reality. She slowly raised her head and looked at the door with complicated eyes: "How did you guess?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. You should take us to see that kid Zhang Yang as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng slowly walked in.

As for Chen Yan, she rushed to Su Rongrong's side in one step, carefully helped her up, and said with a choked voice, "Sister Rongrong, why on earth is this happening?"

However, before she could finish her words, a sneer came from not far away: "Since you want to know so much, let her go to hell and tell you!"