On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

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It seemed that the last comment had an effect, and the audience in the live broadcast room immediately rushed into Lin Feng's live broadcast room at lightning speed.

As expected, just as the previous comment said, the place where Lin Feng is now is pitch black.

However, the surrounding environment is not quiet. As long as the volume is slightly increased, you can clearly hear people talking in the background.

"You said so many strange things have happened in the past few days. Could it be that they really have come back to seek revenge on us? I'm a little scared. How about we report it to the police?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? If we really report this to the police, who among us can escape?"

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of heavy and slow footsteps, the voice that spoke first suddenly became panicked and shouted loudly: "Old Four, what are you doing?"

"What? What are you doing? If you dare to say something like that again, I'll kill you first before you even report it to the police!"

As these words rang out, the originally quiet live broadcast room suddenly became extremely lively.

"I recognized it. It was Huang Xu's voice. From their conversation, it wasn't hard to guess that the three of them were drinking!"

“What they said is very informative!”?

"I see. The sixth brother must have been scared. He thought it was the ghosts of the second brother's family seeking revenge, so he wanted to turn himself in. Unexpectedly, the fourth and third brothers disagreed."

"Nonsense, who would agree to this? If this gets out, all of them will die!"

"Fuck, why is Lin Feng moving? He's actually on the roof at this time. It seems like he's been squatting there for a long time."

"By the way, Lin Feng is so well-informed that he even knows exactly where these three guys are drinking!"

"Please, the guy upstairs, can you please watch the show more seriously? Do you think Lin Feng wakes up so early every day and runs around the village just to exercise? Haven't you noticed that he always chats for a few minutes with everyone he meets while running? And, not just in the morning, he does this every evening as well."

"Yeah, I bet he knows everything that happens in this village, big or small."

"That's right. I've been in Lin Feng's livestream room these past few days. He's already discovered this secret base since yesterday. It seems he's made every possible preparation to catch these three guys in one fell swoop."

"Didn't you see the character setting of this show? These three old guys are very powerful in martial arts. Lin Feng definitely can't defeat them alone!"

At this moment, Lin Feng's follow-up director also gave him a close-up.

Lin Feng was lying on the roof, watching the movements inside intently through a piece of opened tile.

As the three brothers' quarrel intensified, Lin Feng pulled out a silver needle from somewhere. The needle was thin and long, and under the bright moonlight, it emitted an eerie blue light.

Apparently, it's been poisoned. (You know, pigment?)

Although the director who followed Lin Feng did not capture it, the camera worn on Lin Feng's chest clearly captured the scene of the silver needle falling.

I saw the silver needle falling rapidly along the gap in the roof like a flash of blue lightning, and finally, it landed steadily in the wine jug on the dining table.

In this room, Huang Xu was grabbing Tian Xiaowei's collar with an angry look on his face and shouting at him with a bad face.

Although Hong Dazhi did not participate in the quarrel, he did not try to stop it. It was obvious that Hong Dazhi was not on Tian Xiaowei's side.

Although Tian Xiaowei was timid and cowardly, he also understood that the situation was hopeless. He sighed softly, his face full of helplessness, and said, "I was just talking nonsense. Why did you take it so seriously?"

"Try to say less of this kind of bullshit in the future."

Huang Xu said this viciously as he threw Tian Xiaowei to the ground.

Then, he walked slowly to the table, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine in it.

Hong Dazhi and Tian Xiaowei sighed helplessly as they returned to the table. Following Huang Xu's example, they also drank the wine in their glasses.

Huang Xu nodded with satisfaction and filled up the glasses of wine for his three brothers.

As he poured the wine, he said, "Sixth Brother, stop talking nonsense, especially in front of the children. Don't say there are no ghosts in this world. Even if there are, what's the use? We killed them when they were alive, let alone now that they are dead."

As if Huang Xu's words had convinced him, Tian Xiaowei smiled faintly, picked up his wine glass, and drank the wine in it. Seeing this, Hong Dazhi also raised his glass.

However, just as he put the wine glass to his lips, Zhang Dachui's familiar voice suddenly rang out through the headset: "The wine is poisoned, the poison of the Ice Soul Silver Needle. Tian Xiaowei, your power is the weakest, so you will be the first to be poisoned. Huang Xu, your power is profound, and this little poisoned wine has not yet killed you. You should immediately use your power to force the poison out. Hong Dazhi, you haven't drunk any yet. The most important thing to do now is to find the person who poisoned you and take revenge!"

Tian Xiaowei's face instantly turned pale. He immediately reached out and covered his neck tightly. Then, he fell to the ground uncontrollably, shouting in fear: "Ice Soul Silver Needle! It's them! They're really back."

Huang Xu's face turned as pale as paper in an instant. He quickly sealed the acupuncture points all over his body and said through gritted teeth, "The wine is poisonous, Third Brother. I'll leave all this up to you."

Hong Dazhi was shocked and rushed out of the room.

However, just as he opened his mouth, Zhang Dachui's regretful voice came from the headset: "Your right foot stepped on the tip of the Ice Soul Silver Needle. You are poisoned. It's not too late to chop off your calf now!"

Hong Dazhi was stunned. Just as he looked around, trying to find a suitable weapon, he heard a muffled bang.

Hong Dazhi quickly turned his head, and after seeing Lin Feng clearly, he immediately revealed a brilliant smile. He pointed at his calf and shouted hoarsely, "Quick...cut off my calf!"

Lin Feng walked slowly to the door, bent down carefully, and used a piece of cloth to collect several ice silver needles stuck on the ground. Then he walked to Hong Dazhi with a smile and inserted another ice silver needle into his calf!

Hong Dazhi was stunned for a moment, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Because, just a second ago, Zhang Dachui's voice came from his headset: "Hong Dazhi has died of the poison!"

Lin Feng slowly stood up, then walked slowly to the window and poked a small hole with his finger.