On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

??Almost at that moment, the knife factory, which was originally noisy and bustling with people, became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

In the knife factory, those young men, like well-trained soldiers who heard an emergency order, immediately put down the work in their hands without hesitation.

They each swiftly picked up their weapons, and then, like arrows from a bow, they rushed out of the knife factory.

Zhou Shuai and the others were bewildered upon witnessing this sudden scene. They could only cast their pleading gazes at Tang Tang standing nearby: "What happened? What's going on?"

Tang Tang's lips curled up, a smile appeared on her face, and she explained slowly: "The trap bell on the mountain has rung. When it rings, it means prey has stepped on the trap. If we go up the mountain right now, we are sure to have a good harvest."

With Vincent leading the way, the group marched towards the mountain in a mighty and aggressive manner.

Not long after, they saw a dog with its leg trapped next to the trap.

Everyone's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a hint of disappointment flashed across their faces.

Vincent couldn't help but mutter, "Why is it a dog? I was so happy for nothing."

However, before he could finish his words, he seemed to have noticed something and subconsciously looked towards the distance.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, he froze in place.

Then, the blood drained from his face, turning it pale. He took two steps at a time and rushed forward desperately.

Then, everyone heard him crying out loudly, "Uncle San, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

This sudden change stunned everyone present, and the scene fell into a brief silence.

Then, everyone was like in an uproar, and with a whoosh, they all rushed towards the direction where the sound came from.

Fang Xiang took a lot of effort to squeeze through the crowd, separate them, and begin a careful autopsy.

Time passed quietly minute by minute as everyone waited anxiously.

Soon, Fang Xiang slowly stood up, his expression solemn, and he said seriously: "The deceased died around midnight today. His right leg was severed by a sharp blade, and the blood was dark brown, obviously he died of poison. Moreover, judging by the smoothness of the cut surface of the severed leg, his leg was chopped off with a sharp blade after his death..."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the scene.

The young men in the village began to whisper to each other and talk about it.

"Why did this happen? What on earth did the murderer want by doing this?"

"I remember now. The mummy enshrined in Uncle Hong's family also happened to be missing its right leg. Could it really be that the mummy has returned for revenge?"

As these words fell, the already tense atmosphere suddenly became even more weird.

Many people couldn't help but show a hint of fear on their faces, and they subconsciously took a few steps back, as if they were afraid of being contaminated by some ominous karma.

However, as everyone's voices were still echoing in the air, Zhou Shuai smiled and waved his hands, saying firmly, "Impossible, Third Uncle Hong was murdered."

Everyone was stunned again when they heard this, and they all looked at him curiously, their eyes full of doubt.

Zhou Shuai leaned over and picked up a half-eaten piece of braised beef from the ground. Holding it in his hand, he said, "Someone deliberately placed the braised beef next to the trap to attract small animals so they can ring the trap bell and summon us all here. Could a mummy be so meticulous?"

As he finished speaking, everyone seemed to be thinking about it and nodded in agreement.

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but look up to Zhou Shuai. Tang Tang couldn't help but ask curiously, "What else did you find?"

Zhou Shuai, seeing his analysis finally caught the goddess's attention, couldn't help but feel smug, his smile growing ever more pronounced. He cleared his throat and continued, "It's the same reason as the previous question. The murderer deliberately placed the body here to trap small animals, and then used the trap bell to lure us here."

Also, look at the surrounding grass and trees; there's no sign of a fight. With Uncle Hong's martial arts skills, how could someone kill him without engaging in a fight? Therefore, I'm certain the murderer is most likely among these people.

It should be said that as soon as Zhou Shuai said this, he angered everyone.

When everyone heard this, their faces instantly turned hostile, and they all cast hostile glances at him.

Zhou Shuai seemed to have anticipated this happening, so there was no panic on his face.

He smiled faintly, "Everyone, don't be anxious. Listen to me patiently. I've seen the distribution map of Tang Tang's traps. It can be said that there are at least four traps every ten feet. The distribution is quite dense."

He was able to carry a corpse and walk briskly up the mountain in the middle of the night without even setting off the trap bells. This shows that he was extremely familiar with the placement of the traps. Therefore, the murderer could only be from the village.

It must be said that Zhou Shuai's analysis was clear and well-reasoned. Even though everyone was still dissatisfied with him, they couldn't refute it for a moment.

With no other choice, he had to carry Hong Dazhi's body and return to the Hidden Cloud Village.

At the same time, Lin Feng had just woken up. He yawned and walked out of the yard slowly.

Seeing the crowd coming back in a mighty procession, he couldn't help but be stunned. He quickly walked over and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

The young man standing at the front of the team quickly and concisely recounted what had happened.

After hearing this, Lin Feng's face instantly turned extremely ugly, turning pale and blue.

His eyes suddenly turned red, tears welled up in his eye sockets, and he staggered towards the stretcher.

He threw himself on Hong Dazhi's stretcher and burst into tears, his voice filled with grief and anger: "Uncle San, who the hell did this to you? Tell me, and I will avenge you!"

In an instant, the audience in the live broadcast room was in an uproar, and started to curse and fire barrages again.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, I finally understand why you're so invincible. Because you don't even have the slightest bit of shame."

"Isn't it? Haven't you heard the saying, 'People need dignity, trees need bark. If a person has no shame, he is invincible."

"It has to be said that Raymond Lam is a truly great actor. Even outside of this show, his acting is still at the level of an Oscar winner."

Indeed, as the comments said, many people were impressed by Raymond Lam's acting skills.

For a moment, the eyes of the people around them turned slightly red, and many of them even had tears welling up in their eyes, sliding down their cheeks.

So many things happened that day. After some thought, Zhou Shuai suggested going to each house to see the mummies they were worshipping.

This time, no one stepped forward to stop him. Zhou Shuai's opinion quickly gained unanimous approval from everyone.

Soon, they carefully examined the six families and the mummies in the knife factory.

Zhou Shuai slowly closed Daochang's coffin, sighed, and said solemnly, "It seems my previous estimate was a bit conservative. If I'm not mistaken, the murderer is not only from the village, but also a member of the family of these six brothers."

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