On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

Although everyone already knew what Lin Feng was going to say next from the secret mission he had previously accepted, at this moment, when Lin Feng narrated it in person, everyone still felt a shock that went deep into their bones.

Especially when everyone realized that at the beginning of the show, Lin Feng cleverly and successfully avoided all factors that might lead to his exposure, everyone's admiration for him surged like a tide and overflowed in an instant.

Especially those die-hard fans of Raymond Lam in the live broadcast room, their excitement was simply uncontrollable, almost using exaggerated aria-like methods to express their admiration and worship for Raymond Lam.

"Lin Feng, you are my God!"?

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."

"I really can't figure it out. What's wrong with Lin Feng's brain? Why was he able to analyze the clues at the very beginning of the show that Fang Xiang and Chen Hai haven't been able to analyze until now?"

"Who knows? I wonder if he's read the script in advance."

"No, the person above, what are you thinking? This show doesn't even have a script. Even if there was, do you think Zhang Dachui would arrange for the newcomer he's been promoting to be eliminated halfway through the show?"

Netizens who had previously been implying something about Raymond Lam, upon seeing this comment, quickly turned their heads away, pretending they hadn't seen the comment they had posted, and with blushing faces, disappeared among the crowd of netizens.

As luck would have it, at this moment, Lin Feng's steady and clear voice rang out, "As for digging the graves, that's even simpler. I believe you all know from the previous character settings that the character I play is a filial son, even a bit foolishly filial. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed so many people to avenge his mother.

To disguise himself as a mummy and exact revenge, he must have mutilated his father's body. I wondered, how could such a filial son leave his biological mother, alone and utterly desolate, in the wilderness? So, on the first night, with this question in mind, I quietly dug up my biological mother's grave, armed with my tools.

As I gradually peeled away the layers of dirt, I discovered two skeletons. This meant there was no body in my father's grave. So, I carefully buried the mutilated body that had been buried with my mother in my father's grave, fearing others would discover the grave was empty. And so, I followed the clues and figured it all out.

Before Lin Feng could finish his words, host Ye Zi's face was already filled with astonishment, as if she had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world. She couldn't help but exclaim, "So it's not an exaggeration for them to call you the man who stands on the atmosphere."

Lin Feng smiled gently upon hearing this, not taking it too seriously. Instead, he said modestly, "A man who stands at the top of the world is simply someone who thinks a little more than others. I think if everyone here can think carefully before doing anything, I believe you can do the same."

The host Ye Zi also smiled, and from her smile, it seemed that she did not take Lin Feng's words to heart.

Then, she turned her gaze to the live broadcast comments that were constantly rolling like waves.

Soon, she revealed a faint smile and asked curiously, "Teacher Lin Feng, who is the real murderer of Uncle Ling? Could it really be Zhou Shuai? If it's not him, how do we explain the jade bracelet on the corner of the bed?"

Before host Ye Zi finished speaking, Lin Feng smiled faintly, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "What are you thinking? Zhou Shuai is the protagonist of this episode. How could he do something like murder?"

Seeing Ye Zi's surprised expression, Lin Feng continued his conversation leisurely, "As for the true murderer, it was, of course, me. Actually, Zhou Shuai's analysis was spot-on, and I basically committed the crime based on his explanation. As for the jade bracelet, I took it from him when I escorted him to his room. And the pulley set I found in his room, I also secretly placed in his room after making it."

In fact, this point had already been analyzed by some internet insiders, who even wrote down their detailed reasoning online. Therefore, no one was surprised at all when they heard Lin Feng's statement.

However, when the host Ye Zi asked the next question, her expression became a little strange: "So, the so-called Fourth Uncle murder was also a deliberate attempt by you to confuse people?"

This time, Lin Feng did not admit it, but smiled and shook his head.

Ye Zi's mouth dropped open in astonishment, her face filled with shock. She anxiously asked, "How is this possible? Could it be that Fourth Uncle really killed so many people for that ridiculous reason? Could it be that you played no role at all?"

Lin Feng immediately smiled, and that smile seemed to hide many unknown secrets: "If I hadn't participated, none of this would have happened."

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became excited again.

"Look at what I said, I knew all this must be related to him!"?

"Just forget it! Huang Xu did this voluntarily. What does this have to do with him? Lin Feng, oh Lin Feng, can you please have some shame and stop flattering yourself?"

Although the host, Ye Zi, didn't say anything so sharp, her expression perfectly matched the content of the comment. She asked doubtfully, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Otherwise, how could Huang Xu have woken up a day earlier and killed Vincent and the other two at night?"

Ye Zi was taken aback for a moment, then asked curiously, "Doesn't that just mean Huang Xu's skills are very strong, and the poisoning isn't as severe as you think?"

Lin Feng immediately smiled, with a hint of mystery in his smile: "Have you forgotten my identity? The Ice Soul Silver Needle is mine, and I also have the antidote. He can wake up whenever I want him to."

The words were spoken softly, but they resonated like thunder, striking everyone's ears fiercely. Not only the host, Ye Zi, but even the countless viewers who had questioned Lin Feng in the live broadcast room felt a burning sensation on their faces, as if they had been slapped hard in the face.

Finally, they all showed a look of shock and subconsciously gave Lin Feng a thumbs up.

Lin Feng smiled, bowed to everyone, and then ended today's live broadcast.

Just after walking out of the live broadcast site, Lin Feng saw Chen Yan's familiar figure again.

Chen Yan was holding a lollipop in her mouth. When she saw Lin Feng, a sweet smile immediately blossomed on her face. She also playfully made a two sign and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Feng, long time no see. Did you miss me?"

Lin Feng sighed speechlessly and said helplessly, "A night owl never comes home without a reason. Tell me, what's the case? Are we going to have to deal with those superpowered people again?"

"That's not the case. It's just that this case is even more bizarre. Because, this time, there is no suspect at all. The brothers below are saying that it is a ghost that kills people, so they have no choice but to transfer these cases to us."

Chen Yan put away her smile and spoke seriously.

"There is nothing in this world..."

Before he could finish the rest of the words, Lin Feng subconsciously closed his mouth.

After all, in the previous case, even people who wanted to become immortals appeared, let alone ghosts?

Furthermore, his current understanding was completely different from before. It was better to be cautious about some things.