On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

But before she finished her words, another clear voice rang out: "Sister Qiuhong is beautiful, but what really makes her famous is her talent. Think about it, in today's society, who would go out of their way to learn the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting? But she's proficient in everything."

"It's quite strange. Actually, Qiuhong and I were both service staff at the same time. When she first arrived, she was very withdrawn and didn't like to talk. She always locked herself in her room."

A girl with her hair tied in a bun took over the conversation and said slowly, "But later, as her talent was discovered by everyone, her reputation gradually spread. Many people came to her, and some were even willing to spend huge sums of money to take her away."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present understood the underlying meaning. After all, most of the people in this brothel were experienced. "It's just that Miss Qiuhong has never agreed. Everyone thought the matter was over, but no one expected that not long after, Qiuhong would publicly announce her willingness to accompany others, but only if paid first, and the highest bidder would win."

"Instantly, this incident became a hot topic, and even our Hongyu Building became famous. Many wealthy businessmen, both local and foreign, began to offer prices, and the price was eventually driven up to 50. But who could have imagined that after receiving the money, Miss Qiuhong hanged herself that very night?"

Lin Feng nodded, then asked curiously, "You and Miss Qiuhong have lived here together for so long, do you know if she has a partner?"

Qiuyue, the service staff who came in with Qiuhong, was stunned when she heard this, and then fell into deep thought.

After a long while, she gently shook her head, her tone carrying a hint of uncertainty: "Miss Qiuhong has never made this public, but through my observations and those of my sisters, I think she should have a partner."

Lin Feng was stunned and asked, "Can you tell me how you found out?"

Qiuyue recalled, "Didn't I tell you before? When she first came here, she was sullen all day, always shutting herself in her room. But suddenly one day, she seemed like a completely different person. She became cheerful and enthusiastic, and even went shopping alone often. You know, before that, this had never happened before."

Nodding gently, Lin Feng asked curiously, "Besides Miss Qiuhong, is there anyone else in our Hongyu Tower who can play the piano and paint?"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then many of them lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Just then, a playful voice rang out: "Does playing chess count? I can play chess."

Lin Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Is it Go?"

A little girl named Xia Lian, dressed in red, shook her head slightly, then raised her fingers to make a 2 and said crisply, "I only know how to play Gobang."

Although Lin Feng was thinking about things related to the case at the moment, he was still amused by the innocent and cute appearance of the little girl. He even gave her a thumbs up unconsciously, his eyes full of admiration.

Xia Lian suddenly opened her mouth and revealed a faint smile.

Lin Feng was about to say something when he stopped in the outside world and suddenly heard a burst of brisk and rhythmic footsteps.

The footsteps seemed particularly clear in this slightly quiet atmosphere.

A gentle, faint smile soon appeared on Lin Feng's face. He raised his hand and gently waved at the approaching figure, saying, "You're finally awake."

"It's all your fault. Why isn't your phone on?"

Chen Yan pouted, her pink lips raised high, her face full of complaints, and handed over her cell phone. "Here, this is Hu Feng's number."

Lin Feng's expression changed slightly. He stretched out his hand with a serious expression and took the phone.

After exiting the old-fashioned brothel, he slowly placed the phone to his ear and politely said, "Hello, I'm Lin Feng."

"Hello, I've already looked into the matter you asked me to do yesterday. The man Han Qingming used to take the blame was named Zhou Junli. He was sentenced to 15 years and is currently serving his sentence in Zhonghai No. 1 Prison."

"Okay, thank you so much. I'll treat you to a meal after this case is solved!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng hurried into the Hongyu Building. After returning the phone to Chen Yan, he grabbed her hand and quickly led her out of the brothel.

"Where are we going this time?"

Before Chen Yan could finish her words, Lin Feng raised his hand with a smile, gently tapped her head, and said, "You are so unprofessional. You don't even understand that walls have ears."

As he spoke, Lin Feng seemed to have noticed something and subconsciously turned his head.

In the blink of an eye, a black shadow flashed across the roof of a room in the courtyard of Hongyu Tower like lightning and disappeared in an instant.

The speed was so fast that if Lin Feng hadn't been confident in his eyesight, he would have thought it was an illusion caused by dazzlement.

Chen Yan was also an extremely intelligent person. She understood immediately. She looked at Lin Feng in shock and asked, "Are you saying that the real murderer is in this building?"

However, as soon as she said this, she immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly reached out and covered her mouth tightly.

After the two of them walked out of the ancient town, came to the parking lot, and got into the lonely Porsche, Chen Yan once again revealed the questions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

"It must be someone in this brothel who knows the environment so well. Otherwise, even a god wouldn't be able to kill three people in such a short time."

"So, you already know who the real culprit is."

Before Lin Feng could finish his words, Chen Yan's eyes lit up instantly.

She immediately hugged Lin Feng's arm tightly, shaking it up and down, and said coquettishly: "Tell me quickly, let's see if your guess is the same as mine."

"You'd better fasten your seat belt."

Lin Feng knocked her head hard again, then he stepped on the accelerator. The yellow Porsche shot out like an arrow, disappearing on the distant road in an instant.

About an hour later, the car finally came to a halt at the gate of Prison No. 1. After showing their IDs to the guard, Lin Feng and Cheek Yan strode in.