On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

As those beauties in ancient costumes chattered back and forth, Wang Ping'an, locked in his room, was filled with anxiety and helplessness, as if he were facing a lawsuit.

Although there was no one else in the room except him, he stood there blankly as if frozen.

His eyes were dull, as if he was lost in some deep thought, or as if his soul had already drifted away.

Time always passes by quietly without us noticing.

When he finally came to his senses from his trance, he was shocked to find that the three set meals on the table had lost their heat and had turned cold.

There was no doubt that night had already fallen by this time.

Wang Ping'an moved his stiff body with difficulty a few times, and his joints made cracking sounds.

He dragged his heavy steps to the bedside, then sat down heavily, frowning, and began to rack his brains to think of a way to deal with the predicament before him.

However, no matter how hard he thought about it, he almost racked his brains, but he still had no clue and could not find any way to break the deadlock.

After all, all the people he could have counted on are no longer alive.

Now, he can only place his last hope on Lin Feng, hoping that Lin Feng's presence can bring enough deterrence to the murderer, so that he dare not act rashly.

Although he had not been in contact with Lin Feng for a long time, Wang Ping'an had already deeply witnessed how powerful Lin Feng was.

The body had been buried beneath the peach tree for so many years, and no one had noticed it. But Lin Feng had only been there for a few days, and hadn't even stayed in Hongyu Tower for very long, yet he had already keenly discovered this long-hidden secret.

This shows that Lin Feng's ability is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

I don’t know how long it took, but the lights outside went out one by one, and the whole world fell into dark silence.

Only then did Wang Ping'an realize that it was late at night and it was time to rest.

He lay down on the bed exhausted, just about to close his eyes, trying to find some peace in his chaotic thoughts.

"Squeak-"

The sudden and harsh sound of the door opening broke the tranquility of the night.

Immediately afterwards, a cold night wind blew in, instantly making all the hairs on Wang Ping'an's body stand up.

He sat up straight as if by reflex, his eyes wide open in the darkness, and asked sharply and blankly, "Who?"

However, he did not hear the agents' old-fashioned and serious response. All he heard was the sound of a slight fluttering of clothes, which seemed particularly strange in the silent night, as if a messenger from hell was dancing in the darkness.

Almost instantly, Wang Ping'an's heart suddenly jumped into his throat, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if it was about to burst out of his chest: "Help..."

As soon as he cried out for help, he felt a strong hand like an iron clamp tightly gripping his throat.

For some reason, at this critical moment, Wang Ping'an suddenly vividly recalled the horrific image of Feng Dajun's death. As if realizing something, his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

He mustered all his strength, trying to break free from the clutches and scream for help, but his throat was tightly clamped, preventing him from uttering a single sound.

Just as a strong feeling of suffocation surged over him like a tide, his eyes began to roll back and his consciousness gradually became blurred, a strong sense of regret surged in his heart.

He thought to himself: How much better it would have been if I hadn't been so greedy...?

However, just as he was filled with despair, waiting for his throat to be completely crushed and his life to come to an end, suddenly, a familiar voice like the sound of nature reached his ears: "Alright, Miss Fangfang, stop it."

When Wang Pingan heard this, an indescribable complex emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

Miss Fangfang? The mute girl whom he had taken in out of pity? How could it be her?

Wang Ping'an was filled with disbelief. He opened his eyes wide, trying to see everything clearly in the darkness.

Just when he was in extreme shock, the hand that was pinching his throat finally loosened powerlessly.

The next moment, the lights in the room suddenly came on.

Because Wang Ping'an's eyes had been in darkness for a long time, they were unable to adapt to the sudden strong light and could only squint instinctively.

After a long while, when his eyes had adjusted a little, he slowly opened them again.

Soon, Wang Ping'an saw two people standing in front of his bed.

One of them was wearing a mask and sunglasses, almost completely covering his entire face. But with the hint he had received earlier, plus the sharp eyes Wang Pingan had developed in this line of work, he recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

That’s right, this person was none other than Li Fangfang who helped in his shop.

After all, among everyone in Hongyu Tower, Li Fangfang's figure was arguably the most average, even slightly thin. This characteristic was so obvious that Wang Pingan recognized her at a glance.

As for the other person, he was currently holding Li Fangfang's right wrist tightly.

It was none other than Lin Feng, whom he had spoken highly of before.

With such a loud noise in the middle of the night, the beauties in other rooms were naturally awakened instantly.

Accompanied by a burst of dense and rapid footsteps, they rushed into the room at the same time like a tide.

Watching this scene before their eyes, the beauties in ancient costumes exchanged glances, their faces filled with shock. Then, exclamations rang out from their mouths: "Damn, Teacher Lin Feng, you're truly amazing. You caught the murderer so quickly." "Well... Teacher Lin Feng, could you please take off her sunglasses and mask so we can see who she is?"

"By the way, Teacher Lin Feng, didn't you say the murderer was from Hongyu Tower? But why do I feel like I've never seen her before?"

Listening to the discussions among the crowd, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh deeply.

His eyes were filled with a complex expression as he looked at the murderer with sympathy and said slowly, "Miss Fangfang, do you have anything else to say?"

Since those beauties in ancient costumes had not yet arrived when Lin Feng first revealed the murderer's identity, when he once again clearly pointed out that the murderer was Li Fangfang, it was like a powder keg being ignited, stirring up a thousand waves and pushing the atmosphere at the scene to a climax.

Almost in an instant, those beauties in ancient costumes were in an uproar, complaining one after another.

Their voices rose and fell, intertwining with each other, so loud that they almost lifted the roof off the house: "Teacher Lin Feng, are you okay? How could she be Fang Fang?"

"That's right. Fangfang is such a frail girl. How could she possibly have killed so many people in a row?"

"Teacher Lin Feng, you must be kidding us, right? Please stop it. We've already been successfully frightened by you. Let's admit defeat, okay?"

Before anyone could finish their words, Lin Feng stepped forward and quickly removed the murderer's sunglasses and mask.

When Li Fangfang's pretty face was exposed to the air without reservation, all the people who had spoken rudely to Lin Feng before suddenly shut their mouths.

The room fell silent instantly.

Then, there was the sound of footsteps, and they quickly gathered around Chen Yan, asking what had happened.

After Chen Yan briefly recounted what had happened, the beauties in ancient costumes immediately became anxious, saying one after another: "Teacher Lin Feng, you can't assume she's murdered just because she entered the boss's room."

"Maybe she has something important to tell the boss. Can you please ask her before making a decision?"

"That's right, Mr. Lin Feng. Although we don't know your identity, it's absolutely unacceptable to hastily convict Fangfang like this!"

"That's right, you have to come up with a reason that convinces us, otherwise we will never let you do anything to Fangfang!"

Before the crowd's voices completely faded away, Lin Feng glanced at Li Fangfang again, his eyes filled with regret. He sighed again and said, "Look, so many people care about you. I can't believe you would do such a thing. Don't you have anything to say?"

However, before Li Fangfang could respond, Xia Lian rushed to her side like an angry bird.

Xia Lian glared at Lin Feng fiercely, her neck stiffening as she shouted, "Lin Feng, I'm warning you not to scare people. It's easy to convict Fang Fang. Show me the evidence. How can anyone believe you with nothing but empty words?"

Before Xia Lian could finish her words, another figure rushed over like lightning and echoed loudly, "That's right, otherwise we would definitely report you for abusing your power."