On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

It can even be said that Gao Mingzhu put so much thought into it, even asking her own father for help, and becoming an intern in a program that she always looked down upon, just to cooperate with Ichiro Miyamoto in such a drama.

The script she wrote seemed to have created the right time, place and people for Lin Feng and Tang Tang, but before the script came out, the two of them had already thought of a response plan for Miyamoto Ichiro.

Tang Tang and Lin Feng's so-called "right time, right place, right people" was nothing but a joke to them. Because, in this script, Miyamoto Ichiro was God.

Gao Mingzhu didn't even think about feeling guilty. In his opinion, it was an honor for him to have Miyamoto Ichiro join a program in his own country.

Thinking of this, Gao Mingzhu's smile grew brighter and brighter. "Even if you have the advantage of time, place, and people, what can you do? Lin Feng, just wait to be trampled under our feet!"

"Ah-"

At this moment, Lin Feng, who was dozing off in an empty office, couldn't help but sneeze. He rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Who the hell can nag me?"

Then he lay down on the bed in the office and began to sleep soundly.

For a moment, the audience that had just flooded into his livestream were stunned: "What the hell?! Why is he tanking again?"

"Yeah, at least you should investigate the relationship between this family. Once you know that everyone in this family is a villain, I'm afraid you won't be so relaxed!"

"Hold on, hold on. Don't panic. You've been tricked by Lin Feng for so many episodes, why are you still so impatient? He might just be laying all the siege. He'll only take action after all those impatient guys have left!"

"Hey, that actually makes sense. In that episode about the wife-murdering villa case, the reason he still played it off even after being caught was because he had already swapped his gun with the inspector's when he caught them in adultery. But he didn't even have a single shot in the show before. Even if he wanted to be involved in this case, it wouldn't be possible!"

"Do you think he found out that Tang Tang was the real beneficiary? He felt that his family members couldn't stop him. He felt that victory was already certain, so he started to play badly?"

"The one upstairs, do you think Lin Feng is you?"

"Well, I'm really going all out. The worst that can happen is I won't sleep tonight. I'll stay up all night with him. I want to see what he's up to!"

"Okay, come on upstairs, this glorious and great task is now handed over to you. I'm a little sleepy now, I'm going to rest."

……

Time passed minute by minute, and the enthusiastic audience member who made the harsh words drank three cups of coffee and just stared at the screen.

When Lin Feng's steady snoring began, he instantly collapsed. Just as he was about to go back to sleep in anger, a voice suddenly rang in his head: "If you give up now, won't all the hard work and effort you put in before be in vain?"

In the end, he gritted his teeth and stared until 6 o'clock in the morning.

It wasn't that he couldn't bear it anymore, but rather that Lin Feng had already gotten up. He had received a call from detectives hoping he could help them solve a case. [Fictional story: Private detectives also have the power to investigate criminal cases.]

Watching this scene, the enthusiastic viewer who had been watching the show all night finally couldn't bear it anymore. He roared in pain and began to frantically post comments in the live broadcast room: "Lin Feng, you are really a jerk. Originally, I thought you were just playing it like this, but I didn't expect you to really play it like this! I was watching the live broadcast room and listened to you snoring for 8 hours. Is there any law to this? RNM, give me your money back!"

His comment immediately received a flood of likes. One person even quoted it: "No way, brother, is that really necessary? Our Lin Feng could easily solve this case. Isn't it normal to play it down? If he doesn't, wouldn't that mean the situation is serious?"

"That's right. Even though Ichiro Miyamoto is powerful, he's not necessarily the murderer. As long as he's not the murderer, are there any guests on the show who can fight? If they were really good fighters, they wouldn't have been wiped out by Raymond Lam in the last episode!"

"The person above, I know you're a fan of Raymond Lam, but there's no need to brag like that, right? What do you mean by being wiped out by Raymond Lam? Chunmei was killed by Tian Xiaowei, and Tian Xiaowei was killed by Hong Dazhi. Does this have anything to do with Raymond Lam?"

"Brother, I sympathize with you. Are you sure you're sane? How did Hong Dazhi kill Tian Xiaowei? If it weren't for the diary that Lin Feng forged, how could Hong Dazhi have killed Tian Xiaowei?"

……

At the same time, a line of subtitles appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room - one week later.

At this time, Lin Feng was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor of the villa, looking calmly at the pale-faced housekeeper: "Ms. Wang, please tell me again what happened this morning."

Wang Wenjie said with lingering fear: "Mr. Zhang had the habit of drinking tea every morning, so I made some tea and went upstairs to wake him up. However, to my surprise, he wasn't in the bedroom. So I went to his study, and found him dead on the sofa."

At the same time, Tang Tang, who had just woken up, received a call from Huang Xu, asking him to rush to the villa as soon as possible.

Of course, Tang Tang would not hesitate about this.

As her car entered the manor, a girl of the same age walked over to the villa door and hugged him tightly. (Zhang Dachui's granddaughter, Zhang Ying, an amateur.)

As soon as she walked into the villa, Chunmei came over and hugged him tightly.

Then, Tian Xiaowei came out. Although there was no close physical contact between the two, they still exchanged greetings for a while.

Next, Lin Feng questioned Zhang Dachui's son, daughter, son-in-law, and even grandson and granddaughter.

However, these people are trying their best to beautify the relationship between their family and Zhang Dachui, and at the same time, they are also trying their best to imply that other people's relationship with the old man does not seem to be so good.

In an instant, the live broadcast room's public screen was filled with various comments: "Fuck, are these brothers and sisters? Just for a small inheritance, they are so cold and indifferent to each other?"

"Honey, you're too naive. That's not a small inheritance! Do you know how much interest this 3,000 million in cash would earn in a day if you put it in the bank?"

"People die for money, birds die for food, this is understandable."