On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

Zhang Xiaohua's question undoubtedly echoed the thoughts of many people. They glanced at each other and nodded heavily.

"No, you don't understand. Miyamoto Ichiro was very satisfied with his plan. This unexpected incident was undoubtedly a blow to him. From what I know about him, I'm afraid he will collapse soon."

Gao Guangmingzhu seemed to suddenly remember something. Her eyes lit up and she said nervously, "If he takes any violent action, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop him in time! You know, he's a karate master. He can take on three grown men by himself. If Tang Tang and the other two little girls fall into his hands, it would be disastrous."

In an instant, Zhang Dachui frowned and paced back and forth nervously in the office.

However, before he could make a decision, Zhang Xiaohua woke him up with a word: "Don't worry, Director Zhang, nothing will happen."

Before Zhang Dachui could even open his mouth, Gao Mingzhu glared at Zhang Xiaohua fiercely: "Asshole, if something really happens, can you afford it? And Director Zhang, don't hesitate, stop the show immediately."

However, before she could finish her words, Zhang Xiaohua pushed her away: "What nonsense are you talking about? If the show is really canceled, its reputation will be ruined. Also, didn't you say your Miyamoto Ichiro was so awesome? In the end, he turned out to be this kind of rubbish. It shows that you don't tell the truth."

Zhang Xiaohua's words made sense. Zhang Dachui's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly fell to the ground. He winked at Zhang Xiaohua, and after she took Gao Mingzhu away, he began to make arrangements quietly.

The audience in front of the live broadcast room was of course completely clueless about what was happening in the director's group. But after seeing Ichiro Miyamoto's angry expression, they couldn't help but lament.

"Nonsense, I'm a genius. Everything is under my control."

As he spoke, Miyamoto Ichiro quickly ran in front of the two of them and said with a sneer: "Even if you suddenly gave me a difficult problem, I still have a perfect plan."

As he spoke, his mind was working frantically.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he smiled, "I know the tranquilizer I injected you with wasn't a lethal dose, so you're still alive. But it doesn't matter anymore. I could kill you both right now and fake a dog-eat-dog scene. Then, I can enjoy the legacy left by the old man."

The more he thought about it, the more proud he became. Miyamoto Ichiro soon burst into crazy laughter. He tightly pinched Tang Tang's neck and said through gritted teeth: "Next, you will die."

At the same time, Tang Chao also remembered what Zhang Ying had whispered to her not long ago.

Her eyes flashed with flames of anger, and she gnashed her teeth and shouted, "Miyamoto Ichiro, so the old man really died at your hands?"

"No, no, no, he died at your hands."

There was no doubt that Tang Tang's angry performance had actually hit Miyamoto Ichiro's sweet spot, making him even more complacent. "The old man wanted to leave his inheritance to you, so there was nothing I could do. He was so stupid! Before the birthday party started that day, I replaced the labels on the tranquilizers and insulin in his room. Then I took away all the antidotes you had hidden in the room. Wouldn't that make you the one who actually killed him?"

However, at this moment, a chuckle suddenly rang out in the abandoned factory: "Dear Agent, have you all recorded this?"

I have to admit that this scene happened too suddenly and everyone was caught off guard.

Even Ichiro Miyamoto is no exception.

He turned his head and saw Lin Feng and two detectives approaching.

Even if he thought with his butt, he realized that he had completely failed in this show.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his crotch. He took a few steps back, gnashing his teeth as he looked at Tang Tang, his eyes red as he roared, "Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

"Fuck! Let's not even talk about Miyamoto Ichiro's reasoning ability. Even his acting is enough to kill all the young actors in seconds."

"Isn't it? He doesn't look like he's acting when he's like that."

"Where are those little brats who were protecting their little lives? Why aren't they jumping out now?"

"What a rubbish famous mystery writer! He's not even as good as a hair of Lin Feng!"

"Isn't it? Look how much effort he put into getting this inheritance? And Lin Feng just used one move to cripple him."

"Yeah, if you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that Lin Feng and Zhang Ying met yesterday. I guess he must have guessed that the real murderer was Miyamoto Ichiro."

"So what's going on with this report? I just remembered—didn't Tang Tang admit to injecting the wrong medicine on the day of the incident? Why is Zhang Dachui's autopsy report like this? Do you think there's a possibility that this autopsy report was fabricated by Lin Cong?"

……

Although this last barrage appeared silently, the shock it brought to people was unparalleled.

At this moment, almost everyone stared at the live broadcast in amazement, speechless for a long time.

It wasn't until a few comments appeared that these enthusiastic viewers came to their senses.

"Ichiro Miyamoto really wasn't acting. Look at those two NPCs playing detectives, they were beaten black and blue by him."

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. After all, Miyamoto Ichiro's previous target was Tang Tang. If those two NPCs couldn't stop him, wouldn't she really be in trouble?

However, just as they were frantically clearing their screens, they discovered that Lin Feng had already blocked Tang Tang's path. He gently reached out a hand and grabbed Miyamoto Ichiro's wrist. Then, he twisted his body slightly and immediately threw Miyamoto Ichiro to the ground like a dead dog.

boom--

Ichiro Miyamoto's face turned red in an instant, and he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

However, the noise just now was too loud. As soon as he slapped the ground, a large cloud of dust was raised, completely obscuring his figure.

The netizens who were watching the live broadcast room couldn't help but complain:

"I didn't expect Lin Feng to be so capable. Those two tall NPCs couldn't even block a punch from Miyamoto Ichiro, but I didn't expect Lin Feng to not only stop him, but also throw him out."

"Hahahaha—this is so fucking satisfying! I've been fed up with this little life for a long time. Well done to Lin Feng! I'm a fan from today on!"

"No problem, Lin Feng is so handsome. When looking for a boyfriend, you must find someone like this."