Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 41: Death does not tell the truth


Chapter 41: Death and No Controversy

Suspected of assaulting the police, I was detained until the afternoon.

Did not go back to Tingtang Road, I went to the store to buy a fruit basket and hurried to Uncle Huang's house.

I have to take a look at the relics of the old man. He is different from Huang Guanxing. One is a rich second generation who only thinks with his lower body, but the other is a "police school student" who has basic criminal investigation knowledge and is good at digging out the truth.

"I hope it's in time."

Knocking on the door lightly, it was a grandma in her sixties who opened the door.

"I'm a policeman from the city branch. We are all very sad that something happened to the old man, so we sent me as a representative to take a look."

The house was full of sadness, so my grandma asked me to sit on the sofa and made me a cup of tea.

"Grandma, I'm sorry." I didn't touch the teacup on the table, but walked around the room: "Can you show me the room where Uncle Huang lived?"

"Go ahead."

The old man specially made a two-square-meter compartment in his room, which contained various detective novels and police academy study materials. It can be seen that the old man is really interested in solving crimes.

I didn't touch randomly, my eyes scanned all the books, according to normal people's placement habits, and the corners of the writing, I picked out a few books that the old man had flipped recently.

"There is nothing hidden in the book."

Opened the drawer, tore out a few pages of notebooks, and pressed a pair of reading glasses, pens and inks.

Sitting on the chair that the old man used to sit on, "If I were him, after discovering a very interesting secret, where would I record it?"

"Are you looking for something?" Uncle Huang's wife stood at the door.

My body froze, and I immediately returned to nature: "It's nothing, is there anything unusual about the old man recently?"

"Others are fine, but I keep talking about the live broadcast of murder, locking myself in the house every night and facing the computer as if waiting for a certain program? And there is..." Grandma hesitated to speak, and looked at me. It took a while before continuing.

"He seemed to have sensed that something would happen to him in advance, so he left a letter when he left for work this morning, specifically asking him to hand over the letter to the police if something happened to him."

"Letter?" I tried my best to keep calm: "What letter must be handed over to us? Could it be the old man's reasoning about the case?"

"He won't let me see it, since you're here, I'll give it to you directly." Grandma said as she took out a glued kraft paper envelope from her waist pocket.

"Okay, I'll take it back to the bureau for the captain to see." My heart was beating wildly, and I took the envelope without changing my expression: "Don't bother me, you should pay more attention to your health."

Picking up the envelope and leaving Uncle Huang's house, I couldn't wait to open the letter before I left the corridor.

"Live broadcast of murder. The first live broadcast was at the Anxin Hotel, involving five lives. The second live broadcast was at Xinhu High School, and the death toll is conservatively estimated to be more than ten."

"This is not a simple mystery-solving program. The corpses in it are all real, and the scenes are extremely horrifying and exciting. And the other party can always rush to the murder scene to shoot before the police find out. It is very likely that they are the murderers. .”

"The two live broadcast anchors are the same person. This person has entered and exited the police station many times. He has a close relationship with the captain of the criminal investigation department. He has a mysterious identity, acts decisively, has quick thinking, and has a very high awareness of investigation and anti-reconnaissance."

After reading the entire letter, my face is as gloomy as water.

Fortunately, I arrived ahead of time. If this letter was handed over to Tie Ningxiang, the consequences would be disastrous.

Take out the lighter and burn all the letter paper and envelopes to ashes. I only dare to leave after cleaning up.

When I returned to Tingtang Road, I absent-mindedly accompanied Xiaofeng to finish selling clothes, and then I locked myself in the room.

"Is the underworld show really a means for the underworld to take life? Or is their death just a coincidence? Or can only dying people see the live broadcast of the underworld show?"

The causal relationship cannot be determined, but it is an indisputable fact that every live broadcast will lead to death.

"What should I do?" I couldn't figure it out, so I simply didn't want to, went down to the first floor and stopped Xiaofeng who was about to cook: "Come on, accompany me out for a few drinks."

"Is this a formal date?" Putting on the wrap-around skirt she just bought, a slim T-shirt, and taking off the long skirt, Xiaofeng became even more attractive. Looking at those two long white legs, I instantly forgot a lot of troubles.

"What do you think about all day long, girl? If you don't go, then I will take it for nothing."

When Bai Qi lying on the ground heard someone calling it, his ears pricked up, his eyes rolled around cunningly, as if he smelled meat, he ran over and bit my trouser leg, refusing to let go.

"Can't I go?" Xiaofeng pouted, and looked at Baiqi reluctantly: "This dog is so sticky with you, but he grins at me. I eat and drink for him every day, and you still don't want to eat?" They all bully me."

Shaking my head and smiling, I took Xiaofeng and Bai Qi out the door.

At the Jiangbei night market stand, looking at the peacefully flowing river, I drank a few bottles of beer in a row to drive away the haze in my heart.

"Two days later, it will be the day when the underworld show releases missions. Survival is already difficult, why do you have to make yourself uncomfortable." With a bit of drunkenness, I looked at the reddish Xiaofeng, The river wind messed up her hair, and she could see the deep pain and loneliness hidden on her face while the green hair fluttered.

Compared with her, I am much happier, at least I have lived happily and unscrupulously.

Placing her palm on her slightly thin shoulder, she was startled like a frightened rabbit, but she didn't resist when she found out that it was me, her eyes were full of confusion and tenderness, and she rested her head on my chest .

Two lonely people looked at the river in the dark night, one side was sensual, and the other side was as indifferent as the world.

"My sister and I are ominous women. Our adoptive parents have scolded us for our poor lives since we were young. The old neighbors around can tell the license plate numbers of our adoptive parents, but they can't tell the names of me and my sister, and the labels that refer to me and my sister Usually it’s cheap, money-losing, monsters, everyone pointing fingers at us, at first I didn’t understand why? It wasn’t until my sister was killed by Lu Xing that I realized that I was just a livestock in the eyes of my adoptive parents, just like a pig Same, when raised, it should be slaughtered."

This is the first time Xiaofeng has taken the initiative to tell me about her childhood experience, which is colorless and filled with dark gray despair.

"The day I met you, seven iron needles were nailed into my back. In fact, I was going to commit suicide after paying homage to my sister that night. But you appeared, your eyes were clear and rational, It seems that you have seen everything, and in fact it was you who saved me."

"From the police station until now, this period of time is the happiest time in my life. I know you may not marry me, but can you let me stay by your side in the future? You don't need any title."

Xiaofeng said very seriously, she is like the river beside her, she has endured a lot silently, but she doesn't expect anything in return.

"Who said I won't marry you?" I looked up and drank the wine in the bottle. I should be drunk at this moment, and just about to say the next sentence, a hedgehog-haired gangster next to him was smoking a cigarette come over.

"Hey, buddy, borrow some fire." He stared at Xiaofeng with wretched eyes, "Your friend is quite bold in his clothes, do you want to have a drink together?"

He was obviously watching me get drunk, and wanted to take advantage of Xiaofeng.

"Don't make me say it a second time, get out!"

"Oops, kid's tone is very rude, it seems that I'm going to teach you how to talk to others!" Hedgehog head held the bottle opener in his hand, and swung it round to my face.

I kicked the table away, leaned back to avoid his fist, picked up the finished wine bottle and smashed it on his head.

He didn't hold back his hand, blood came out directly.

"Go get a haircut before you fight next time. You look like a hedgehog. How can the doctor sew stitches?"

I was upset at first, this guy hit the muzzle of a gun.

"What happened?"

"Xiaowei! How dare you touch my brother?"

"Bring that girl over to apologize to Viagra!"

At the next table, four or five people stood up, shirtless and full of flesh.

"Gao Jian, let's go quickly." Xiaofeng was pulling my clothes from behind, her tone anxious and worried.

"You said that you must follow me, and then you will be my man! How can I watch you being bullied by others and remain indifferent?" The wine bottle was smashed halfway on the pier, revealing sharp glass shards: " Come on! One hit five, I will take a step back today, and my surname will not be Gao."

"Screw! Fuck him to death!" The strongest man among the five on the opposite side picked up a bench and rushed towards me.

I narrowed my eyes slightly. I drank a lot of wine just now and felt dizzy, but this did not affect the final result.

"The sound is quite loud, is your move called wild boar dash?"

He raised the table with both hands, and when his sight was blocked, he arched his legs and bent his knees, and kicked the most vulnerable part of his body.

When he was clutching his lifeline and screaming, I grabbed his hair and pushed him to the ground: "There are four more, do you want to go together?"

The eyes scanned everyone, and finally stopped on a man with a scorpion tattoo on his chest.

"I seem to have seen this face on surveillance?"

The alcohol has not subsided, and it took me a while to remember: "Isn't this the **** who smashed my shop and gave the **** to the monitor? Very good, the road to enemies is narrow, new and old grudges, let's count today Clear!"

The man with the scorpion tattoo seems to be their boss: "Amin and I will stop him later, you two will find a way to get that girl over, she looks really juicy, she still looks like a young girl who doesn't understand anything."

"You don't want any face at all." I pressed the broken wine bottle on the neck of the fat pig under my feet: "It seems that today is going to be popular."

"Don't be too crazy, boy, there are four of us, and you are alone."

"No, you're wrong, I still have a dog!"

The gangsters looked at Bai Qi lying lazily by the river, with disdain in their eyes: "Are you kidding me, just this scumbag?"

I laughed back in anger, "Bai Qi, did you hear that? These guys say you are a bastard."

I've never seen Bai Qi go crazy, and it always shows a look of not caring about anything, as if it is an ordinary dog ​​who is eating and waiting to die.

But today, Bai Qi lying on the riverside showed another side.

The canine teeth are bared, exuding the unique breath of the predator, which is absolutely different from the domestic dog. The feeling that makes the teeth tremble and the whole body is cold is called killing intent!


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