On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

Chapter 317 Figured it all out

Watching this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded again: "Fuck, what time is it now? Why is Lin Feng still asking Vincent to buy books for him? Isn't this bullshit?"

"That's right. There's only less than a day left until the ultimatum. What's the point of reading now?"

"I think he just couldn't solve the case, so he made up an excuse. In the end, he said he was addicted to reading and didn't have the energy to solve the case. It would look much better on his face."

"Don't say that. Lin Feng is not that kind of person. I think he must have his own reasons for doing this."

"You Raymond Lam fans are so stubborn! Even at this point, you still refuse to admit defeat. But even if you continue to hold on, what's the point? I think you should just give up the resistance."

"That's right, I now declare that Gao Haisheng is the true god. In front of him, Lin Feng finally got exposed."

"That's not true. Raymond Lam is still quite talented, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to stick with this show for so long. If you completely deny him, you're denying the show itself. And you're denying us, the devoted viewers. If you devalue him to nothing, then what are we, the viewers who have stuck with him for so long, worth?"

"Yeah, Lin Feng is already pretty good, not to mention these two episodes are back-to-back. It's understandable that his performance isn't as good as before."

"The main thing we like to watch is Raymond Lam committing crimes, not solving them. I hope the director team can make some changes after seeing this comment."

"That's right. For so many episodes in a row, Lin Feng has been focusing on the same crime. Now, if he's suddenly asked to solve a case, he's bound to have some difficulty adapting to it."

"But it must be said that Lin Feng's performance at this point is already quite good. After all, he has already caught almost all of the murderers. He even killed one with his own hands."

While everyone was talking, Vincent did not stay in Lin Feng's house for long and left quickly.

However, not long after he left, the sky gradually darkened. As time went by, lightning even struck, illuminating the originally gloomy world as if it were daytime.

Lin Feng's heart moved, and he immediately rushed out to take in the long gown that was hanging outside and was not yet completely dry.

However, after walking around the house with the long gown in his hand, he couldn't find a place to hang the clothes.

After looking around, he picked up a hemp rope from the corner of the wall, wrapped it around the yellow beam, and tied a knot.

Just as the audience in the live broadcast room were staring in amazement as if he was about to commit suicide, Lin Feng suddenly hung the long gown in his hand on the knotted rope.

Although only a short time had passed, it was already getting dark. Glancing at the book on the desk, Lin Feng had no choice but to take out a candle and light it.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lin Feng gradually immersed himself in the world of words, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

However, at some point, a whoosh sound was heard, and a flying knife pierced the window at lightning speed, and then cut the hemp rope wrapped around the beam.

Naturally, Lin Feng's long gown, which had not yet dried, fell to the ground.

One had to admit, this scene happened so suddenly that even Lin Feng was caught off guard. Before he could come to his senses, he felt his eyes blur and a slender figure rushed in with a thick smell of moisture.

However, before he could see who the person was, he heard the other person complaining dissatisfiedly: "It's not that serious. It's just that we can't solve this last case. It's not worth it to hang yourself for this matter. You are still young and have plenty of time..."

However, before Guan Feihong could finish her words, she met Lin Feng's eyes. Her voice suddenly stopped, and she subconsciously took a step back: "You...you...you, didn't hang yourself?"

"Didn't you say it well before? I'm still young, why would I hang myself for something like this?"

Guan Feihong's face flushed red. "Just now, when I passed by your house, I took a look inside and found that there seemed to be a person hanging from the beam of your house. I was afraid that you would be upset, so I took action rashly. I hope you don't mind."

She seemed to be afraid that Lin Feng would misunderstand her. As she spoke, she tied the hemp rope casually, wrapped it around the beam again, hung the long gown on it, and then pulled Lin Feng's hand without saying anything and ran out.

Just like that, the two of them stood at the door. Guan Feihong held Lin Feng's hand and pointed at the beams in the house: "Look, does that look like someone hanging themselves?"

Lin Feng was stunned and looked in the direction of Guan Feihong's finger. The situation in the room was indeed like someone was hanging.

Almost instantly, an idea flashed through his mind. His eyes lit up, and he grabbed Guan Feihong's hand and ran towards the rain.

Guan Feihong couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong? Where are you taking me?"

Lin Feng finally came to his senses: "I already know who the murderer is, but I still need to trouble you with something."

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Go and inform Lord Zhang Tianshun and have him gather all the constables and yamen runners and go to the post house where the Xixia delegation is staying."

Guan Feihong nodded and rushed to the yamen in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked by Lin Feng's previous words: "Is this true? In just a short time, he knew who the murderer was? Is Lin Feng bluffing?"

"I think that's probably the case. How could he figure everything out just by reading a book at home? Unless he was reading the script for this show!"

"Alas, you guys really only remember the food and not the beating. You've been humiliated so many times before, but you don't learn your lesson at all. I advise you to keep quiet, or you'll get humiliated again later."

While everyone was discussing this, Fei Hua rushed into the inn and strode into the room where the eldest prince lived. He then searched the room for a while.

After a while, he found a lamp on the table.

It must be said that since it was raining outside, the inn was very quiet.

Lin Feng's sudden visit quickly attracted the attention of many people. Accompanied by a burst of dense footsteps, the originally empty room was crowded with people from the Western Xia delegation in the blink of an eye.

The leader was none other than the general who had previously treated Lin Feng with such stern eyes. Upon seeing Lin Feng, he immediately sneered and said, "Lin Feng, why are you here again instead of investigating the real murderer?"