Chapter 51 The Person Who Flipped the Table
Chapter 51 The Person Who Flipped the Table
Seven words, one exclamation mark.
Like a blood-stained dagger, it pierced the eyes of every viewer!
"You murdered her!"
The target of the accusation is both vague and clear.
Who are "you"?
Were they the eight people in the room? Were they viewers watching the live stream? Were they the police who were slow to act? Or...everyone?
In the live stream, the viewers who hadn't left yet were stunned!
The audience members who were jolted back to reality by the sudden appearance of images and sounds went completely crazy!
The barrage of comments that had just subsided exploded like ice water thrown into a red-hot iron block!
The refresh rate was so fast that it was impossible to read any complete sentences; all that could be seen were clusters of symbols representing extreme terror and excitement.
"!!!"
"???"
Holy crap!!!
"Oh My God!!!"
...a jumble of characters and emojis.
Whoosh... The number of online users skyrocketed like a rocket, instantly soaring from hundreds of thousands to over a million, and it's still rising at an astounding pace!
Ugh! If only our book were this popular! But this isn't a book review website, it's a live stream! (This isn't a rant, it's self-pity!)
Jiangzhou... The trending topics on social media platforms were instantly dominated once again!
#AnpingliLivestreamRevival#
#You murdered her#
#Liu Li hanging herself#
#Accusation of the Real Killer#
Inside the command vehicle, Yang Hong's beautiful face was ashen.
Since taking command, her worst fears have come true!
The murderer is so ungrateful!
Instead of backing down due to police intervention and the interruption of the live stream, they used an even more provocative approach to regain control of the "stage"!
What's most despicable is that he directly presented the murder charges to the public!
This is a blatant provocation! A mockery of the police! A trampling of social order!
"Captain Wang!" Yang Hong immediately grabbed the red phone again, her angry, slightly trembling voice booming in the car, "Did you see the footage?! Track the signal source immediately! Find him! Now!"
"Tracking! The signal is very unstable, with frequent jumps, and there is strong anti-tracking encryption! It will take time!" came the rapid typing sound and Wang's anxious response from the other end of the phone.
"Technical team! Analyze the footage! Is it pre-recorded video or transmitted in real time? Are there any signs of editing? Analyze the background audio!" Yang Hong shouted to the other technicians in the command vehicle.
"The image is severely interfered with, and the initial assessment is that there is a high possibility of delayed transmission. However, it has undergone multiple layers of filtering and distortion processing, so the source equipment may be very poor or deliberately degraded. The background sound... besides that laughter, there is also an extremely faint... moving sound? Or... some kind of regular friction sound?" The technician nervously operated the equipment.
"Director Yang!" Chen Ming pointed to another surveillance video on the main screen, a live feed of Building 7 from the helmet camera of a SWAT team member. "There's movement! It sounds like... a heavy object falling to the ground! And... a muffled groan!"
Yang Hong suddenly turned her head to look at that scene.
Sure enough, through the jammed iron gate, a muffled thud could be faintly heard from inside, like someone had fallen, followed by a short groan of pain, and then a chaotic series of sounds like limbs colliding and struggling!
Something happened at Building 7!
"SWAT Team A!" Yang Hong didn't hesitate any longer, shouting the order into her earpiece, "Prepare to breach the door! Repeat, prepare for a full-scale assault! The attackers may be armed, the situation inside the building is unclear, pay attention to the hostages' safety! Move out!"
"Roger that! Prepare for a full-scale assault!"
At this moment, there was also a tense atmosphere in another room...
With a crash, the sturdy mahjong table was overturned and fell to the ground.
The one who overturned the table was the white-haired old man who had been calm and composed just moments before; now, his expression was somewhat ferocious.
"These bastards! They're trying to overturn the table...and tear a hole in the sky!"
"If things escalate further... we might alert some people we shouldn't!" the slightly overweight middle-aged man next to him said cautiously. "Should we...?"
He made a gesture, drawing his palm downwards.
"There needs to be some action... but we don't need to do it yet!" The old man still held a mahjong tile in his hand.
He spread the cards out, revealing the blank side, the "blank".
"This footage isn't being transmitted in real-time anymore," the bespectacled fourth brother analyzed. "It means they've already left and wiped away all traces... The police have only caught a few scapegoats, and there's still a ton of extremely damaging leads! If the media keeps pressing this case, it'll definitely become one of the biggest cases this year!"
"This is the last thing we want to see!" The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, then said coldly, "If there are no fish in the pond, then let the police completely destroy it. Those few useless, pathetic bastards... let them be buried with the things of the past, things they shouldn't have touched..."
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped!
In room 402 of building 7, the temperature suddenly rose a bit, and there was a faint sweet, fishy smell.
Cheng Tan took a sniff, and his nose felt a little itchy.
"This is a space, a passage! We're saved!" The shadow, shining a flashlight through the crack in the wall, shouted loudly.
What appeared before them was a hidden door flush with the wall!
The hidden door is located very low, at the base of the wall, and is hidden by a wardrobe, making it extremely concealed.
"Found it!" Everyone's spirits lifted.
Fortunately, the hidden door was not locked; it was simply secured from the inside with a simple latch.
This was no problem for Shadow; he easily pried it open, pulled the latch, and the entire wall panel could be pushed inward.
Behind it was a dark, narrow, horizontal space.
It appears to be only about 30 centimeters high, but it extends into the wall at an unknown depth.
An even stronger, sweet and fishy smell wafted out.
"The entrance to the mezzanine!" Wu Wenbin's voice trembled.
"It's so low... how do we get in?" The lynx stared dumbfounded at the tiny gap.
"Climb in." Shadow had already crouched down, poked his head into the mezzanine, and shone his flashlight inside. "There's space inside, and the height seems to gradually increase. I'll go in and take a look."
"Watch out!" Lin Qian warned.
"No! We can't go in!" Cheng Tan sniffed again and shouted with all his might.
"Why???" Everyone stopped and turned to look at Cheng Tan.
"Because this passage is too logical! If I'm not mistaken, there's a trap down there!" Cheng Tan said, facing everyone's questioning gazes.
"I think the person who orchestrated this must have pronounced our guilt online! If we go down there..."
"We've become murderers...fugitives!" Lin Qian exclaimed in shock. "Yes...this isn't a game, not a level-based game! This is a society governed by the rule of law and based on evidence!"
"Then what do we do? Wait here... wait for the police to come and arrest us! Isn't that the same as anything else?!" Li Kai slumped to the ground.
"I think... the mastermind must have left! He must have recorded the video of Liu Li's death beforehand... but at that time, Liu Li must not have died!" A strange idea came to Cheng Tan's mind.
"Tell me... how do you do it?"
"I think... if we make a video to prove that Liu Li isn't dead, but rather to testify against him, maybe he... will come back to see her!"
As Cheng Tan spoke, he felt his nostrils itch even more.
"You...have a nosebleed!"
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