Just as Luo Feng was surprised by Yan Xiu's words, the incoming call ringtone happened to ring on his phone.

Yan Xiu, who was lying on the hospital bed, frowned, as if she had guessed something, and then quietly watched Luo Feng pick up the call.

"Yeah, it's me..."

"What did you say?"

After listening to the other end of the phone for a few seconds, Luo Feng looked at Yan Xiu on the hospital bed, and his face suddenly became very ugly. He hung up the phone and operated his phone to find the social network account that Yan Xiu had just registered.

At this moment, this account is actually broadcasting live!

Luo Feng clicked into the live broadcast room. As soon as he entered, a middle-aged face covered with blood almost occupied the entire mobile phone screen, which was extremely clear in his eyes.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, turned to meet Yan Xiu's gaze, and asked her in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?!"

Yan Xiu stretched her neck a little, glanced at his phone, and said calmly: "It started a little earlier... but it doesn't matter. Anyway, before everything is over, the police can't find Han Jichi's."

"I'm asking you!"

Yan Xiu turned her gaze back to Luo Feng's cold face, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Didn't you know what I want to do for a long time?"

"If you want to kill Han Richi, you can do this before when you dropped the bag..." Luo Feng held his phone close to Yan Xiu, staring at her face without any blood. "But you obviously have other plans now, right?"

"Ahem! Can you hear me?"

At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from the mobile phone in Luo Feng's hand, which was very low, but inexplicably bantered in his tone.

"Next, the 'trial' is about to begin, please wait and see!"

Judgment?

Luo Feng frowned and took the phone back in front of him. He saw that Han Richi's face on the screen had been pulled away by the camera.

He seemed to be in a semi-coma state, tied to a chair by thin iron chains. The light conditions around him were very poor. Luo Feng could only barely confirm that there should be a vast field without anyone. Considering the echo issue, the venue was obviously indoors.

Abandoned factory? Or basement?

Luo Feng's mind was still turning rapidly, and he saw another person appearing on the screen of his phone.

Although the other party was wearing a funny horse-face mask on his face, Luo Feng confirmed his identity at a glance through the snake-worm tattoo on his arm.

It was the young man who was suspected to be the son of Monk Zhishui! He was also a drug dealer who reached a secret cooperation with Yan Xiu!

Afterwards, another figure walked into the picture.

His figure was obviously much hunched than the young man. He wore a gloomy cow-faced mask on his face. He walked step by step to the middle of the picture and directly sucked Han Richi, who was tied to the chair with a basin of water. Then he stood silently behind the young man, like a shadow following him.

"Um! Cough! Cough..."

"Everyone, have you seen it? Some people may think this is a prank show, but I tell you, it's not."

As the young man picked up the camera and moved backwards to the past, Han Richi, who was constantly coughing after being awakened, raised his embarrassed face that seemed to have been beaten a lot, and stared at the picture with his red eyes.

At the same time, Luo Feng noticed that some people had already sent messages on the live chat public screen below, but most of them were pouring water, a small number were asking what was going on, and a few were making jokes.

"Many people may not know this guy yet. Let me introduce it here. Does the National Daily know about the gossip news website online? This guy is the editor-in-chief of that website. He has posted a lot of 'big news' from him over the years..."

Luo Feng can still see a large number of notification messages coming in and out in the live broadcast room.

Many viewers came in and took a look, then retreated coldly, continuing to look for programs they were interested in.

As for the conspicuous face of Korean and Japanese Chi in the picture, they seemed to have not seen it, just pretending it was a spoof that attracted people's attention, and sneered and left it behind.

There were also many doubts on the public screen of the chat. Some people were asking who Han and Japanese were, while others were asking what they were trying to do. More people were still suspected of being in a sitcom and asked in various tones, but no one cared about Han and Japanese were safe.

However, all this doubts were quickly effectively curbed.

Because in the live broadcast, the young man suddenly took out a sharp knife after introducing a few words to Korea and Japan.

Luo Feng looked carefully and recognized the origin of the knife. It was the relics of his father that the young man once called him a precious one.

But the next second, including Luo Feng, all the viewers in this live broadcast room saw the young man tilting his head towards the camera, turning his wrists casually, with the tip of the knife facing down, and directly inserted into Han Jichi's thigh!

"ah--"

In an instant, a very shrill scream reached everyone who was currently watching the live broadcast through the live broadcast.

It made people feel stunned and their hearts trembled for no reason.

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry. This is just a warm-up to the opening... Next, our 'judgment' will officially begin."

The young man seemed to have seen the news that began to emerge on the public screen, and still said to the camera in that lazy and slightly joking voice.

Then, all the viewers saw him turn his head and take out an old newspaper, shaking at the camera.

"Now. This is the first 'case' today."

"The whole thing originated from a report written by our editor-in-chief Han in the second year after he became a reporter. At that time, the report seemed to have won a small local award, but unfortunately, I have to tell everyone today that the content of this report was actually fabricated by our editor-in-chief Han himself..."

After seeing this on the live broadcast, Luo Feng finally understood it completely.

He took a deep breath, temporarily turned off the live broadcast, looked up at Yan Xiu, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "Is this what you want to take revenge? The so-called 'judgment'?! What qualifications do you have to do this?"

As a result, Yan Xiu just glanced at him lightly and said, "Did you forget? Everyone has the right to freedom of speech."

"You are free speech? Kidnapping and personal injury, you are almost too late to kill South Korea and Japan in public!"

"So! What's the difference between what those people have done to my parents and killing them in public online?"
Chapter completed!