Chapter 122

As soon as these words were spoken,

the scene went deathly silent again.

Tan Sir was petrified.

He bit the bullet and turned his head, looking at the cameraman in front of him in despair.

Big brother...

Dad!

Ancestor!

What the hell are you doing?

Just let it be...

Do you have to send us both away!?

Didn't you see that Fang Hao already has a difficult and hesitant expression!?

What do you think he is hesitating about!?

Whether we can live or not...

depends entirely on Fang Hao's whim right now!?

Tan Sir was about to cry.

Our cameraman is too professional, he wants the truth more than his life!

The audience at this moment was also shocked.

Unfortunately, in front of the camera, everyone couldn't see the cameraman's appearance.

[The cameraman is a ruthless man... this question is really asking for his life!]

[Hahaha... Fang Hao was even stunned by the cameraman's question, he's probably considering whether to kill them both!]

[Tan Sir is stunned... Tan Sir, run!]

[I'm stunned, the cameraman really doesn't want his life! At least look at Officer Tan Qiao's eyes!]

[Fang Hao revealed a thoughtful expression, no way...]

[I'm a bit afraid to watch what happens next, could Fang Hao...]

The audience felt their scalps tingling more and more as they watched.

Fang Hao was currently showing an expression of internal conflict.

What is he doing!?

Finally,

under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes,

Fang Hao finally gave a response.

"Sigh... since you've already asked, it seems... there are some secrets I can't hide."

In front of the camera,

Fang Hao's voice was no longer full of affinity.

It became deep and mysterious.

He stared at Officer Tan and the cameraman in front of him, his entire face hidden in the darkness.

At this moment,

Officer Tan Qiao already had the urge to run away.

Fang Hao is a practitioner who has practiced hard for ten years...

Confronting Fang Hao?

He really doesn't have the ability.

The two of them held their breath.

Looking at Fang Hao nervously, and also at the leg not far behind him.

Is he finally going to tell the truth?

Fang Hao finally made a decision.

With a tone of revealing a secret, he said slowly:

"Actually..."

"This massage technique wasn't self-taught."

"But passed down from my ancestors."

"All the props and equipment were passed down from our Fang family as descendants of Cao Cao."

"This massage skill is very terrifying."

"It has the effect of connecting broken bones and detoxifying..."

"It's not a skill I created myself."

"I originally wanted to talk to everyone as an ordinary masseur."

"But since this cameraman friend asked about it,"

"then I won't pretend anymore, I'll show my cards."

"Actually, this is my ancestral stunt!"

Fang Hao said in an unfathomable tone.

He said content that made one's scalp tingle.

Officer Tan Qiao was stunned.

"You... what are you saying?"

He looked at Fang Hao in front of him foolishly.

He originally thought Fang Hao would reveal Song Zu's situation and what he had done to him.

As a result, Fang Hao's sudden "ancestral stunt"

completely left Officer Tan Qiao speechless.

The logic was completely disrupted.

He was stunned for a long time...

before he realized that Fang Hao was still talking about massage skills.

And according to Fang Hao's statement,

this leg, which looked quite real,

was actually a massage prop passed down from Fang Hao's ancestors!?

This sudden turn of events

almost made Officer Tan Qiao lose his way.

Who the hell asked you about massage!?

I wanted to ask you about illegal detention... about you torturing Song Zu!

But Fang Hao was serious at this moment,

leaving Officer Tan Qiao also confused.

What to do...

This topic was broken, perfectly diverted by Fang Hao.

Now wanting to continue asking about Song Zu...

we can't just ask directly, right?

"So you're saying..."

"this leg was passed down from your ancestors?"

He asked with a twitching mouth.

Obviously...

Officer Tan didn't believe a single word of Fang Hao's so-called explanation.

Fang Hao nodded quite earnestly.

"It's normal for old things to attract flies, right?"

Fang Hao said quite earnestly.

Tan Qiao felt bad on the spot.

So you were waiting for us here!?

Who the hell asked you about this!?

With a heart full of trepidation,

Officer Tan Qiao walked forward cautiously.

He wanted to see the leg that Fang Hao called a prop.

The entire basement was dark and cold.

And filled with a weird atmosphere.

He didn't believe it was really just a simple leg.

Gulp!

In the quiet basement, the sound of Officer Tan Qiao swallowing his saliva rang out.

While keeping an eye on Fang Hao, he came to the leg.

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Accompanied by the cold sensation after touching it,

in front of the camera,

Officer Tan Qiao let out a long sigh.

He couldn't help but make a gesture from when he was on duty, indicating that the crisis was averted.

"This leg... is indeed not a human leg."

"A false alarm."

"We misunderstood you..."

Officer Tan Qiao let out a long sigh.

He felt as if he had just climbed out of an ice cellar.

He gasped for air with lingering fear.

"Good, good... Hahahaha! It's mainly because the misdirection was too strong!"

"It gave us a big scare, these things are indeed a bit creepy..."

At this moment, he slowly turned his head to look at Fang Hao behind him.

And just at this moment,

when Officer Tan Qiao was holding a flashlight and carefully examining the leg...

he actually found some books underneath it.

That seemed to be a very old book.

This book was wrinkled, as if it had been read by Fang Hao many times.

When he opened the book and saw the content inside...

his smile froze instantly.

"This... what is 'Thirty-Six Tortures' about?"

"Dismembering bones, breaking tendons, digging out hearts..."

"And skinning, breaking fingers, branding irons... this..."

"This this..."

"What kind of book is this!?"

Officer Tan Qiao felt his scalp tingle at this moment.

His whole body trembled.

This was actually a book recording extremely cruel...

torture punishments!

It had nothing to do with Fang Hao's so-called massage!

And just at this moment,

a sudden change occurred.

The cameraman on the side suddenly exclaimed:

"Holy crap! What's going on!"

"The camera signal is cut off!? The connection to the outside world suddenly..."

The movement behind,

the audience in the livestream could no longer hear.

And the entire livestream screen also froze at this moment.

Motionless.

One could see in the screen,

the person the cameraman was aiming at last was Fang Hao.

And the face of Fang Hao hidden behind the light in the lens,

had an eerie smile.

This was the last screen of the normal livestream.

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