Chapter 130
The audience in the livestream room was shocked.
A torture chair full of spikes, restraint straps, sharp corners... violating ergonomics.
Was that thing really used for massage!?
Let’s just say, massaging with this thing... won't it shorten your life!?
At this very moment.
Everyone finally understood Fang Hao.
Understood why Fang Hao didn't want the cameraman to go in.
It turns out eighteen plus didn't mean bloody violence...
But damn private organs!
And everyone understood Officer Zhang Hai.
Understood why Officer Zhang Hai’s eyes were spitting fire.
Because this guy Fang Hao...
Is probably going to be released without charge again!
The audience held their foreheads, unable to help but let out a long sigh.
Who was the one who called the police?
Just commit suicide...
At the scene.
Fang Hao and Zhang Hai looked at each other.
One pair of eyes almost spitting fire.
The other pair full of sincerity and kindness.
“Officer.”
“Just as I said...”
“As a masseur with ancestral techniques.”
“My massage technique is still very strong.”
Fang Hao still had that sincere look that could kill without paying for it.
However, at this very moment...
The lethality of this sincere look was too great.
Before everything was clarified.
Fang Hao’s explanation could still be called sophistry...
But now all the evidence elements were complete.
Fang Hao is innocent!
He shows an innocent expression... is that a crime?
Officer Zhang Hai came with the intention of handling Fang Hao and making him break.
Didn't expect... didn't expect...
Officer Zhang Hai’s mentality exploded again!
Snap!
The door slowly opened.
Officer Tan Qiao and the cameraman brother, wearing big shorts, came out to the outside world, swaying.
They looked at the crowd around them with blurred and confused eyes.
“Eh?”
“Old Fang, didn't you say your business wasn't good?”
“What’s going on? Why are so many people queuing today?”
“Not bad, should be able to earn quite a bit today.”
“Friends, listen to me.”
“This massage shop doesn't look like much, but the effect of relaxing muscles and activating blood circulation is truly scary.”
“So refreshing~!”
“I’ve lived my life worthily!”
“Hmm? You guys...”
At this moment, Officer Tan Qiao seemed to still be immersed in the joy of the massage.
It took him a long time to react.
Holy crap!?
Why are all the people around wearing police uniforms?!
“This... what happened?”
“What happened?”
“Why did you all come here?”
“And so many people? And livestreaming?”
“Did another police situation appear!?”
At this moment.
Officer Tan looked at the police around him with a sincere gaze.
That gaze was pure and flawless...
Like Fang Hao’s, the lethality was quite astonishing.
At this moment.
Everyone present wanted to kill Tan Qiao.
You have been diligent all your life...
How did you lose your reputation immediately after retirement!?
And this isn't some big health care...
Just a normal massage.
[Internal Group (qi liu san si ba ling yi wu qi)]
Are you trying to annoy us on purpose!?
At the scene.
A group of police comrades cast murderous gazes at Tan Qiao.
Their eyes were spitting fire.
“We just received a report.”
“Two people went to Fang Hao’s house to livestream.”
“As a result, they discovered something very terrifying, and the signal was suddenly interrupted.”
“Suspected...”
“Both killed!”
Zhang Hai gritted his teeth and said the case.
At this moment.
Officer Tan Qiao was dumbfounded.
He reached down to touch his phone, but his big shorts had nothing.
Then the two of them, one after another...
Ran downstairs directly.
The moment the two got their phones.
The voice-over of the entire livestream room heard the shrill screams of Officer Tan and the other.
“Ah————”
“Why did time pass so fast!?”
“I thought only ten minutes passed...”
“Two hours gone!?”
Zhang Hai gritted his teeth and brought everyone downstairs again.
In front of the camera.
Officer Tan’s expression, not losing his smile in embarrassment, appeared before millions of people.
“Uh... that thing.”
“I didn't know at the time, the last frame was frozen there...”
“At the time... just simply experiencing it.”
“Who knew that once experienced, it was too comfortable...”
“I didn't expect time to pass so fast, comrades!”
“This is on me! My fault, my fault!”
“Apologies to the vast audience!”
Officer Tan was numb.
He cast an awkward and complex gaze at Fang Hao not far away.
You kid!
My reputation of a lifetime!
Ruined, all damn ruined!
“Comrade Tan Qiao, I want to ask you.”
“We found your clothes on the torture chair in the basement.”
“Stained with your blood.”
“Do you know what’s going on?”
“Did Fang Hao do anything like imprisonment or abuse to you two?”
A police officer holding a small notebook asked the two.
Facing this question.
Officer Tan and the cameraman brother looked at each other.
Both eyes were full of embarrassment.
“Uh...”
“This is probably Fang Hao’s secret massage recipe.”
“Although it looks a bit cruel...”
“But after personal experience, it’s not painful.”
“It’s quite comfortable.”
“As for the blood and such... it’s probably waste blood and stagnant blood forced out by special techniques.”
“I can’t explain that feeling either.”
“Anyway, after draining this blood, I feel very relaxed.”
“Have to sigh... the massage technique passed down for thousands of years in China is not simple.”
“The massage technique passed down by Cao Cao has something to it.”
As a massage experiencer.
Officer Tan Qiao was quite excited, describing every aspect vividly.
Quite admiring Fang Hao’s massage.
However, at the scene.
The only ones really applauding and echoing him...
Were Fang Hao and the cameraman brother.
As for the other dozen police comrades?
At this moment, they all had dark expressions, looking at Officer Tan Qiao with complex gazes.
Massage techniques passed down by Cao Cao...
Are you speaking human language?
Cao Cao, that illustrious figure in history.
He didn't pass down a single bit of his true ability.
He just passed down a massage technique, is that it?
Cao Cao knew how to massage?!
Does that sound reasonable?
Massage whom?
The Great and Little Qiao??
"According to the live stream recording."
"When you arrived... you allegedly heard the sound of someone calling for help."
"And after verification by some viewers."
"That cry for help sounded exactly like Song Zu, who has been missing for over three days."
"And during the time you turned off the live stream, where was Song Zu?"
"Have you discovered his tracks yet!?"
At this moment, Zhang Hai couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with Fang Hao anymore.
In Zhang Hai's view.
Fang Hao being good to Tan Qiao and his partner...
Giving them massages or whatever, that was all normal.
After all, on one hand, these two hadn't offended Fang Hao.
On the other hand, it could also clear his own suspicion.
But he didn't believe...
That Fang Hao could have such a broad mind to treat Song Zu the same way!
Just based on Song Zu spouting nonsense online.
Belittling and questioning Fang Hao in every way.
Attacking Fang Hao by any means necessary...
If Song Zu fell into Fang Hao's hands, could Fang Hao still give him a massage?
I'm afraid skinning him alive would be the least of it!
He certainly didn't believe Song Zu would have a good ending.
End of Chapter
