Chapter 312

Tan Sir's heart tightened instantly.

Before the camera.

Fang Hao stared in shock at the pool of blood before him.

He froze for a full minute.

Then slowly turned his head.

A flicker of panic crossed his face…

"Cough cough cough… Isn't it well known I have a hobby in slaughter?"

"As a slaughter Master, isn't it normal to leave some bloodstains at home?"

"These are just ordinary traces left by a hobby."

"Don't misunderstand…"

"I just slaughtered an animal right here."

"This place is unclean—let's go chat outside…"

Before the camera.

Fang Hao quickly adjusted his mindset.

He smiled at the camera before him.

His eyes brimmed with sincerity.

And as he spoke those words,

the tense atmosphere in the livestream…

dissolved at once.

【Oh right right right! I remembered—Fang Hao has slaughter as a hobby!】

【Damn! You scared the shit out of me—I just remembered this (damn) thing!】

For newbies who don't know: Fang Hao himself loves slaughter—it's his fetish...

【Fucking ridiculous—who practices slaughter techniques in a side bedroom?!】

【Only Fang Hao could be this insane, haha!】

The livestream audience couldn't help but give thumbs up.

Fang Hao is a ruthless guy.

He slaughters small animals in the side bedroom every day.

Can we even sleep in this house anymore?

But even as they complained,

now that Fang Hao had reminded them,

their suspicions vanished instantly.

After all, a similar misunderstanding had occurred over a month ago.

That terrifying dismemberment case had also been wrongly blamed on Fang Hao.

Bloodstained knives and other tools had even been found in his home…

That was understandable.

Yet before the camera,

Officer Tan Qiao's expression remained complex.

He stared strangely at the ground before him, motionless.

He seemed to have discovered something horrifying.

His mouth twitched as he gazed at the floor.

"Uh… Mr. Fang Hao…"

"Do you usually go barefoot while slaughtering?"

Officer Tan Qiao kept his eyes fixed on the ground, not turning his head.

Fang Hao looked at Tan Sir with indifference.

"Go barefoot while slaughtering? That's painfully stupid…"

"Never."

He answered honestly.

Upon hearing Fang Hao's answer,

Officer Tan Qiao immediately shuddered.

He slowly withdrew his gaze.

Then, with a stiff neck, he turned to look at Fang Hao beside him in astonishment:

"Then… why are there a series of human bloody footprints…"

"in your bloodstains?"