Chapter 314

"Damn, has he gone crazy!?"

"Does anyone remember someone... someone who went missing recently!?"

Just as the audience watched this scene before them.

A bullet comment appeared.

Making the already uneasy audience's pupils instantly quake with shock!

Holy crap!

Song Zu!?

The person who publicly questioned and smeared Fang Hao not long ago!?

Song Zu mysteriously went missing.

Yet a pool of blood and human bloody footprints eerily appeared in Fang Hao's home.

Although the two sides were separated by a hundred thousand miles.

Everyone couldn't help but make this strange connection.

Could it be that after Song Zu deliberately smeared and slandered Fang Hao...

He was caught and brought here!?

On the scene.

Tan Qiao's spine was cold.

Cold sweat broke out on him immediately, and goosebumps covered his arms.

He and the cameraman stood still where they were.

Their entire bodies stiffened.

Even unconsciously...

They had already assumed a defensive combat stance.

This...

Is really a bit chilling!

And Fang Hao stared blankly at the footprints before him.

After a moment.

Fang Hao smiled.

Fang Hao's gentle smile before the camera made countless viewers shiver involuntarily.

Damn it!

What is he going to do!?

"Here's the thing."

"Although I don't like wearing shoes when I slaughter."

"But not long ago, I took a nap."

"I happen to dislike wearing shoes when I sleep."

"I just couldn't find something at the time, so I came here to look for it."

"Isn't it a coincidence... I forgot about the blood."

"That's why I left this trail of bloody footprints."

"This is a very normal thing."

"These bloody footprints look scary... but they are actually my own footprints."

Saying this.

To prove the truth of his words, Fang Hao.

Even directly took off his shoes.

To compare the fit between his own feet and the footprints.

When Fang Hao, with great confidence, took off his shoes and calmly compared them to the footprints.

Everyone's suspended hearts basically settled down.

After all, Fang Hao acted too normally.

Moreover, a proper undercover agent probably wouldn't do such a thing.

Therefore, although what he said was absurd, everyone believed it.

After all, the situation of Fang Hao torturing and killing victims...

Was probably too far beyond common sense.

But sometimes...

The damn thing is damn right here.

When Fang Hao, before the camera, took off his shoes and aligned his own feet with the footprints.

And clearly discovered that his own footprints were a full one-fifth larger than the footprints...

He fell silent.

Officer Tan Qiao also fell silent.

An awkward atmosphere filled the scene.

Stiff for a full ten-plus seconds.

Officer Tan Qiao finally broke the silence with a hoarse voice:

"You say... this footprint is yours?"

Fang Hao nodded slightly, with a serious expression:

"It's mine."

Officer Tan Qiao took a deep breath:

"Are you sure... this is yours?"

Fang Hao also took a deep breath and replied:

"Back then, I was still very thin."

Tan Qiao:??????

Let's not even mention that only a few days passed between the two.

Your feet got thinner... and it's a change in length?

Have you mutated?!

Before the camera.

The scene fell silent once again.

The audience was shocked too.

They looked at the two frozen figures on site as if watching monsters.

The atmosphere awkwardly stagnated for another ten-odd seconds.

It was still the highly righteous Tan Qiao who, gritting his teeth, broke the silence:

"Mr. Fang Hao... this just isn't you."

This time.

Fang Hao did not answer.

The scene fell into silence once more.

"Hmm... that's how it is."

"There are some secrets I am unwilling to reveal."

"After all, some things involve content that cannot be interviewed."

Several minutes of silence passed.

Before the camera.

Fang Hao finally spoke.

His expression before the camera was complex:

"After all, as a Celestial Master,"

"there are some things one cannot speak of recklessly before a camera."

"As for the specific issues, I cannot say much; I can only say that those who understand, understand."

"Sir Tan, this is a materialist world..."