Chapter 351

"Old Fang, didn't you say your business was bad?"

"What's going on? Why are so many people queuing up today?"

"Not bad, we should make quite a bit today."

"Friends, listen to me."

"This massage shop doesn't look like much, but the effect of relaxing tendons and activating blood is truly terrifying."

"So satisfying~!"

"I've lived a life worth living!"

"Hmm? You guys..."

At this moment, Officer Tan Qiao seemed still immersed in the pleasure of the massage.

It took him a very long time to react.

Holy crap!?

Why is everyone around here wearing police uniforms?!

"This... what happened?"

"What happened?"

"Why did you all come here?"

"And so many people? Plus live streaming?"

"Did another police emergency arise!?"

At this moment.

Sir Tan looked at the surrounding police with a sincere gaze.

That look was pure and flawless...

Just like Fang Hao, its lethality was quite terrifying.

At this moment.

Everyone present had the urge to bite Tan Qiao to death.

You worked diligently your whole life...

How did you suddenly lose your integrity after retirement!?

And this wasn't even some big health service...

Just an ordinary massage.

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Are you sincerely trying to annoy us!?

On the scene.

A group of police comrades cast murderous looks at Tan Qiao.

Their eyes were spitting fire.

"We just received a report."

"Two people went to Fang Hao's house to live stream."

"As a result, they discovered something terrifying, and the signal suddenly cut off."

"Suspected..."

"The two were killed!"

Zhang Hai gritted his teeth and stated the case details.

At this moment.

Officer Tan Qiao was dumbfounded.

He dazedly reached down for his phone, but his big shorts had nothing in them.

Then the two of them, one after the other...

Ran straight downstairs, clattering.

The moment the two retrieved their phones.

The off-screen voice of the entire live broadcast room transmitted Sir Tan and the other's shrill screams.

"Ahhh————"

"How did time pass so quickly!?"

"I thought only a dozen minutes had passed..."

"Two hours are gone!?"

Zhang Hai gritted his teeth and led everyone downstairs again.

Before the camera.

Sir Tan's expression, awkward yet not without a smile, appeared before millions of people.

"Uh... well, you know."

"I didn't know at the time; the final frame froze there..."

"At the time... it was just a simple experience."

"Who knew that once experienced, it was so comfortable I lost track..."

"I didn't expect time to pass so quickly either, comrades!"

"This round is on me! My fault, my fault!"

"I apologize to the vast audience!"

Officer Tan was completely numb.

He cast an awkward and complex glance at Fang Hao, who was not far away.

You brat!

My lifelong reputation!

Ruined, completely f***ing ruined!

"Comrade Tan Qiao, I want to ask you."

"We found your clothes on the torture chair in the basement."

"They were stained with your blood."

"Do you know what this is about?"

"Did Fang Hao do something to the two of you, like imprison or torture you?"

A police officer holding a small notebook spoke up to question the two of them.

Facing this question.

Sir Tan and the cameraman brother exchanged a glance.

Both eyes were filled with awkwardness.

"Uh..."

"This is probably Fang Hao's unique massage secret recipe."

"Although it looks rather cruel, ha..."

"But after experiencing it personally, it was not painful."

"It was actually quite comfortable, oh."

"As for the blood and such... it was probably waste blood and stagnant blood forced out by special methods."

"I can't quite explain that feeling."

"Anyway, after expelling that blood, I felt completely relaxed."

"I have to sigh... the massage art inherited by China for thousands of years is not simple."

"The massage methods passed down by Cao Cao do have something to them."

As the one who experienced the massage.

Officer Tan Qiao was quite excited, describing every aspect vividly.

He highly praised Fang Hao's massage.

However, in the scene.

The ones who truly applauded and agreed with him...

were only Fang Hao and the cameraman brother.

As for the other dozen or so police comrades?