Chapter 522

Sigh! This is pure male instinct; how could any normal person resist?

Now I understand Fang Hao; a normal person truly cannot resist!

Even Fang Hao's acting has been exposed; it seems the charm of dance is immense!

I'm dying of laughter, hahaha... How will Fang Hao hold on now?

It's over, hahaha! Fang Hao himself has cut off the path to exoneration, hahaha!

Right now, he probably doesn't even know what he's saying himself, hahaha...

In the live broadcast room.

Everyone stared unblinkingly at Fang Hao on the screen.

Everyone wanted to see.

Fang Hao, who had always claimed to be blind and unable to see anything with his eyes...

How would he now explain his gaze while watching the dance!

Before the camera.

Facing the female police officer's inquiry.

No one expected Fang Hao to still be able to hold it together at this moment.

In front of everyone.

He pondered quite seriously for a moment, then gave an answer:

"Hmm."

"Actually... I saw nothing at all."

"Just now, I merely sensed a wisp of killing intent."

"It seemed like I was watching something."

"Actually... there was nothing."

"I was merely seriously sensing killing intent, that is all."

"Speaking of which."

"What did you think I was looking at just now? Was there something so good to look at?"

Fang Hao was talking absolute nonsense with a straight face.

From start to finish, he highlighted just one point—refusing to admit guilt.

Sigh.

No matter what you say, Fang Hao simply did not see it.

He merely sensed thick killing intent.

And this whole explanation.

left the female police officer completely at a loss.

"Kil... killing intent!?"

She stared at Fang Hao with wide eyes.

Then she couldn't help but turn her head to glance at the dance students not far away.

This...

You call this killing intent?

The female police officer was shocked.

This is... isn't this pure nonsense?

When I attack you, saying killing intent is at least somewhat explainable.

People practicing dance... does dancing even have killing intent?

Aren't we taking the nonsense a bit too far?

Pfft!

The dance students couldn't hold it back anymore.

"Killing intent!?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Do you think we are performing Ambush from Ten Sides!?"

These dance students laughed until they shook.

Regarding Fang Hao's outrageous explanation, everyone was shocked by Fang Hao's absurdity.

To escape blame...

He truly dared to make up any outrageous thing!

"Enough... Mr. Fang Hao, the blind man."

"Whether you can see or not, you must return with us for investigation now."

"We have sufficient medical equipment to detect the condition of your eyes."

"Therefore, not long ago..."

"Whether you were actually peeping will have results very soon."

"And..."

At this moment, the team leader of the people's police was no longer joking around.

He had now realized.

Fang Hao's skill at nonsense was too strong.

If he continued the conversation following Fang Hao's topic.

No doubt they'd chat until the late hours of the night.

Fine.

Take him back for interrogation.

Moreover, before the interrogation, the captain specifically sized Fang Hao up and down.

The police officer, checking the ledger, couldn't help but add:

"... And your outfit."

"What's going on here?"

"Stripping in someone else's dance studio—what kind of custom is that among Sword Saints?"

With those words spoken,

the officers who had been about to take Fang Hao away

once again lost their composure, breaking into smiles.

Everyone looked at Fang Hao, who was left wearing nothing but a pair of SpongeBob SquarePants underwear.

It was truly hard to maintain a serious expression.

Without a doubt,

even as a pervert...

Fang Hao belonged to the particularly ferocious category in the realm of perversion.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

"Here's the situation."

"After I went blind in both eyes, my understanding of the Sword Dao increased greatly."

"Therefore, without even realizing it,"

"sword qi surged through every pore of my body."

"By accident, it pierced through all the clothes on my person."

"Fortunately, my underwear held firm; otherwise, things would have been even more troublesome."

Fang Hao explained with a serious face and utmost sincerity:

"Thus, the disappearance of my clothes is not due to any special hobby of mine."

"It is simply because my sword technique is supreme."

"That is all."

"Alas... as a master, one must endure the inconveniences that only masters face."

"I have long been prepared for such things."

Listening to Fang Hao's words,