Chapter 79

Fang Hao's confusion on his face grew even deeper.

He stared blankly at the two pieces of evidence, then looked at the people around him:

"What are you all talking about..."

"What triangular underwear? How would I know about such a thing?"

He tilted his head and glanced around in surprise.

Then, amidst the shocked gazes of the people around him,

Fang Hao, with handcuffs on, slowly picked up the evidence bag.

"What are you doing!"

"Put it down!"

"Stop immediately!"

Several young criminal police officers instantly panicked, moving as if to block Fang Hao.

But their actions were all stopped by Captain Ding He.

They wanted to see.

What kind of nonsense Fang Hao in front of them could come up with next.

Everyone held their breath.

Only to see in the footage.

Fang Hao at this moment tore open the evidence bag.

Then, amidst the shocked and blank stares of the crowd,

He directly took the blood-stained underwear and...

Put it on his face!?

Securing it in place behind his head with the two ties.

Then the blood-stained part of the underwear covered most of his face.

At this moment.

Everyone who saw this scene felt physically nauseous and disgusted.

The live stream's bullet comments were also filled with all sorts of question marks.

【???】

【Holy crap, a pervert?】

【Ahhh! My eyes!】

【Damn! Is he crazy!】

【Disgusting! So disgusting!】

【???】

Until the next moment.

One sentence from Fang Hao left everyone completely bewildered.

In front of the camera.

Fang Hao looked at everyone with a sincere face, his gaze clear as he said:

"What underwear? This is not underwear."

"What exactly are you all talking about?"

"This is a face towel I use to block blood when slaughtering livestock."

"As a relatively young Master butcher,

"Is it not okay for me to choose a patterned face towel?"

"I think this is very reasonable, quite logical."

"Could it be... not allowed?"

The entire hall fell silent.

Looking at Fang Hao wearing that "triangular underwear."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This...

Even with his face covered by the mask.

Fang Hao's eyes still radiated a strong sense of sincerity and innocence.

The entire room fell into a mysterious silence at this moment.

Everyone stared blankly at Fang Hao wearing the face towel.

Everyone was completely bewildered by Fang Hao.

Damn!

It seems... perhaps...

It really is actually the case...

If you look closely now.

It really doesn't look like a torn-in-half pair of underwear,

But rather that it was originally designed this way.

At this very moment, in the silent room.

Someone completely lost their composure.