The male god blushed after being slapped in the face live

"Hello, boss." Xiao Zhou picked up the phone carefully and lowered his voice.

"How did Luo Qintian get on Xuan Wuji's live broadcast?" Lin Yunsheng's voice was like seeing a ghost, and he was no longer elated as before. "Xuan Wuji, the little devil, really called the police?!"

Xiao Zhou rolled his eyes, "Yes."

Grandpa, you finally found out.

"Xiao Zhou, you actually rolled my eyes, I saw it in the live broadcast room! I want to deduct your salary and bonus, just wait for me!"

Xiao Zhou:……

Little ancestor Xuan Wuji, this is the bloody disaster you are talking about, right?

All money?

Lin Yunsheng hid behind his phone and bit his thumb, as if there were thousands of ants crawling and gnawing on his heart.

It was both eager to move and inexplicably painful, just like when he saw the data of the live broadcast platform, he was ecstatic because of the rising data, but also terrified by the sudden appearance of the person.

Even though three years have passed, why does my heart still hurt so much?

The scorching sun distorts and deforms the air, and the distant scenery is shrouded in a cloud of water vapor under the high temperature.

Sirens pierced the sky, and a few scattered people braved the scorching heat and came to watch the excitement.

"Boss, Xuan Wuji is broadcasting live, do you want him to shut it down?" Zhou Kai lowered his voice and asked Luo Qintian's ear.

Luo Qintian shook his head, "No, you have to get used to law enforcement under the camera."

A group of people followed Xuan Wuji for more than 200 meters, and Xiao Zhou suddenly called out, "This is where I dug the soil. Look, there is a hole in the ground."

Xuan Wuji just glanced at it, then turned his head and continued to walk forward, while walking, he also praised a few words, "The planing is very professional, not bad, keep up the good work."

Xiao Zhou:……

I can't be happy about this compliment, okay? !

Xuan Wuji walked forward for more than 300 meters, and stopped in front of a real estate whose ground was hit with concrete.

These people had already been sweating profusely along the way, and half of their clothes were smudged into a dark color.

Only Luo Qintian and Xuan Wuji's clothes were as clean as ever.

Luo Qintian is used to high-intensity devil training, the temperature is tolerable for him, he only has a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

But Xuan Wuji didn't seem to be affected at all, the pure white long-sleeved shirt fit snugly on his body, and the top button was buttoned so tightly that everyone felt it was difficult to breathe.

But his complexion was as usual, his skin was as white as the moon, without even a trace of red glow, like Bailan who was left alone in the world.

Xuan Wuji stopped in his tracks, tapped the ground with his toes, and Bai Yu's lips were as red as blood, "The corpse is buried under this piece of concrete."

Due to the intense heat, the construction site was shut down as early as half a month ago, leaving only one worker on duty in turn.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing the mighty group of people, Lao Sun yelled from a long distance in his sweat-soaked vest, "Hey, police?"

After seeing the clothes they were wearing clearly, Lao Sun's expression changed suddenly, and he rushed over in a panic, his eyes flickering, "Oh, what wind brought your police here?"

Luo Qintian looked down at Lao Sun, "How many days has your construction site been closed?"

Lao Sun dodged his expression, "It's been less than half a month."

"Is the ground like this half a month ago?"

"Isn't it? It's been half a month since work started. This must have been built half a month ago."

Luo Qintian pursed his lips, and his solemn expression was not angry, "We suspect that your construction site is involved in a murder case. If you don't cooperate honestly, I have reason to suspect that you are the murderer."

"Homicide... homicide?!" I thought it was the security brigade who came to investigate and deal with construction problems on the construction site, but suddenly heard the word "murder".

Thinking of the fact that there was a dead body sleeping with him every night at the construction site, Lao Sun's hair stood on end, and the blood on his face faded from fright, and he was in a bad mood.

He hurriedly explained everything he could, "Officer, let me tell you the truth. No, the city issued a notice half a month ago, asking the construction site to suspend work. But the construction site is about to be inspected and accepted in three months. , there is no time to rush, so we have to start working secretly at night."

"Aren't you afraid of noise when you start work?"

"We all started work at a fixed point. In the Kangding community in front, a group of square dancing ladies gathered at night. The music was played from 8:11 to [-]:[-] in the evening. The sound was so high that I listened to it here. Everyone was in a panic. Our construction site has been working in the sound of their music. It has been so long, and no one has noticed. When you came just now, I thought someone had reported us. But, but, it’s really hot recently, We haven’t started work for three or four days.”

The old grandson swallowed his saliva, looked at the concrete that Luo Qintian pointed at, and said, "I just came on duty yesterday, anyway, when I came on duty last night, I found that this piece of concrete had been finished. Officer, I I have told you everything I know, the murderer is really not me."

Luo Qintian asked: "Who was on duty the night before yesterday? Where is the person on duty?"

Lao Sun thought for a while and replied, "The mouse was on duty the night before yesterday, so he should be sleeping in the staff dormitory at this time."

"Where is your staff dormitory?"

"It's a distance from here, and it takes more than half an hour by bus."

Luo Qintian stared at the cracked concrete floor, "Call him over."

Lao Sun quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, but there was a prompt to turn off the phone.

Luo Qintian's eyes were dark and fierce, he waved his big hand and said solemnly: "Put on the warning belt and get ready to start work!"

All the onlookers, including Xiao Zhou, were kicked out.

As time passed by every minute and every second, more and more people gathered in the live broadcast room, which has soared towards 6000 million.

Xuan Wuji stood with his legs straight, calmly chatting with the barrage crowd.

"If you have any puzzles that you can't solve, send me the things you have doubts about, and I can answer them live for you." Xuan Wuji paused for a moment, and then showed a meaningful smile, "Of course, don't worry about it." Send things with a playful and mischievous attitude."

For some reason, the minds of those who wanted to mail things with a mischievous mentality behind the phone were shocked, like a lightning strike.

Xuan Wuji's words were light and faint, but they were deeply imprinted in their minds, making them tremble all over, and they never had the slightest thought of trying to send something as a prank.

During the live broadcast, Xuan Wuji kept his back to the scene of the crime, and the camera was facing himself, so that he could capture the whole scene under the camera of his mobile phone.

Although it was just repeating the process of prospecting and digging, the audience in the live broadcast room watched with gusto.

They chased Luo Qintian's figure in the camera for a while, looked at the handsome Xuan Wuji for a while, and looked at the crime scene for a while, it was really fulfilling.

Suddenly, the camera turned 180 degrees.

When it stopped again, the audience could only see Xuan Wuji's still handsome and fair face and the empty blue iron wall behind him.

At the same time, an exclamation broke out among the busy police: "Boss! We found it! There is really a corpse!"

The audience can only imagine the picture through the sound:

First there was an exclamation, and then many hurried footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qintian's voice pierced the hot air and hit everyone's eardrums, "Protect the scene! Xuan Wuji, come here."

Xuan Wuji smiled slightly, and waved towards the camera, "Dear babies, the two-hour live broadcast time is up, see you next time."

The screen suddenly went black, it turned out that Xuan Wuji had closed the live broadcast platform and went offline.

The time since the audience looked at the live broadcast room, from the start of the broadcast to the present, not more than one second, not less than one second, exactly two hours: 02:00:00.

The live broadcast room was already dark, and there were only two lines of small characters in the middle of the screen:

"Today's broadcast is over"

"Tomorrow's live broadcast starts at 12:00"

God!

Xuan Wuji turned his back first, only then did he hear the shouts of the police.He definitely did it on purpose, deliberately keeping the dead body out of the frame.

Either out of protection of the audience, or out of scruples about platform regulations, or out of respect for the dead.

But how did he know that the body was dug up at that time?

Although they witnessed a murder scene in the live broadcast, they didn't feel the slightest bit of timidity or horror.

Xuan Wuji protected the audience very well. He never pulled back when it was time to chat, and turned away from the camera when it was time to avoid it.

Thinking of Xuan Wuji's face with a slight smile before the broadcast, everyone felt a warmth like a spring breeze hit their hearts.

Also, the time is no more, no less, just stuck in two hours.

Within two hours, he predicted that the assistant would be bloody, helped the police to reveal the true face of the culprit who was paralyzed in the sky, and led the police to the scene of the murder and found the body!

What can they do for two hours?

You can have a meal, take a bath, and take a nice nap.

But Xuan Wuji's two hours actually saved a life, uncovered a villain, and made a wronged soul reappear in the world!

Why did the two hours pass so quickly today?

At this moment in China, tens of millions of people are staring at their mobile phone screens feeling lost, and they still can't finish reminiscing about the unique and unprecedented live broadcast just now.

They were so interested in watching it just now that they even forgot to give a reward. They must make up for the next live broadcast!

Xuan Wuji walked towards the excavated pile of concrete, carefully shrinking and folding the mobile phone holder while walking.

Luo Qintian glanced at the mobile phone holder in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, the live broadcast is turned off?"

Xuan Wuji nodded, "It's time, besides, the following scenes are not suitable for children, I'm afraid of being banned."

Luo Qintian lowered his hawk-like eyes, "Do you know the deceased?"

Xuan Wuji smiled lightly and shook his head, "I don't know, I told you, I just learned that there is a murder case here through the information that the soil sent me, and I don't know anything else."

"It's really thanks to you." Looking at Xuan Wuji's attitude of throwing his hands away from the shopkeeper, Luo Qintian gave him a cold look, "If you make a scene in this live broadcast, this neighborhood will be dug out within an hour. The murder case was involved in the sale, and the real estate may be cold. Not only that, but the murderer was also alarmed."

Xuan Wuji's slender white jade fingers casually picked up a piece of taupe bread brick crumbs from the ground, lightly pinched the crumbs and the crumbs turned into fine powder, "Tofu slag project, early exposure is good for everyone, isn't it? As for the murderer, I believe With a wise and responsible 'police fighting spirit', you can be arrested within a day."

Seeing Xuan Wuji's movements, Luo Qintian's expression froze, he bent down and picked up a red brick from the side.

He squeezed both sides of the red brick with both hands, and with a little force, he broke it apart from the middle, and the black heart that should have been baked was actually empty.

This solid black-hearted red brick, which was supposed to play an important role, was actually hollow.

Luo Qintian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number, "Hi, hello, Bureau Huang? I'm Luo Qintian from the Chengdong Branch of the Shoucheng Public Security Bureau... I have something to report to you. During the process, several suspected high-risk buildings were found... I may need to trouble your Construction Supervision Bureau to identify it... The location is at..."

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截止3.19日上午9:00，所有2分15字评均有红包哦。

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