Bian Xiaohong’s phone cara relentlessly recorded and secretly uploaded the live video.
Especially after Zuzi appeared and said a few words, the online opinion reversed dramatically, and the man who suddenly appeared in the cara with an imposing presence made the viewers of the video boil over again.
——Who is this man?
——Who is the talking woman?
——What are they going to do?
——The woman just ntioned opening a museum for verification, can it really prove that the deity of our Empire is the ancestor of Westerners?
——If it can really be verified, then this mysterious woman who is heard but not seen is truly great, a heroic figure of the Empire...
——I’m a fan now! Love her, love her!
Bian Xiaohong saw the comnt section bustling with activity, her Weibo followers soaring by millions in a short ti and still rising, she was delighted to the point of dizziness.
Previously, Zuzi was blocked by the crowd, and she couldn’t capture her face directly. In the video, it was always "heard but not seen," Gu Shiyin’s introduction was too faint to hear clearly, she didn’t recognize it was Zuzi, only felt the tone was strikingly familiar, especially since Bai Fei kept calling her ancestor, it seed this had happened before.
Now as Zuzi stepped out of the crowd, she finally saw the "mysterious woman," nearly dropping her phone in shock.
This woman guiding the conversation, was it really Zuzi?
She had painstakingly fild the video, originally to boost her own Weibo popularity, only to inadvertently help Zuzi gain followers? Zuzi was about to beco famous?!
Bian Xiaohong felt like she was about to vomit blood, secretly gritting her teeth and preparing to turn off her phone screen, unwilling to serve as a stepping stone for Zuzi.
But then.
Sothing shocking happened.
Her hand, as if not belonging to her, couldn’t move an inch.
What the hell! She regretted her secret filming deeply, now wanting to stop but there seed to be a force stopping her.
And the phone, still filming the scene from the perfect angle—even though Zuzi was not in the fra, her voice was crystal clear, with a faint smile:
"The key is here."
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Base office.
Bao Gucheng was stern-faced, reviewing the information Chen Long had gathered overnight.
The secretary who forged the Old President’s signature had committed suicide, leaving the investigation at a dead end, but while the dead can’t speak, the items around them can leave traces.
Chen Long started with the secretary’s financial transactions over the years and uncovered so anomalies.
This secretary, with a position not high and a moderate inco, actually sustained over a dozen lovers!
The key point is, each lover had a property in the central area of the imperial capital, all bought outright.
"Mr. Bo, I’ve checked these properties individually, most were acquired through favors, illegal but unrelated to the case we’re investigating. Only one is quite peculiar..."
"Speak."
"That property was... bought for him by your brother, Bo Huanxi."
Bao Gucheng’s expression remained unchanged, he coldly said, "Investigate."
Chen Long felt a sense of relief.
The murder case had led back to the Bao Family itself, he was concerned about potential awkwardness or taboos, but he was surprised to find Mr. Bo was completely impartial, prioritizing justice over family, and he couldn’t help but respect his boss even more.
To lighten the mood, he put away his heavy tone and chuckled:
"Yes! I’ll continue to investigate. Oh, by the way, sir, you didn’t sleep well last night, right? How about watching a live stream to relax before getting back to work, haha..."
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