An argunt between Angie and Zhang Tai erupted right in front of him, though he couldn’t see what they looked like, the noise and shouting were incessant and very loud.
"I actually dreamt of this place."
At this mont, Luo Fei also beca aware of his own consciousness within the dream.
However, he couldn’t escape the dream, as if everything he had previously seen was fused together and presented before him.
Every little clue flooded into his dream at this mont.
Angie slamd the door and left, the following scene grew increasingly blurry, as if the truth was hidden in the fog.
The window made a noise... this sudden sound startled Luo Fei.
Then ca the sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of a rope.
Exactly! He found the window open in the morning, the scene had already been sealed off, indicating that the window was open before Zhang Tai died.
If that were the case, then the person who ca in from outside was here to silence him.
Who? Just who?
Clothes were stripped away, Zhang Tai’s body exposed to the air, ropes wrapped around in loops, all of this was willingly accepted.
That’s right, he clearly rembered Angie said she couldn’t understand such a fetish, nor was she willing to accept it.
So who could accept it? An acquaintance! What acquaintance? Wang Jiafeng!
A good buddy who might act strangely because of a woman, whose face beca clearer.
In the dead of night, his good buddy climbed into the hotel through the window, played such gas, bondage, discipline, and similar forms of entertainnt acted out in the hotel room.
The scene was too wild, rendering dream-bound Luo Fei unable to see it clearly.
He felt like eyes lost in an illusion, searching but unable to focus precisely.
He couldn’t move, solving the case only in dreams, which was truly bizarre.
Why, when he and Zhou Fan visited the other’s house today, did he find Wang Jiafeng’s furniture and decor particularly distinctive?
Because the pulley system on the ceiling was almost identical to the hotel’s room!
If that were the case, then the situation before him beca increasingly clear!
The mysterious individual he speculated who indulged in SM hobbies with Zhang Tai and was involved in this matter was indeed this good buddy! Wang Jiafeng.
Once this was confird, the subsequent storyline unraveled completely in his mind.
Taking sleeping pills was voluntary for Zhang Tai, he took them to rest after the big fight with Angie, that was the premise.
But Wang Jiafeng arrived to engage in indescribable acts with him.
In a hazy state, Zhang Tai was suspended upside down, it wasn’t the first ti they had done this, this evening was another mutual fulfillnt.
But the killing intent followed!
Because of hatred! Hatred from Wang Jiafeng!
The other party poured all his fury onto Zhang Tai, finally taking his tongue from his mouth before leaving through the window.
Then blood gushed like a fountain, imnse pain was masked in suffocation, prolonged upside-down suspension with rigidity and blood loss among other issues closed in rapidly, leading ultimately to death.
In a split second, Luo Fei felt as if he plunged into hell.
The surrounding wind turned increasingly frigid, the scene before him suddenly crumbled.
Only the sight of Zhang Tai hanging upside down to his death remained, the cri scene stayed as it was.
The truth shrouded in mist was pieced together by his dream.
Though absurd, it perfectly aligned with all the evidence he had gathered so far, even Luo Fei could not refute it.
"Ah—"
Luo Fei woke with a start, sitting up on the bed, he was dripping with cold sweat.
Through this nightmare, he realized that the greatest twist of the case was right here!
It turned out the root of everything lay long before this point, that was where the story truly began.
"Oh my, Zhang Tai, Zhang Tai, it’s one thing to have unusual preferences, but you’ve been... with Wang Jiafeng all along..."
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