Chapter 37 - Chapter 37: Chapter 37: Is There Any Friend Who Specializes in Forensic Medicine? (2/2)
As he suspected, this bunch were all LSPs, not here to read novels at all.
Su Qianqian smiled, her voice as delicate as the scent of jasmine: “Tonight’s novel is a bit different from the previous ones. I suggest you all add it to your bookshelf first.”
[Qianqian is personally recommending a novel to me!]
[Okay, My Moonlight!]
[I also like this book, I didn’t expect Qianqian to like it too, we’re so fated!]
[…]
Lin Chuan wanted to mock this group of viewers, but then he opened the author’s backend.
Refresh.
Number of book collections: 2076.
Hisss!
It was only 581 before, and it skyrocketed by 1495.
Sorry, I was a bit loud just now.
Su Qianqian continued: “Alright, let’s not talk much and immerse ourselves in reading this unique novel.”
She clicked on the novel, and the content appeared on the right screen of the livestream.
‘I am an assassin.’
‘Some call me the king of the night, others call me the grim reaper.’
‘…’
‘I will tell you from my own experiences, what should be done after a killing, and what will happen?’
‘In the end, I will advise you.’
‘Turn yourself in, the outside is surrounded by police.’
‘The first time I destroyed a life with my own hands, I was nine years old.’
‘I tied up its limbs, took a sharp knife, and slashed at its throat.’
‘…’
Su Qianqian was deeply engrossed in reading.
At first, her brow furrowed slightly, but when she read ‘the chicken soup is really tasty,’ she couldn’t help but smile.
Inside the livestream, the barrage was still very lively.
[Mom, describing killing a chicken in such a horrifying way, didn’t scare my Qianqian, did it?]
[So it’s a humorous take on the assassin theme.]
[Mr. Lin, I admit you’ve got some skill, you even made my Qianqian laugh.]
“This novel really puts you in the scene, I feel like I was the one who killed that chicken,” Su Qianqian smiled sweetly, her voice as delicate as a morning breeze brushing across the cheek, gently vibrating the eardrum.
Her beautiful eyes blinked, and her slender fingers clicked to turn the page.
‘My first target was a millionaire and his mistress.’
‘That day, the sky was overcast.’
‘After tracking the target’s movements, I easily disabled the surveillance and sneaked into his mansion.’
‘As soon as the millionaire and his mistress entered the door, they stripped naked in the hall; they were having an affair.’
‘When their passion was at its peak, I made my move.’
‘…’
Gradually, as they read on.
The audience in the livestream began to get immersed in the novel.
[Mom, using those two daggers so skillfully, truly professional!]
[There were even close combat techniques used, the rich man working the fields lost his ability to resist in an instant, and the mistress didn’t even have time to react!]
[The author of this book must have done a lot of research, right?]
[…]
With a slight frown, Su Qianqian inhaled softly and said, “The part where Mr. Lin strikes to kill is so detailed, so realistic, isn’t it?”
She couldn’t help but continue reading.
‘The mission went very smoothly.’
‘But that wasn’t enough because the scene was still a mess, and I had to handle it, or I would expose myself.’
‘I decided to manipulate the scene.’
‘The undergarments of the two were scattered all over, along with shards of wine glasses and a complete mess; I had also stained myself with a bit of blood.’
‘I wasn’t concerned about that; my focus was on the millionaire and his mistress.’
‘First, I cleaned the blood off the millionaire’s body, then I…’
‘…’
Scene by scene, the detailed and professional descriptions appeared on the livestream screen.
Su Qianqian’s breathing became a bit heavy, her brows tightly knit, as she lifted her clear eyes toward the camera: “Is there anyone in the livestream with a forensic background?”