Chapter 13: Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

 Chapter 13: Slapping Faces Too Fast is Like a Tornado

At the police station, in Bo Ye’s office.

Fu Shimo sat in a chair, a ballpoint pen in his hand as he circled areas on a map of Haishi City.

Under the lighting, his hand was pale and cool, the joints of his fingers sharply defined, with no excess flesh—perfectly sculpted, like a work of art.

"First crime scene." He pointed to a marked location and set the pen down.

Pudian Park.

A large section of cabbage incense was planted there. With its effects, the air around it was purified, and the clean air felt especially refreshing to breathe.

Bo Ye uncrossed his legs, picked up the map, and muttered a curse, “Damn, how did I not think of this place!”

Cabbage incense was highly effective at masking the smell of decay and blood, and its position was remote, not in the city center.

It was undeniably the best crime scene location.

With the long-standing puzzle now solved, Bo Ye felt at ease, his tongue resting against his teeth.

Buzz—

The phone vibrated, the sound continuing to ring.

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Fu Shimo took out his phone, clumsily opened Weibo.

On the list, the only celebrity he followed was Yan Zhixu.

He saw her latest post, with black fans cursing her and other netizens expressing confusion below it.

His fingers traced the phone’s case, and a faint undercurrent of something stirred in his sharp, phoenix eyes.

"Time for a clarification."

Fu Shimo placed his phone on the desk, took a sip of water from a disposable cup.

Bo Ye, confused, asked, “What?”

He picked up his phone, his surprise barely contained upon realizing his friend followed a female star.

The woman in the video looked increasingly familiar.

He suddenly recalled the figure in the hallway earlier, wearing a bathrobe—the two were identical.

Bo Ye looked at Fu Shimo, suspicion and gossip in his eyes, his voice lowered, “Is this the woman from earlier? Are you trying to use your position for personal gain?”

Is this really his bro? Could he have been possessed by some filthy thing?

Fu Shimo gently rubbed the cup, his voice unusually serious.

“This is not using power for personal gain.”

“The clue at the first crime scene was provided by her.”

“This is the payback.”

Not finding any useful information in Fu Shimo’s eyes, Bo Ye’s gossiping heart disappeared entirely. He grabbed a criminal detective’s jacket and put it on, leaving the buttons loosely undone, but it was still clear that his physique was excellent.

He whistled, “Got it. I’ll have someone take care of the clarification.”

Now, he was going to lead his team to the first crime scene to gather clues.

Qingyun Police Station V: 【Miss Yan is a person of outstanding intelligence and moral character. With her efforts alone, she helped our station solve a major case. Our station expresses our gratitude. @Yan Zhixu】

The black fans had been venting their anger for a long time.

But the official statement from the police station left them dumbfounded.

Netizens: ??????

【Did the official account get hacked?】

【The Yan Zhixu they tagged must be someone with the same name, not the one we think it is.】

【Who is this woman, that the official account would personally clear things up for her?!】

【Damn it, I’m never eating melon late at night again. My face is about to get swollen from all the slaps.】

【Quietly deleting my previous posts, pretending I never called her 'B* Yan.' Funny.jpg】

Some people refused to believe it.

They clicked on the Qingyun Police Station’s profile and confirmed it was the real official account.

Then they saw that the police station had tagged the very same Yan Zhixu they had been cursing.

The black fans were stunned into silence, the paid posters went mute, and the marketing accounts played dead.

Inside the SUV.

Lu Xun saw the sudden turn of events and nearly laughed out loud. He tried hard to suppress it, his face turning red with the effort. He struggled to hold back, “Stay strong, stay strong. If I laugh too much, I’ll get crow’s feet.”

He wanted to share this good news with Yan Zhixu.

But when he looked back, he saw that she was resting with her eyes closed.

Thinking she had fallen asleep, he turned his gaze away, a look of concern on his face. He didn’t want to disturb her.

(End of Chapter)

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