412: C412 Live Death

C412 Live Death

At 9 PM in the evening, the live broadcast started on time. Yan Duoya sat on a chair and looked at the camera in front of her. She had an indifferent expression on her face.

She had put on a special sickly make-up today. His pale face had a tinge of sallow mixed in, his eyes were lifeless, and there was no trace of blood on his lips. From the looks of it, she seemed to be extremely haggard and haggard, as if she would not be able to recover from the treatment for a long time.

The clothes she was wearing today were also of a rare plainness. She wore a pair of white T-pants with black pants and her hair was simply tied up. She looked very plain and simple. It looked like Yan Duoya and the other women her age were dressed in ordinary attire. However, those who knew about luxury goods would know that her casual clothes were still expensive. That white T was also the global limited edition clothes. If an ordinary person wanted to buy such a set of clothes, even if they gritted their teeth and tightened their stomach for a period of time, they would still be unable to do so – after all, this was a limited amount and was priceless.

Before Yan Duoya could speak, curses were already coming out from the live broadcast room.

"Yo, isn't this Soong Shiyan a young miss? I thought that even if she escaped, she would still live in a luxurious villa — how could she live in such a shabby place? Look at that wall, there are already many cracks. This house is not even comparable to my family's pigsty! "

"Everyone, please don't believe that this woman is not living well. I won't be fooled by such a scheming woman!"

"I want to see what kind of excuse Soong Shiyan will come up with …"

"Soong Shiyan's mouth can't spew out ivory. In any case, I won't believe her explanation. It's all bullshit!"

"I entered the live broadcast room for no other reason but to scold her with everyone else!"

"Me too, me too!"

"Soong Shiyan, why don't you go and die, you bitch?" Seeing you still alive and kicking, I feel disgusted! "

"Soong Shiyan, are you mute? Why aren't you saying anything? "

"Bitch, bitch, go die early, don't come pollute our eyes again!"

"I hope the next time we see any news about Soong Shiyan, it will be about her death. If it's really like this, I'll send a red packet on my live broadcast studio!"

… ….

With more than 10 million people, Yan Duoya could not watch any longer as she quickly swept through the barrage of bullets. However, she was still able to catch a glimpse of the barrage of bullets. Looking at the barrage of bullets, Yan Duoya angrily scratched at the flesh on her palm until it was torn. Her palm was blood-red. Only then did she stabilize her emotions and not curse out in front of ten million people.

Yan Duoya let out a sigh as she stabilized her state of mind. After that, she looked at the camera, trying her best to squeeze out two streams of tears, and slowly said: "I am Soong Shiyan — yes, I am the one who is known to all of you, Soong Shiyan, the owner of Soong's Group. "Today, I …"

Yan Duoya's opening remark was rather succinct, but it caused the people in the broadcast room to curse even more.

"Who doesn't know that you are from the Soong's Group? "Soong Shiyan, you're still in the mood to flaunt your identity to us even at a time like this?"

"Slut, you are just being hypocritical. If you have anything to say, quickly say it. Don't force others here. I am not interested in your family!"

"There are no hackers in the live broadcast room. Hurry up and find out where this woman is. If she's near, we'll kill her before the police arrive. We'll do justice to the heavens!"

"Bring me along as well. I want to go and kill this Bi Chi as well!"

… ….

Looking at the screen of bullets, Yan Duoya was so angry that her face turned green. She wanted nothing more than to broadcast it. However, when she thought of the purpose of her live broadcast today, she managed to suppress her anger with great difficulty and continued, "Today, the purpose of my live broadcast is to give an explanation to everyone, to the public."

As Yan Duoya spoke, her voice was tinged with a hint of sobs and sobs.

"I admit that I did indeed kill Deng Wei. At that time, I was threatened by Deng Wei. I was too rash, so I killed Deng Wei while I was losing my mind. "I was afraid that someone would find out about this, so I destroyed Deng Wei's body in a moment of confusion — — Afterwards, I was afraid of going to jail, afraid of being bullied by the people there, and my entire spirit had become dazed, to the point where later, when my mind was still unclear, I would set fire to the police car and run away — — I am very sorry about Deng Wei, but I have always felt guilty about the policewoman I burnt to death …"

Although Yan Duoya had confessed to her crimes, she was still washing the white for him. More importantly, she did not disclose the details of the policewoman's death. When the news had reported her murder of the police and escape from the prison, in order not to cause panic in the public, they had only mentioned how she had set fire to the police officer and hadn't made public the fact that she had used a dagger to stab countless holes in her body.

Seeing Yan Duoya confess her crime in the live broadcast room, the audience was a little surprised.

"What happened to Soong Shiyan? Back then, didn't she still fight to the death not to admit her mistake? "

"This woman … She couldn't have been lowered by someone, right?" Who was that person? I need to thank him! "

"I feel that there's something fishy about Soong Shiyan's confession. What do you guys think?"

"Soong Shiyan, since you've already confessed, then it's better for you to submit to me earlier!"

"Anyone who wants to watch Soong Shiyan apologize with her life on the air, please kowtow 1!"

As expected, the next barrage was 1. Yan Duoya felt her heart turn cold. It seemed that if she were to die now, it would be as everyone would expect!

"Soong Shiyan, go to hell. Don't you see the bomb screen? No one wants you to live, so why are you still living so shamelessly? "

"Soong Shiyan, you should die early and reincarnate soon. It's just that in your next life, you won't be so lucky to have such a rich dad!"

"Soong Shiyan, DogLeading!"

… ….

Yan Duoya looked at the screen of bullets and felt even more sorrowful. She followed the script she had planned, slowly stood up, faced the camera, and bowed deeply. Then she began to speak, "After killing, I have also always regretted it, and I have always lived in fear and self-blame. "Now that I'm standing here, I'll definitely give the public an explanation. Here, I'll apologize for what I've done in the past and for the terrible effect it has had on my life …"

"Soong Shiyan, we don't want to see you apologize, you bastard. We just want to see you die!"

"I used to think that cyberviolence was scary, but if cyberviolence could kill a wicked woman like you, then I'm willing to become a part of cyberviolence!"

… ….

When Yan Duoya saw that the people in the broadcast room were screaming for her to die, she followed their words and quietly said, "I know I was wrong, and I know there is no way to make up for it. So, I will pay for what I have done — open your eyes wide and look carefully, how am I going to repent?"

Yan Duoya walked to the corner of the warehouse and picked up the gas barrel that was already prepared. She walked to the camera and poured the gas all around the warehouse. Yan Duoya had poured out a total of ten barrels of gasoline. Then she took a lighter from her pocket and lit it. The flame danced in Yan Duoya's hand, ready to fall from her hand at any moment and ignite all the sundries on the ground that had been washed away by the gasoline.

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room could not help but be stunned. Could it be that this Soong Shiyan was really going to burn herself? However, after the audience was stunned for a moment, they began to passionately discuss the matter.

"I bet a packet of spicy gluten that Soong Shiyan definitely won't commit suicide!"

"Looking at Soong Shiyan's appearance, could it be that she really intends to burn herself?"

Who said Soong Shiyan burned herself? If this woman burns herself, I'll take her as my father! "

"I am already betting with my friends on whether Soong Shiyan will commit suicide or not. I bet five thousand and she won't. I think I will win this round."

"Don't be so happy yet. Since you're not committing suicide, then Soong Shiyan has to say the word!"

… ….

Yan Duoya was still a little fearful. After all, she was surrounded by combustible materials that had been poured with gasoline. If the bodyguard in the corner didn't make good use of the time to save her, wouldn't she be burned to death? Even if she wasn't burned to death, she didn't want to be burned. In this world, the thing she valued the most was money, and the rest of it was her skin!

The bodyguard standing in the corner looked at Yan Duoya and gave her a comforting look. Seeing this, Yan Duoya felt a lot more at ease. Then, looking at the camera, she said with a face full of pain and self-blame, "Regarding my previous mistakes, I can only repent in this way. I hope that I can obtain your forgiveness. Goodbye!"

Yan Duoya threw the lighter on the ground after she said that.

With a "Teng" sound, the flames quickly spread throughout the warehouse, and a scorching heat immediately enveloped her within.

Yan Duoya stood motionless in the midst of the raging flames. She felt as if she were being roasted, and her eyes were dry from the heat. She clenched her hands into fists, closed her eyes, and felt her breathing begin to become heavy.

"Damn, could this Soong Shiyan be serious?!" I even bet five thousand yuan that she won't commit suicide! "

"Oh my god, am I not witnessing the death of a man with my own eyes? I'm so nervous! "

"You're all too naive — I think that in the next second, this Soong Shiyan might run out of this burning house."

"Wait and see how it turns out."

… ….0

Soong Shiyan felt as if her entire body was being roasted by the heat, but the man didn't even move. She opened her eyes and looked at the corner where the man was still standing, looking at her.

"What are you still standing there for?" Hurry up and break your cell phone — do you really want to watch me die here? " Yan Duoya gestured with her eyes.

"If we wait any longer, those people will definitely suspect that the live broadcast is off right now." The man looked at Yan Duoya and spoke slowly with his mouth wide open.

Hearing this, Yan Duoya heaved a long sigh in her heart — Forget it, since she believed Jing Sung, then she should trust Jing Sung's subordinates.

With that in mind, Yan Duoya could only stand still and wait. As the fire grew larger, she could feel the heat wave coming at her, wave after wave. She kept her eyes closed, not wanting her eyes to be hurt in the fire.

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