Playing the Eighth Route Army, the system is forcing this on me?

In the conference room.

The group of seasoned veterans were still yawning.

As soon as Yi Zheng uttered those words, everyone in the room woke up!

What?

Live-streaming a dismemberment case? Seriously?!

If the lie detector incident last time was a joke, then Zhang Xiaoxue was just causing trouble for everyone.

So what do you say about this time, when you randomly stumble upon a live stream of a dismembered body?

This is a huge contribution!

We have both witnesses and physical evidence!

The group of old guys looked at each other and burst into laughter.

The year-end bonus is beckoning, isn't it?!

The key point that excites everyone is not just the live stream footage.

But they were very familiar with this dismemberment case!

The criminal investigation department just sent out the materials a couple of days ago.

A fisherman who had been out of the fishing spot for 20 years finally got a bite.

My friend immediately recognized it as a big one.

I spent two hours playing with the fishing rod in the water before I finally managed to reel it in.

The fishermen watching from the shore were incredibly jealous!

The guy was making such a fuss.

This must weigh over a hundred pounds, right?

Sure enough, when we pulled it up, it did weigh over a hundred pounds.

It's a pity it's not a fish!

It was a whole box of fragments of people's lives!

After receiving the fragments, the forensic doctor spent the entire night assembling them, like putting together Lego bricks!

They couldn't find the key part!

Captain Liu stubbed out the cigarette he had just lit and slammed his hand on the conference table.

"Damn it. Do you think my neck is too long?"

"Yizheng, Yizheng, so it was you all along!"

With a whoosh.

I don't know if it was out of tacit understanding or something else.

Almost at the same time.

Everyone in the room jumped up from their chairs in a flash!

The chair legs scraped against the floor tiles with a harsh, screeching sound.

The fatigue on everyone's faces vanished completely.

This Yi Zheng, he's no actor at all!

This is clearly a walking second-class merit award!

Even a collective first-class merit!

If they catch them in the act, how could they possibly escape being named an advanced collective at the end of the year?

"Quick, locate this guy!" Captain Liu's voice was deafening.

Zhang Xiaoxue's fingers flew across the keyboard.

Hilton Hotel, Room 2401!

Without even thinking, Captain Liu kicked away the chair blocking the doorway.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Get the equipment ready, dispatch!"

The room full of veteran detectives who usually get out of breath after a run were now completely calm.

They were all incredibly energetic.

Without even a word of discussion, they all rushed out the door.

This is the real culprit in the dismemberment case.

The crime was being broadcast live!

It's possible that the entire internet is watching it.

If we had been a step too slow, the credit would have gone to the Second Brigade.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the hallway.

The officers put on their bulletproof vests as they ran.

The wailing of sirens quickly drowned out the summer cicadas' chirping.

……

The camera cuts back to the Hilton Hotel.

Yi Zheng was still immersed in a wonderful experience related to cooking.

The old hen in front of us has been perfectly dismembered.

The pieces of meat on the cutting board were all the same size, and the meat and bones were separated as if they were works of art.

Knowledge about system skills kept flowing into my mind.

He set up the newly bought clay pot.

Fill half a pot with the hotel's free mineral water.

As the water temperature gradually rises, fine bubbles begin to appear at the bottom of the pot.

Then put the chopped chicken pieces into the pot.

This skill demonstrates an extremely refined control over the heat.

If the heat is too high, the food will become tough; if it's too low, it will taste fishy.

Yi Zheng's fingers danced nimbly across the touch panel of the induction cooker.

A layer of grayish-white blood foam floated to the surface of the water.

He picked up the strainer, flicked his wrist slightly, and skimmed off all the blood foam.

The soup began to become clear.

"Two scallion segments."

"Three slices of ginger, peeled."

"No star anise, just a little cinnamon."

Yi Zheng silently recited the formula in his mind.

He now finally understood why the system had given this skill the name "delicious".

This is not your average stewed chicken.

This is a restructuring of the molecular structure of ingredients.

The order and timing of adding seasonings to the pot, and even the thickness of each slice of ginger, all have extremely strict standards.

Cover the casserole with the lid.

The hot air begins to circulate inside the pot.

Yi Zheng let out a long sigh of relief and leaned against the kitchen counter.

Now all we need to do is wait for the system to cast its spell.

What he didn't realize was that the water vapor molecules, carrying the fragrance imparted by the system, slowly drifted towards the door.

Outside.

Li Sisi was still slumped on the carpet.

The black slip dress was rolled up to the top of her thighs.

Two plump thighs wrapped in black stockings lay limply crossed.

The chat in the live stream was already in complete chaos.

"Sisi, run! What are you waiting for!"

"I've already called the police, they'll be here soon!"

"I could feel the chilling murderous intent even through the screen!"

Li Sisi stared at the screen, her legs as weak as noodles, unable to even stand up.

Her mind was filled with the terrifying lines that Yi Zheng had just recited.

Heart, liver, and kidneys, chopped up.

She originally thought highly of Yi Zheng.

It's been so long since the entertainment industry has produced an actor who can portray a villain so well.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to pull strings to get a chance to have the interrogation broadcast live when Yi Zheng was being interrogated.

But now, I never expected that I would be so blind.

This Yi Zheng is actually a pervert!

Just when she thought she was about to become the next victim.

An unusual aura crept out through the crack in the door.

At first, it was just a very faint fragrance.

It smells like wild mushrooms sprouting from the ground in a forest after the rain.

Li Sisi sniffed.

There's not a trace of blood in this taste.

As time went by, the delicate fragrance became stronger.

It was like an invisible hand, gently dispelling the fear in Li Sisi's heart.

The aroma becomes increasingly rich and mellow.

That's the exquisite aroma and flavor that emerges from the perfect fusion of oils and proteins at high temperatures.

It forcefully entered Li Sisi's nasal cavity, traveled down her respiratory tract, and struck straight into the depths of her soul.

Li Sisi's eyes gradually widened.

She swallowed hard.

A loud protest came from inside my stomach.

Her face, which had been pale with fear, was now flushed with an eerie red.

This fragrance is just too unreasonable.

It directly bypassed the defenses of human reason, awakening the most primal appetite.

"It smells so good..." Li Sisi couldn't help but murmur to herself.

She even forgot that she was still live-streaming.

Like a cat that has only smelled catnip, it uncontrollably crawled toward the crack in the door.

She pressed her face against the cool door panel.

Her full breasts were squeezed into a breathtaking shape.

He took a deep, greedy breath.

The fear in my mind was completely washed away by the irresistible aroma of chicken soup.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The viewers in the live stream were completely dumbfounded.

【No, sis, that's drooling way too much!】

[Shouldn't a normal person run?]

Yes, at the very least, we should call the police, right?

The curiosity of the viewers in the live chat was immediately amplified.

Is stewed chicken neck enough to make a livestreamer drool like this?

Li Sisi was immersed in this olfactory feast.

Just as he was about to lose his temper and lick the steam rising from the crack in the door with his tongue.

The elevator at the end of the corridor emitted a crisp notification sound.

Ding.

The elevator doors slid open slowly to both sides.

The silence of the corridor was broken by a series of heavy, disordered footsteps.