You're cast as a villain, and you're supposed to teach the police how to solve cases?

"It's definitely a doxxing. Now, as long as Lao Wu matches Liu Fugui, it will prove that Liu Fugui is indeed dead."

After reading it, Song Ci handed this valuable evidence to Lao Wu.

Everyone stopped collecting manure and stood around quietly waiting for the result.

It was 4 p.m., one hour before the show ended.

"The results are in!" Old Wu exclaimed excitedly, pointing at the screen.

The screen is divided into two parts, left and right, and various incomprehensible curves begin to move across the screen.

[This is a comparison; once it matches, everything is settled.]

I'm so nervous! I wasn't even this nervous when my daughter checked her college entrance exam results.

Meng Yang was still standing there so calmly; he really wasn't flustered at all.

What's there for him to panic about? It's the last day.

...

He Jiajia raised the microphone and pointed it at Meng Yang.

"Meng Yang, we've found Liu Fugui's finger now. Do you have anything else to say?"

Meng Yang leaned closer to the microphone, his gaze fixed on the screen, his tone calm yet firm.

"We didn't kill anyone, nor did we dismember anyone."

He Jiajia's expression froze. She had thought she could finish her remarks early, but Meng Yang was still so insistent.

Meng Yang was helpless; the system hadn't indicated success, so he could only wait.

Moreover, the police did not find any evidence.

[A pointless persistence.]

[The spirit is commendable, but it's really unnecessary.]

The progress bar is already at 90%, what are you still stubbornly holding on for?

【well. 】

Look, the comparison results are in!

[Damn, how could this happen?]

That's impossible!

【This...how is this possible!】

...

The trio stared at the computer screen, completely dumbfounded.

【Mismatch!】

Three large characters were prominently displayed on the screen.

"Impossible, how could this be? Let me compare it again."

Old Wu restarted his computer in disbelief and then began comparing data again.

Soon, the same three large characters appeared on the screen.

This time, Old Wu no longer had any doubts; he just stared blankly at the computer screen.

"Mismatch, which means this finger doesn't belong to Liu Fugui."

"Could there be other murders?"

Team Leader Zhao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"No way, no one's missing," Song Ci said.

"Yes," Zhao said vacantly, "Brother Li's house. They haven't shown up yet."

Zhao's words sent chills down the spines of the police officers present.

Everyone looked up at Meng Yang.

That aloof and superior man.

[Holy crap! No way, no way, could Brother Li and his family be dead?]

Didn't you say you were going on vacation?

Holy crap, I broke out in a cold sweat. It's terrifying to think about.

How many people did Meng Yang actually kill?

[I'm going crazy. It's the last day, and another murder case has popped up. Did the screenwriter write this, or did Meng Yang change it without permission?]

...

Zhang Cheng looked at Liu Chi, who shook his head frantically, "No, I'm not a god, I can't write something like this."

Just as everyone was making wild guesses, a timid voice suddenly came from outside.

"Um, boss, the finger might be mine."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Aunt Zhang standing there looking embarrassed, holding up her left hand with a bandage wrapped around her middle finger.

"Um, a couple of days ago when I was chopping vegetables, I cut off a piece of flesh from my finger along with my nail. It hurt so much that I just threw it down the toilet and flushed it away."

"You mean this piece is the flesh of your finger?" Old Wu asked to confirm.

"Ah, I guess it's about the same size as what I cut off."

"Then come here, I'll do a comparison."

Old Wu quickly brought Aunt Zhang over so he could make a comparison, while Song Ci checked the wound.

This time, very quickly, four large characters appeared on the computer screen:

【Successful match! 】

Everyone was stunned when they saw those four words.

Team Leader Zhao: ...

Old Wu: ...

Song Ci: ...

Damn it, after all that searching, it turned out to be Aunt Zhang's finger. What a waste of time.

[It really is Aunt Zhang's! What about Liu Fugui? Where did Liu Fugui go?]

Are they still inside and haven't been retrieved yet?

"Impossible. Aunt Zhang found such a tiny piece of her finger; if Liu Fugui were really inside, she would have found him long ago."

[Holy crap, I got goosebumps all over. No wonder Meng Yang was so calm; he wasn't even here.]

Qin Wei: That's impossible. If it's not here, where would the body be?

I want to swear, I really want to swear! Can anyone tell me the answer? I'll give you 500 WeChat followers!

...

Team Leader Zhao looked up at Meng Yang, his eyes filled with apprehension.

It's already 5 o'clock, and according to the plan, the show should have ended.

He Jiajia held the microphone, looked at the camera, and her expression was somewhat subtle.

"Dear viewers, I hereby announce that our program has successfully concluded after a full fifteen days."

She paused, hesitated for a moment, and then continued.

"The police did not find Liu Fugui's body."

"Meng Yang has become the first murderer who has not been caught by the police since our program started airing."

The trio and all the police officers stood below. He Jiajia's words were harsh, but they couldn't refute them.

To this day, they have not found it; they have lost.

The control room was unusually quiet; there were no cheers for the show to wrap up, only bewildered faces.

Zhang Cheng sighed. He never expected this outcome and wondered if the higher-ups were satisfied.

So far, the station director hasn't called, and there's been no word from the police station either; everything is eerily calm.

The live stream room also experienced a brief period of silence.

The main problem is that there were so many reversals today that people were a bit overwhelmed.

Originally, they were going to find Liu Fugui to collect the excrement, but after finding the finger, everyone thought they had it in the bag.

Unexpectedly, the match failed.

Team Leader Zhao then asked, "Are there still dead people?" which startled everyone.

Finally, Aunt Zhang appeared, and it was all a false alarm.

Life's ups and downs are too much for my heart to handle.

Yes, the last day was so exciting!

[Nobody expected this result, right? Haha, Meng Yang actually won in the end.]

[The whole internet got involved, yet no one could find it. How ironic.]

Regardless of the circumstances, they definitely won. I admire them!

[It's finished, it's finished. Don't think about it anymore, just wait for Meng Yang to unravel the mystery.]

Yes, I want to see where Meng Yang hid the body.

...

Hearing that the show had wrapped up, Lu Fei breathed a huge sigh of relief and looked at He Jiajia.

"Jiajia, so I can regain my identity now, right?"

"Yes, Sister Fei."

Lu Fei looked at her hand, which was still resting on Meng Yang's arm, and reluctantly let go. If it weren't for Meng Yang, she would have been exposed long ago.

My agent just sent me a message saying that because I persisted for fifteen days, I gained hundreds of thousands of followers, and a large part of that is thanks to Meng Yang.

"Meng Yang, thank you. Without you, I couldn't have held on for so long. Actually, when I saw my uncle's body, I panicked. Luckily, you were there."

And you really are like a good older brother; you're a great cook too.

As Lu Fei expressed her gratitude, Meng Yang smiled back and reached out to ruffle her hair.

"You're a lovely little sister too."

"Ah, Meng Yang, Lu Fei, according to the program's procedure, you now need to explain to the program how you committed the crime and the location of Liu Fugui's body."