At this time, Guan Qihong stood up in front of the sofa, his face was also very ugly.
He forced a smile and said: “It must be a prank.”
Just a minute ago, the door of his apartment was suddenly knocked from outside.
His residence address was a secret. No one knows except his assistant and agent. These two people have keys. They would not knock on the door without any reason, so he raised his voice and asked who it was.
As a result, a sentence came from outside the door:
“Mr. Guan Qihong, we are police officers from the X City Police Department.”
“We suspect that you are suspected of concealing and spreading cults. Please open the door and cooperate with our investigation.”
Hearing the voice of the police, the disguised expression on Guan Qihong’s face suddenly cracked, with shock and embarrassment.
Because the voices of the police officers outside were loud, millions of people in the live broadcast room also heard some words such as “Police Department” and “cults”.
After a brief moment of confusion, the audience fell into greater surprise.
Guan Qihong’s live broadcast room exploded.
[If I heard correctly, there are… police outside? If I heard correctly, this male star has violated the law?!]
[Oh my gosh, I just believed what this kid said and thought Gu Zhisang was slandering him, but now I feel like I’m going to be slapped in the face.]
Fans tried their best to explain that the audience heard it wrong and that it was someone else’s prank, saying that their idols could not commit illegal acts!
But the audience didn’t believe it, and they shouted for Guan Qihong to open the door.
Guan Qihong broke out in a cold sweat and his smile was stiff.
He was also struck by lightning and didn’t understand why the police came to his door.
Just as he was frantically thinking about countermeasures and hesitating whether to open the door, the voice outside the door suddenly became serious:
“Let me reiterate, we are police officers from the X City Police Department. We know that you, Mr. Guan, are at home. We need to consult you about relevant important cases. Please open the door.”
“Refusing to be questioned is obstructing public affairs. At that time, we have the right to break the door and interrogate Mr. Guan.”
The urging outside the door and the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, the double pressure made Guan Qihong in a dilemma. After a stalemate, he still walked towards the door.
He has been comforting himself in his heart that nothing will happen.
The means of God are unfathomable, and he will protect himself from harm.
He said that he was the protagonist of this world, and no one could hurt or obstruct the chosen son, so these policemen should have come here just because they believed Gu Zhisang’s words.
Without evidence, they can’t do anything to him.
Thinking of this, Guan Qihong was relieved and opened the door.
What he didn’t know was, when he turned his back to the living room, a tall and wide gate of hell rose silently from the ground, full of gloomy air.
A transparent golden soul shadow walked out from the wide-open dark ghost door.
She just appeared in front of the live camera, but none of the viewers in the live broadcast room could see her.
It was Gu Zhisang’s soul.
When she arrived at Guan Qihong’s house, the gloomy and sticky smell became even stronger.
His posters and surroundings can be seen everywhere in his apartment, which shows that he was very narcissistic, and they were all covered with the spell pattern of the “transfer spell”.
This place was like a stinking and rotten quagmire, and Guan Qihong was the parasite in the quagmire.
It was exactly the same as the “black fog” that Gu Zhisang had come into contact with many times, which was suffocating.
Gu Zhisang sneered and knew that she was right.
Seeing the formation that was listed as a forbidden technique and had long disappeared, reappeared once again, she concluded that the driving force behind this matter was still that group of things that were hiding their heads and tails and were not allowed to see the light.
This brainless Guan Qihong was just a tool to violently absorb the luck and vitality of innocent humans, so it never thought of covering up for him.
Gu Zhisang knew in her heart that this Guan Qihong was a useless chess piece.
But she still stamped her feet lightly, and suddenly the soul power of her whole body covered the whole room like a dome.
She then pinched her fingertips to put an array in the area, then muttered a long-lost ancient Taoist Mantra between her lips. The mantra turned into a ball of light and flew into Guan Qihong’s back, silently cutting off the “transfer spell” on his body.
Guan Qihong, who opened the door, saw several uniformed and serious police officers, and his heart was panicked.
Before he could speak, he felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle, and the dull pain was like tightening, which disappeared in an instant.
Then his light body became inexplicably heavy.
But Guan Qihong was so tense and thinking about how to negotiate with the police officers that he ignored the strangeness in his heart. Naturally, he didn’t notice that the pupils of the police officers who were looking at him were trembling, as if they had seen something terrible.
Seeing this, several members of the Special Spiritual Group behind the team looked at each other and stepped forward to arrest Guan Qihong:
“Guan Qihong, you are suspected of abusing forbidden techniques to harm civilians. Come with us to the police station!”
Guan Qihong’s face suddenly changed, and he stepped back violently: “I, I didn’t! Do you have any evidence? Even if you are a police officers, you can’t do this. You and Gu Zhisang are in the same group!”
He walked quickly under the live camera, thinking that as long as he insisted that he had not done it and asked them to produce evidence, he could use public opinion to force the police.
However, netizens who were originally shocked by the arrival of the police were stunned when they saw the man who suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.
In just a few seconds, all the viewers stared at the screen petrified, terrified, and doubting their lives.
The screen was quickly filled with question marks and exclamation marks.
Guan Qihong, who was suppressed by the police and the Special Spiritual Group members in a few steps, struggled repeatedly and shouted, saying that the police and Gu Zhisang were in cahoots and framed him.
His voice was loud so that the audience in the live broadcast room could hear it.
“You are the people’s police, is this how you serve the people and solve such a bad case? You are officials and bandits protecting each other. I will not be tortured into confessing. If you catch me, you must show evidence!”
The Special Spiritual Group member who was suppressing him sneered, and his subordinate exerted force and Guan Qihong cried out in pain.
“Don’t fart, you endanger public safety and still question the credibility of the country here. If we didn’t know your background, would we come to arrest you?”
At this time, other police officers who were searching for suspicious items in Guan Qihong’s home also came out of the bedroom, holding a strange golden bronze statue in their gloved hands.
The arms are long and short, one head has multiple faces, and it is lifelike.
The Special Spiritual Group Member asked: “You don’t know anything, so why is this at your bedside?”
Seeing the portrait of the Thousand-Faced God, Guan Qihong felt guilty and said stubbornly:
“What’s wrong? This is a statue I saw when I was out and about. I thought it was mysterious and beautiful, so I bought it home. What crime have I committed?”
“This is the symbol of the cult!” The Special Spiritual Group member said: “I don’t want to listen to your sweet talk. Stop being stubborn and look up at the camera.”
As he spoke, another team member took the equipment fixed on the table and pointed it at Guan Qihong’s face.
Now the audience in the live broadcast room saw it.
And Guan Qihong himself also saw the person on the screen and the crazy barrage.
His pupils shrank, and his lips trembled and trembled constantly, like a duck with its neck pinched, he was too frightened to speak: “This, this is?!”
The person on the screen was a young man with a fat face, rough skin, and acne on his chin and cheeks.
The bright eyes that fans were proud of were not only smaller now, but also because he was pressed on the sofa by the police, the fat on his face was squeezed together and looked even smaller.
His white sweater had been stretched by the flesh.
Five minutes ago, he was still slender and beautiful, but when the camera was turned, he became… an unacceptable look.
If the voice was not Guan Qihong’s, and the serious look of the police was not fake, the audience and fans would have thought it was just a farce, an act.
[My worldview collapsed. Guan Qihong’s face and figure changed little by little under the camera. Is this a new special effect? So smooth?!]
[It’s too chilling, I’m afraid what Gu Zhisang said is true, there is metaphysics in this world, and Guan Qihong is using fans to disguise himself as his previous handsome appearance.]
[What a great transformation…]
[If this is what Guan Qihong looks like, um… I can only say that his fans are quite miserable.]
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