6: Fans requested a live call to discuss the details of the pinching incident.
At this moment, Lin Pei turned to face the Screenwriter, who had already run a few meters away.
"Screenwriter, I think if you want to torture the Second Boss, there are plenty of other ways to do it."
"For example, whipping him would be more interesting and make for a better scene."
"Like death by a thousand cuts."
Everyone shuddered. What kind of modern person could think of such a torturous method?
"Roasting over fire."
"Rat bites."
"Drowning."
"All of these are good."
Lin Pei smiled, sincerely offering his suggestions.
The Screenwriter almost burst into tears.
The Young Man looked more and more frightening, and his smile sent chills down the Screenwriter's spine.
He had just heard that the Film Crew seemed to have a murderer, and it must be this guy.
To be honest, he had never heard of such a terrifying killer.
His methods were too cruel.
His expressions were too brutal.
The number of victims was too exaggerated.
Looking at him, who knows how many he had strangled to death, not to mention those who were roasted, bitten by rats, or drowned?
He wouldn't even dare to write such a character in his script. No film or TV show had such a brutal character.
Several timid crew members had already started crying, wiping their tears.
Lin Pei was immersed in the rewritten script and didn't notice that everyone's emotions were on the verge of collapse.
"If you want to give him a quick death, you can slit his major artery or stab his internal organs."
Lin Pei raised his right hand as if holding a knife, his expression chilling.
More and more girls started crying.
Everyone was on the verge of huddling together.
How much experience must he have to have such a vivid expression?
For the first time, they felt their lives were in immediate danger.
They didn't dare to run, afraid that this guy would find them and kill them even faster.
In fact, the director and Chen Xiaochun were already huddled together.
Damn, explanations were useless.
Only he himself knew how many people this guy had killed.
Lin Pei continued, "So, Screenwriter, I don't understand if you want to give him a quick death or not."
Of course, he respected the old Screenwriter in the Film Crew.
"If I said something wrong, please point it out, and I will apologize to you."
The Screenwriter found himself shaking too much to speak.
"N...no need..."
Who would want a psychotic killer to apologize to them?
"You're right..."
How could he be wrong?
The Young Man's practical experience must be more accurate than any theory he found online.
But now, with this guy staring at him, he really wanted to cry.
Lin Pei was quite happy to contribute to the script and the filming.
He looked at the director and Chen Xiaochun.
"Director, how about we change the props and shoot again?"
The director swallowed hard. "Change, change..."
Chen Xiaochun said, "We must change."
Lin Pei clapped his hands. "Good."
Everyone shivered in unison.
At the same time, the equally trembling camera captured the Streamer's live broadcast, which was exploding with comments.
"Oh my god, we weren't wrong about him. He must have at least dozens of lives on his hands."
"He's strangled dozens of people to death, probably hundreds."
"He looks like he's enjoying it. Are you guys really safe there?"
"Why haven't you called the police yet?"
"..."
After pointing out the problems with the script, Lin Pei finally emerged from his intense academic discussion.
Everyone had moved so far away he could barely see their faces, but their terror was clear.
Had he gone too far and scared his colleagues?
He forced a gentle smile.
He had just explained everything, and he couldn't let everyone misunderstand again.
"What I said earlier, I saw it in the news."
"I saw so much that it stuck in my mind."
"You've all seen those murder reports, right?"
The sniffling crew member was so scared she stopped crying.
He had the same smile when he described how to strangle someone to death.
Everyone hurriedly agreed.
"Yes, yes, just like you described."
"I understand, you're right."
"Bro, whatever you say is right."
Lin Pei was a bit confused. Everyone was looking at him strangely.
He couldn't explain it clearly.
He looked straight ahead.
Now, the Screenwriter, the director, and the lead actor Chen Xiaochun were huddled together.
"You all have seen similar news, right?"
The three of them huddled even closer.
They had seen it, but compared to what Lin Pei said, those news reports were nothing.
How could the news have such detailed descriptions?
That would be teaching young people how to commit crimes.
Domestic reports were not that sensational.
But they didn't dare to say the truth, or else the next murder victim in the news might be them.
The three of them shook their heads like rattles.
"Yes, yes, those cases in the news are too cruel."
"Too cruel."
"Can't bear to look."
Lin Pei frowned. Their expressions were also strange.
No, he had to make it clear. He still had to work with the Film Crew in Hengcheng.
He could show them his clean criminal record on his phone.
As soon as he put his hand in his pocket, before he could take out his phone, he heard a commotion.
His action froze.
"Bro, don't be impulsive, let's talk it out."
"Lin Pei, weapons are dangerous. Our lives are small, don't hurt yourself."
"Bro, I don't want to die."
Lin Pei, "..."
Where could he go to clear his name?
Amidst the panic, the live stream was flooded with comments telling the Streamer to run away.
Suddenly, a different comment appeared.
"Streamer, I'm Lin Pei's fan. Please connect me with him."
The Streamer's heart stirred. Could it be the police coming to rescue them?
She immediately agreed to the connection request and raised her phone.
"Um... Lin Pei, there's a fan of yours in my live stream who wants to connect with you."
The set instantly fell silent.
This person was truly brave, wanting to connect at a time like this.
The Streamer was also brave, actually helping to connect.
Everyone's gaze turned to the Streamer's phone.
Lin Pei was more than happy to. If someone was his fan, they must believe he was a good person.
This was a perfect opportunity to promote his positive image.
He smiled. "Sure."
Soon, a slightly excited voice came from the phone.
"Lin Pei, I'm Chen Hua, your fan."
"I want to discuss with you the time it takes to strangle someone to death."
!!!!
Everyone instinctively touched their own necks again.
Who was this fan in the live stream?
He couldn't be this guy's accomplice, right?
What kind of good person discusses murder methods?
As someone who had mastered the complete skill set of a thug, Lin Pei considered himself an expert in this field.
Knowing the depth of this subject, he felt this question was worth discussing.
"Okay, go ahead."
Chen Hua became even more excited.
"You said the time it takes to strangle someone to death is actually less than a minute. I want to know the exact time."
"Yes, you can tell me."
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