Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore

Chapter 1093: Dangerous Conspiracy Signals

"Bang!!!"

No one expected that this palm-sized mechanical ball actually contained a bomb!

Although it wasn't very powerful, at such close range, almost the instant the man raised his hand to swing his knife, the bomb exploded right in front of his hand!

In that instant, the burst of firelight illuminated the entire room, yet made little sound. A scorching shockwave swept over, carrying with it a fiercely expanding flame that directly confronted the man!

"ah!"

The man involuntarily closed his eyes, only to feel the flames of the explosion licking his cheeks, stinging so much that he couldn't open his eyes. His hand holding the knife was also closest to the shockwave, and was directly blown to pieces by the concentrated power of the bomb, making it impossible for him to even hold the knife steady.

He immediately grabbed his wrist, letting the knife fall to the ground, and screamed as he took a step back.

However, what he didn't know was that behind him, the woman he had stabbed several times was struggling to stand up, clutching her abdomen!

The next moment, as the explosion's flames successfully illuminated the man's exact location, Talira seemed to have finally found her chance. She drew the prop scepter from her waist, lunged at the man, and raised the "scepter" high, stabbing it viciously into his back!

The tip of the scepter sprang out a spike that instantly pierced the man's body, and the deadly poison spread throughout his body at that moment!

"Well--"

The man never expected that he would be killed by his prey, but the unknown drug took effect very quickly, and he almost instantly staggered and knelt on the ground.

And Talira herself fell down with him.

"Huff, huff—"

The woman raised her hand, looked at the blood on it, and finally collapsed weakly in the pool of blood.

Blood was still gushing out of her abdomen.

Everything vibrant and full of life was rapidly being drained from this woman.

She was still wearing her black dress, clutching the scepter that was the only source of her power to fight back, much like a queen holding fast to her throne until the very last moment.

The man was still muttering curses in my ear, but gradually he fell silent due to the effects of the poison.

The world before them, apart from the crimson blood, gradually began to blur.

Finally, unable to resist the drowsiness, she slowly closed her eyes.

...

Time: 22:08.

"Talira?"

Zhou Junhao called out softly, but received no response.

The woman lay motionless in a pool of blood on the ground, while the man beside her lay prone on the ground, his identity unknown.

Everything before my eyes was like a giant silent play.

In this situation, calling the police is definitely not an option.

Zhou Junhao was still thinking about his next move when a soft female voice suddenly came from beside him: "Hello, Zhou Junhao."

"Ahhh!"

The voice was very close to him, but it was also strangely devoid of any living presence. It seemed to have appeared suddenly like a ghost. Zhou Junhao was startled and involuntarily retreated frantically, curling up again in front of the door.

"Who? Who?"

Zhou Junhao cautiously observed his surroundings.

"Hello, I am Xiaohei 3.0 Smart Butler, you can call me Xiaohei."

As the voice spoke, the light above the entrance hall began to sway slightly, as if breathing, and at the same time, the entire room's lighting system was taken over by the Xiaohei system, turning on one by one.

"After inspection, there are no other dangerous individuals in the room. Please feel free to enter."

Zhou Junhao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked up to the two people.

He was the first to approach Talila and reached out to check her breath.

The slightly cool sensation that was within reach gave him a rough idea of ??what was going on.

Looking at the woman on the ground, still beautiful even in death, Zhou Junhao felt very complicated and didn't know what to say.

He then went to turn over another person's body.

The man's face was charred black from the explosion, and his clothes were ordinary, so there was nothing memorable about him. Zhou Junhao could only guess that he was a paparazzi from the camera bag that had fallen to the side of him.

So he reached out to check her breathing, and sure enough, there was no response.

"What, what on earth is going on?!"

Zhou Junhao wanted to frantically scratch his head, but in order not to disturb the scene, he dared not make any large movements, lest he accidentally leave his biological traces.

"And Little Black 3.0, when did you appear? And you can even talk!"

Although many AI systems, both domestically and internationally, already possess dialogue capabilities, this was Zhou Junhao's first time interacting with this so-called "Little Black System."

But wait, wait! So much is happening so fast right now, Zhou Junhao felt like his head was about to explode.

First, why did Talila and this unknown stranger enter Xiao Ge's room? What was their initial purpose?

Furthermore, since the Xiaohei system has been in charge of security measures and guard duties throughout this period, does that mean that Brother Xiao may have known what was happening here from the beginning?

Finally, what should he do now? These two guys died in Brother Xiao's room, and they looked like they died in a very gruesome way. If this matter involves Brother Xiao, he probably won't be able to leave Cannes tonight!

Moreover, looking at the mess in front of him, Zhou Junhao felt as if he had seen this scene somewhere before.

Suddenly, Zhou Junhao remembered something, and quickly walked to the French windows in the living room, wanting to reach out and touch the curtains.

"Friendly reminder: There are suspicious individuals taking photos outside the window. Please do not draw the curtains."

Xiao Hei's voice rang out again.

"The privacy screen function has been enabled. Everything is normal indoors."

Zhou Junhao couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly: "Xiao Hei, where exactly do you get the idea that everything inside is normal?"

There are two corpses lying on the ground—two dead people!

Blood is everywhere, and you're saying everything inside is normal?!

And after Xiao Hei pointed it out, Zhou Junhao finally remembered why the scene before him felt so familiar—

"Isn't this scene a replica of the murder scene I saw at the open-air bar that day?"

Zhou Junhao suddenly realized something and clapped his hands.

"So there really wasn't a murder that day. They were just rehearsing what was going to happen today. That guy was there to stake out the filming location!"

The guy he met that day was indeed taking pictures of the hotel rooms, but unlike Zhou Junhao, this guy was staking out the place, simply to prepare for tonight, and didn't know that the lighting at that time would be good enough to take pictures inside.

Generally speaking, the interior of a hotel is clearer to photograph at night than during the day. This is true even with the high-end anti-peeping glass installed in five-star hotels. The difference in light and shadow is due to the different lighting conditions, which is something many people are unaware of.

Therefore, even if you are at home at night, it is necessary to draw the curtains.

"And their purpose in going through all this trouble is probably only one thing—"

"drop."

Xiao Hei's voice rang out again in the room: "Mr. Zhou Junhao, you have a message from your master. Please check it."