Chapter 356: Red-Clothed God

Supervisor Sun's appearance threw the entire venue into chaos.

But Chen Ling's performance was far from over.

The figure in the large red opera robe slowly approached Supervisor Sun's body. Like an old friend, he gently patted Sun's shoulder. Supervisor Sun's body was forcibly pulled upright into a seated position. As his stuffed, bulging mouth opened, several crumpled photographs tumbled out and fell into the pool of blood.

"The person, I've made him appear," Chen Ling's voice slowly resonated. "Next, his personal belongings..."

Fans on both sides of the stage were activated. The equipment, originally intended to create a smoky atmosphere, now frantically spewed out white sheets of paper. These letters fluttered like snowflakes, filling the entire venue and landing in front of every person.

Someone picked up one of the letters, scanned its contents, and a look of shock appeared on their face.

"This... this is...""Tens, hundreds, thousands, millions... so much money??""Fang Yuechun, Yan Yining... aren't these huge stars?! Supervisor Sun actually demanded so much money from them??""Wu Shaohua... wasn't that the guy who sang terribly earlier? He actually paid this much money too?? No wonder..."

The contents of these letters immediately caused an uproar.

Although many of these individuals had some inside knowledge, seeing the blackmail letters and payment records with their own eyes still sent a shockwave through them, as if their world view had collapsed.

Wu Shaohua was already stunned by the sight of the body on stage. Now, seeing everyone's strange glances directed at him, he instinctively recoiled, his face deathly pale.

"No... this shouldn't be happening... Damn it!! Is that guy here for me?!"

Li Qingshan also picked up a letter from the ground. After a quick glance, a bitter expression appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Lin..." Li Qingshan murmured, looking at Chen Ling on stage with a complex gaze. "Did you do all this... for these?"

At the judges' table, several judges' pupils contracted sharply as they saw the contents of the letters.

"Damn it... where did these come from??""That madman in red!! He killed Old Sun and threw his body out in front of everyone... What does he want to do??!""Contact the police!! Quickly!!"

Some of the judges were already paralyzed with fear, but a few reacted more quickly. Just then, another bizarre event unfolded on stage!

Supervisor Zhou, protecting his broken hand, frantically scrambled backward on the ground. "You killed Old Sun!! You're dead!!"

"Supervisor Zhou, my performance isn't over yet... where are you going?"

Chen Ling's large red opera robe was exceptionally dazzling under the spotlight. He stood there, narrowing his eyes as he looked at Supervisor Zhou.

"Performance? Still a performance?!" Supervisor Zhou cursed furiously. "You... you're a madman!! A complete and utter lunatic!"

Wearing a striking red opera robe, a black veil, and then stepping onto the stage to provocatively produce a dead body in front of everyone... what else could he be but a madman?

"Supervisor Zhou, I'm performing 'bringing a person to life'... Right now, only a dead person has appeared, and that's not enough."

Chen Ling spoke with a smile, then pulled a black handgun from his robes, aiming it at the frantically retreating Supervisor Zhou.

Under Supervisor Zhou's horrified gaze, he pulled the trigger without hesitation!

*Bang—!!*

A gunshot wound appeared on Supervisor Zhou's forehead, killing him instantly!

Bringing a person to life.The person, gone!

The sudden gunshot completely silenced the commotion in the audience. They fell into a momentary, deathly hush.

They had witnessed a body drop from the ceiling and now watched Chen Ling shoot someone in public. The next moment, screams of terror nearly tore the roof off as people shrieked and surged towards the exits, the scene devolving into complete chaos!

Not enough! Still not enough!

Chen Ling's eyes glinted with a sharp light, and a chilling murderous intent surged forth.

He immediately turned his gun, aiming it at the terrified judges below who were also trying to escape, and fired three shots!

*Bang bang bang—!!*

Black sparks burst into the air as whistling bullets precisely struck the back of the heads of the three nearest supervisors. As crimson blood spattered, their bodies toppled to the ground!

Gunshots mixed with screams echoed through the performance hall. Chen Ling stood on stage, a smoking gun in hand, like a demon in red!

"Eee-hahahaha..."

At the same time, an uncontrollable laughter suddenly surged in Chen Ling's heart. This time, his focus was entirely on accumulating audience expectation, so he had no mind to control himself and simply burst into wild laughter!

"Hahahahaha!!""Hahahahahahaha...!!"

As Chen Ling laughed wildly, he fired another shot, killing a judge fleeing in another direction. As if remembering something, he turned and fired a shot at Supervisor Sun's body, instantly igniting the gasoline on the trolley!

*Whoosh—!*

Fierce flames engulfed Supervisor Sun's body, along with the hundreds of photographs stuffed into his mouth and clothes, gradually turning them to ash. These ridiculous riches, which he had cherished like treasure before his death, ultimately filled his foul-smelling corpse, sending him plunging into a fiery hell.

The pyre danced wildly in the darkness. Under the spotlight that pierced through the gloom, a figure in red laughed maniacally, gun in hand, like a mad demon!

"Madman... that's a madman!!!""Quick, call the police!""Help, why is he laughing so maniacally?!""Don't kill me! Don't kill me..."

Everyone stampeded towards the exit, shying away from the laughing figure in red on stage as if he were a viper. Only one person remained an exception.

The injured girl stood frozen in place, allowing terrified figures to rush past her. She remained motionless like a statue... In her eyes, there was only the madly laughing red silhouette on stage.

She watched as those who had tormented her fell, saw Supervisor Sun, filled with his sins, turn to ash, and observed how the lecherous gazes from the audience, which had once felt like blades scraping her bones, were now completely consumed by fear...

Liu Qingyan's slender, fragile body trembled in the darkness, not from fear, but from excitement and elation!

The countless tall, closed office doors that had made her feel as if she were in hell were now, with Chen Ling's wild laughter, being shattered by gunshot after gunshot. Also shattered were the grievances and pain she had hidden deep within her heart!

In that moment, under the spotlight, the maniacal Chen Ling, whom others desperately avoided...

In her eyes,

was like a crimson deity.