King Crazy Game

Shi Zhenni has been in the industry for more than ten years and has never met anyone who can express emotions so accurately. For example, when it is time to eat, even if he does not feel hungry, he will accurately express his hunger.

As a living person, his joy, anger, sorrow and happiness would always be revealed inadvertently, but he could suppress them perfectly when he heard words. He could only interpret every expression vividly, without expressing it from the heart.

So when Shi Zhenni saw that sudden look of ecstasy just now, she felt that this was a good opportunity.

Shi Zhenni asked cautiously: "What happy thing happened?"

He smiled at her and said, "I helped my king solve a small problem."

king?

The first time I heard Yan talk about this word was in the king he painted?

Shi Zhenni asked cautiously again: "Who is your king?"

He gave her a fake smile, picked up the pen, and quickly sketched the facial features on the blank face, as if he had memorized this face by heart and could finish it in one stroke.

The person in the painting is extremely good-looking, especially her peach blossom eyes, which seem to say a thousand more words with just one more look at them.

"My king is good at using everything, power, money, or people's hearts. He doesn't like the smell of blood, so he sits on a high place, looking down at the poor people at his feet." Hearing this, his eyes became gentle, but there was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

Before Shi Zhenni could grasp the meaning of Wen Yan's words, she saw him fold the drawing paper into the shape of a simple airplane, stand up and walk to the window, then, like a child, blow on the paper airplane and throw it out.

"Shi Zhenni, I'm going back to my country next week, and this may be the last time we talk." Hearing this, he leaned against the window and resumed his usual politeness.

Shi Zhenni was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Have you found a solution? Or change a place for treatment? You will never come back?"

Hearing this, he nodded politely: "Well, I think this should be the solution. Thank you for taking care of me for so many years."

Shi Zhenni gave a bitter smile. She had not found the cause of Wen Yan's illness from the beginning to the end, so how could she talk about taking care of him.

"Good luck."

Shi Zhenni was somewhat reluctant to leave the castle where she visited every month.

"My king, you just need to sit still. I will help you solve whatever you don't want to do. I will finish the game you haven't finished yet."

Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes, looked into the distance, and then let out an almost crazy laugh.

"My king, I love you and will never allow myself to lose you again."

Before boarding the plane, Cao Guang suddenly sent a message informing him that Commander Cao had committed suicide in his study.

Lin Zicheng looked at his phone, his eyes as deep as a cold pond stained with a layer of gloom. Cao Guo was the only person in this game that he didn't want to fight. First, he was old and didn't have many years left to live. Second, he hadn't found all the people hiding in the game, so Cao Guo still had value to use. Third, as a friend of Cao Zhi, he was the last good intention left.

"Commander Cao's suicide means the game is completely over?" Shen Qingning laid the chair flat, lying down and looking up at Lin Zicheng.

Lin Zicheng neither denied nor confirmed it. He turned off his phone, leaned back in his chair, and looked out the window.

The fuselage rose rapidly, and the white clouds were like snow underfoot.

"Zicheng, in this performance, we are just spectators. The performance is over, the curtain falls, and we should leave the venue."

Shen Qingning's words seemed casual, but in fact they were the result of careful consideration.

"It's a pity for Song Nian. It's rare to have such a beautiful and unique toy." Lin Zicheng turned his head and gave Shen Qingning a playful smile.

"He is indeed very unique. A student who graduated from an ordinary university actually has professional saber skills. He can even find confidential documents that we can't find. I don't believe Cao Zhi would be so stupid as to hand them over. And the recording in Cao Zhi's hand at the end simply brought the drama to a climax. He wanted Cao Zhi to live a life worse than death like he did when he was alive. And Commander Cao's suicide is definitely related to Song Nian. It is impossible for an ordinary person to solve the two enemies of the past one by one."

Shen Qingning rested his head on his hands and told the story.

"Song Nian once said that in order to survive, he would even sell his life at a low price. So someone targeted Song Nian ten years ago and has been playing chess step by step until now. What is his purpose? It seems that the biggest winner is only Cao Guang. Is there a particularly patriotic person who wants Cao Guang to contribute to the country at all costs?"

After saying this, Shen Qingning started laughing first.

"Perhaps the real cat and mouse game has just begun." Lin Zicheng frowned, his tone dark and deep.

"Sheriff Linmao is on call at any time." Shen Qingning joked, "Assistant Shen is ready to die at any time."

Lin Zicheng curled his eyes when he heard this and asked teasingly, "Is it time to award you a banner for being a selfless good citizen?"

"Forget about the silk banner. Just give me a fierce 1."

"Oh..." Lin Zicheng dragged out the last word and changed the tone a few times, and said seriously: "Zeyu should have some in stock. Ask him to arrange it for you after you get off the plane."

Shen Qingning was somewhat helpless. No matter how high the quality of Zeyu's inventory was, it could not compare to the man in front of him! Suddenly he realized a very important question. Did Lin Zicheng have any misunderstandings about him?

Before closing his eyes, Shen Qingning emphasized again: "I was joking when I said Meng 1, don't let Zeyu and Mu Shen cause me trouble again. I'm too tired recently, I just want to be pure and devote myself to Buddhism."

Lin Zicheng, who was sitting and looking through documents, turned his head to look at him and sneered after hearing this.

As night falls, hundreds of ghosts roam in the darkness, and countless goblins, monsters and demons lurk under the cover of darkness.