King Crazy Game

The retro-decorated floor exudes an old and elegant atmosphere. The afternoon sun shines through the glass onto a desk. A pair of white and slender fingers holding a brush are copying a tattered book.

"Moshu, let's stop here today. Don't overwork yourself." A weathered male voice sounded behind Yu Moshu. He coughed a few times and sighed, "Alas... If you were not born into this family, you wouldn't have to do these things."

"Dad, I'm very lucky to live in this family and see with my own eyes the cultural relics and relics left by the ancients. I like doing these things." Yu Moshu put down the brush and turned to look at the hunched man behind him. "Dad, several of my classmates died. I plan to return home to see them off."

"Go. This year is unlucky. You might die young." The man turned his back to Yu Moshu, sighed silently, and walked back to the bedroom.

Yu Moshu stared at the door in a trance for a long time before turning around and continuing to copy. Every stroke of his pen was sonorous and powerful.

Since he had dinner with Lin Zicheng and the others that day, the first thing Li Yize did when he went to work was to check if there were any particularly big cases recently. Unfortunately, apart from the serial murder case in City E, there was nothing. He wondered if he had misunderstood what Lin Zicheng said that day.

Those who survived by chance will be the judge?

Yu Moshu...

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Li Yize understands this principle, but the prerequisite is that Yu Moshu must break the law first!

He grabbed his hair weakly and irritably, rubbing it again and again. At this time, a colleague came over and told him that Director Zhang wanted to see him.

Li Yize was stunned. After returning from City E, Director Zhang seemed to have never contacted him again. There were no cases now, so why did he suddenly contact him?

With a nervous mood, Li Yize knocked on Director Zhang's door.

Director Zhang was wearing reading glasses and holding a yellowed white porcelain cup in his hand. He gestured to Li Yize to close the door first and then sit down.

"Director Zhang, what do you want to talk to me about?" Li Yize pulled a wooden stool and sat opposite Director Zhang's desk.

"I think you've almost gone crazy trying to find out about your father. Sigh..." Director Zhang sighed, "I'm old now. I can't do anything for you, nor can I protect you for too long. I can only tell you what I know now."

Li Yize's face suddenly became solemn.

Director Zhang: "After your father finished investigating Zhao Xinyi's case, he suddenly received a call. I was on duty with him that day, and the call was from a boy. He kept scolding your father on the phone, saying that he was a useless policeman who only cared about his own safety. Zhao Xinyi was clearly murdered, but he didn't dare to say it."

Li Yize gasped. He had a vague feeling that this boy was Yu Moshu.

"Your father was stubborn and would rather be scolded than defend himself. When the boy hung up the phone, he said he would solve it himself." Director Zhang pondered for a moment, "Later, you also learned that your father died in a car accident on the way back from a mediation. You never believed it and thought someone deliberately killed your father."

Li Yize subconsciously clenched his fists. He had always thought that his father had a car accident because of Zhao Xinyi's case, but now it seems that may not be the case.

"Director Zhang, what happened in Zhao Xinyi's case?"

Li Yize felt his throat tighten and looked at Director Zhang helplessly.

"I don't know." Director Zhang sighed silently, "We were too young to see clearly what happened back then. We could only follow the instructions."

Li Yize lowered his head weakly. He thought of Kong Wei on the cruise ship. Zhao Xinyi was just like him. When she died, she was also dressed up brightly and beautifully, like an NPC in a game.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, spoke briefly to Director Zhang, and walked towards the yard while dialing the phone.

"Lin Zicheng, I suspect that Yu Moshu was responsible for Zhao Xinyi's death." Li Yize tried to suppress the rise and fall of his chest and said slowly, "When Zhao Xinyi died, she was dressed brightly and beautifully like Kong Wei. After Zhao Xinyi died, my dad received a phone call from a boy questioning him, but my dad didn't say anything. The boy finally said he would solve it himself."

Lin Zicheng was not too surprised and smiled slightly: "Officer Li, your intuition is indeed reliable. But I want to tell you one thing. I have found the things Zhao Xinyi left behind. It contains the location of Gu Chen's experimental base. I have solved it according to the address."

Li Yize held the phone, his heart pounding. Lin Zicheng's simple words made him look at Lin Zicheng with a new eye. What happened in City B seemed to be far beyond his imagination, but he immediately realized something.

While having dinner that day, Shen Qingning said that Yu Moshu used a knife to kill someone, and the knife was Lin Zicheng.

Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

"Lin Zicheng, you..." Li Yize took a few breaths before he finished speaking, "Why are you willing to be a knife?"

"Police Officer Li, my feelings towards Gu Chen are the same as yours. I dream of killing him, and I am just going along with it." Lin Zicheng chuckled, "Police Officer Li, have you untied your knot?"

Li Yize was silent for a long time, and said with a tearful voice: "What a joke, if it weren't for him, my dad and I wouldn't have to be like this! Even if he died, I wouldn't be able to comfort myself!"

"Officer Li, what are you going to do now?"

"I..." Li Yize's eyes were red as he looked at the haze sky. "I don't know, Lin Zicheng, do you think my dad was killed by Yu Moshu? My dad died in a car accident on his way back from mediating a quarrel between neighbors. I have always suspected that his death was related to KN."

Li Yize took a deep breath and continued, "When Xu Minmin died, I received a text message reminding me that Xu Minmin's death was related to KN. That's why I kept investigating. Now that I think about it, I became their pawn at that time."

"Lin Zicheng, if Yu Moshu really killed my father, can I..." Li Yize finally swallowed the words 'kill him' and looked at the words 'serve the people' bitterly and asked, "Can I find other charges and arrest him?"

"It depends on your luck with him."

Faced with Lin Zicheng's words, Li Yize suddenly became like a punctured balloon, and his whole body deflated.

A luxurious invitation made of fine silk was quietly placed on Lin Zicheng's desk, but the huge office was empty.

"Classmates reunion?" Hearing this, he leaned against the window, holding an old-fashioned game console in one hand and a luxurious invitation in the other, and laughed, "My king, why would you attend such a boring party?"

He turned around and threw the invitation in his hand into the trash can, and said to Tang Yuan: "I am in a good mood today, I want to see my king."

When Shen Qingning was staring at the invitation in her hand, Zhou Mushen called her and said, "Qingning, are you going to attend the class reunion organized by Yu Moshu? You go, and Zeyu and I will go."

"Only boring people go to such boring parties. We are interesting people, so of course we won't go."