King Crazy Game

In the brightly lit downtown business district, a luxurious entertainment club called Le Sheng Qian Zai occupies Baodi. Even in the middle of the night, it is still bustling with people having fun. As soon as I heard the words and stepped into the door, the lobby manager immediately came over with a smile to welcome the God of Wealth.

"Master, all the rooms at Twelve Hours are full today. Would you like to move to our elegant room on the fifth floor? It has the same style as Twelve Hours..."

The lobby manager explained awkwardly, and ran away fearing that the God of Wealth would be unhappy.

Hearing this, her green eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and she smiled and asked, "Is your General Manager Lin at the twelfth hour today?"

"Boss Lin, you're not here today. Boss Zhou and Boss Qiu are at midnight. Do you want to go over?"

The lobby manager was smiling on the outside, but he was actually very nervous. The two gentlemen in the hour of Hai were not someone who could be easily messed with.

"Hey... isn't this Brother Wen?" A hearty voice came from far away.

Hearing this, he turned his head and saw Qin Muyuan wearing a mess of metal pendants worth six figures. The silver braid tied behind his head swung as he strode over, and was extremely dazzling under the light.

"Brother Wen, are you here to drink or to see Lin Zicheng?" Qin Muyuan hooked his hand around Wen Yan's shoulder in a familiar manner, revealing his neat white teeth. "Or are you here to have fun like me?"

Hearing this, he glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I wonder what fun Brother Qin is looking for here?"

Qin Muyuan waved his hand and pointed at the handsome men and beautiful women dancing on the dance floor: "Of course it's the beauties who are having fun. The night is long, and without the beauties, the fun is half gone."

"Oh..." Hearing that, she pried his hand apart and sighed in disappointment, "I thought it was just gambling fun, and I was happy for nothing. I still remember that Brother Qin had good luck, and I wanted to gamble with you at that time, but I was rejected. Sigh..."

Qin Muyuan shrugged disapprovingly: "I was really lucky that day, maybe I used up my luck in my next life. But if Brother Wen wants to gamble today, I naturally can't spoil his fun. I wonder what to bet on?"

Wen Yan said: "Playing cards is too boring, why don't we bet on when the guests in the room will leave at midnight?"

Qin Muyuan immediately showed an embarrassed look, curled his lips and said: "Brother Wen, you are deliberately making me lose. Brother Zhou and Brother Qiu are in the room at midnight today. It's really hard to guess when they will leave."

"Do you want to bet?" Hearing this, he reached out and touched a small fox model pendant hanging on Qin Muyuan's waist. "If I win, I want this."

Qin Muyuan looked down and said as if he had made a great decision: "Okay, if I win, Brother Wen, please buy me a drink next time."

"It depends on your ability." Hearing this, he turned around and said to the lobby manager, "You will sit in the Fengya room today."

The lobby manager felt that his heart, which had been beating fast all over his body, could finally spend the whole night in peace.

In the middle of the night, Shen Qingning suddenly woke up. He panicked and reached out to his side. He felt relieved when his fingers touched a familiar body. Yu Moshu's arrival meant that the gambling game between him and Wen Yan officially began.

Lin Zicheng was too precious to him, and he felt that it was like snatching food from a tiger's mouth if someone even looked at him. What's more, Wen Yan came to beg for food so blatantly and with such fanfare, he wished he could bite Lin Zicheng into pieces and swallow him into his stomach, so that Wen Yan wouldn't even be able to see him.

In the darkness, he looked at Lin Zicheng, feeling Lin Zicheng's steady breathing, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his beautiful phoenix eyes revealed a sinister coldness.

A terrible thought occurred to him.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shone in from the French window. Qin Muyuan was already lying on the big sofa in Fengya's room, sleeping soundly without knowing where he was.

"Brother Qin, our bet can be ended now." Hearing this, he walked to Qin Muyuan's side and kicked the sofa with his leg, "Brother Qin, I won."

Qin Muyuan was sleeping soundly at this time. Hearing the sound of kicking the sofa, he half-opened his eyes in a daze. When he heard Wen Yan's words, he stretched out his hand to his waist and pulled hard, handing the fox in his hand to him: "Here you go, here you go, all for you."

Hearing this, he smiled and took the fox pendant: "Brother Qin, I hope I can gamble with you again next time."

Qin Muyuan didn't answer. He turned over, facing the back of the sofa and continued to sleep.

Not long after Fengya's door was closed, Qin Muyuan sat up, yawned, stretched, walked to the window, and watched the lobby manager see Wen Yan off with a lingering look on his face.

"A little fox has taken the bait. It seems that Lin Zicheng's position in your heart is unattainable." Qin Muyuan yawned again, half-closed his eyes, "Knowing that Lin Zicheng is cold and heartless, you still insist on having your own way. What a lovelorn man."

At this time, Qin Muyuan's phone rang.

"Boss Qin, we have found the person. What should we do next?"

Originally, Qin Muyuan caught the mouse hidden in the game just to give Lin Zicheng a gift, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

"If he heard this, what would he do?"

The other party thought for a while and said, "Send it to the police station."

"Hahaha..." Qin Muyuan laughed, "Then send it to the police station. Make it look more realistic, like cutting off arms and legs."

Qin Muyuan hung up the phone and lay back on the sofa, but he was no longer sleepy.

His right hand was holding his head, playing with his mobile phone with his left hand, leaving Erlang's legs, and watching the ceiling: "In the city of city B, he was violently stunned because of intervening in Lin Zizheng. Now he directly sent the mouse to the police station.

Li Yize came out of the interrogation room in a state of anxiety. Without even having time to drink a sip of water, he called Lin Zicheng.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

Li Yize said anxiously, "Lin Zicheng, we just learned that day that Yu Moshu and the team behind him might be causing trouble. Today, except for Yu Moshu, all these people have been sent to the police station."

"Officer Li, who do you think did this?"

Lin Zicheng's lazy voice almost made Li Yize think that he was the one who did it, but he thought that if Lin Zicheng really wanted to do it, he would not send it directly like this. This method was very familiar, very similar to Wen Yan...

"They were sent here in a rough and crude manner, just like the way they were sent here in C City and E City." Li Yize paused, "Were they really sent here by hearing the words? Why did he do this? Was it like in E City, where he rushed the progress and made us finish the task without any preparation?"

"Officer Li, we just need to wait for the show to begin. However, among the group of people sent here, is there anyone whose entire body was burned, with only his eyes left?"

"No, they are all people who followed Gu Chen to do evil things in the past. Now the police station is so busy that it seems that we have no time to care about other things."

After Li Yize finished speaking, he thought for a while and asked, "Lin Zicheng, has Yu Moshu returned to China?"

"Well, Officer Li, don't let hatred ruin the path that many people have paved for you."

Li Yize didn't say anything. After hanging up the phone, he squatted down, hugged his knees, and buried his head...