King Crazy Game

Lin Zicheng had just finished reviewing the documents and got up to make himself a cup of tea when Shen Qingning called. He frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure slowly dissipated from his eyes.

After returning from Country A, Shen Qingning seemed to contact me more frequently than before.

"Zicheng, Xu Minmin is dead." Shen Qingning's voice was very calm, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"Are you trying to tell me to pick you up at the police station?"

Zhou Mushen learned that after Xu Minmin was forced to stop working, she repeatedly came to Shen Qingning's house. Now that Xu Minmin's death has not been determined, Shen Qingning was naturally invited to the police station for tea.

"Hmm~ I don't feel like driving recently, and the drivers have all asked for leave..."

"Take a taxi."

Lin Zicheng hung up the phone, leaned back in his chair, drank tea and looked at his phone. The news of the superstar's death occupied half of the Internet, and any app he clicked on would be filled with reports.

"Late last night, a case of charcoal burning in a car occurred in the parking lot of the Jinshi Club in Chengdong District of our city. As of now, the police have not released any information. It is reported that the deceased is superstar Xu Minmin. According to insiders, all of Xu Minmin's endorsements and other activities have been cancelled recently. It is suspected that she committed suicide..."

This news came from an entertainment channel, which also included videos and photos of the scene.

Lin Zicheng enlarged the photos of the scene and looked at them carefully for a long time, but found nothing unusual. He stood up, picked up his coat and went to the police station.

Shen Qingning looked at the hung up phone, the smile on his face just now was gone, replaced by a chilling horror.

Last time, after Lin Zicheng asked about the termination of contracts with big brands, Shen Qingning had been investigating who the ultimate bosses behind these companies were, but unfortunately found nothing. However, during the investigation, he learned that the reporter who took the photo at the time had his hands chopped off.

I will only do this after hearing it!

Shen Qingning clenched his fists tightly to suppress the ups and downs in his heart.

Back in high school, Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning made a bet on whether they could tame the mad dog Wen Yan. First, they played some tricks and rearranged the seats a month after the start of school. As the lucky one, Xu Minmin unexpectedly became the same table with Wen Yan.

Xu Minmin naturally refused. She asked the teacher to rearrange the seats. Moreover, as a proud girl, she would definitely ask to sit with Shen Qingning if she wanted to change.

All Shen Qingning needed to do was to force Xu Minmin to retreat, because Xu Minmin did not arouse any interest in him. Lin Zicheng only needed to be a good person and become Wen Yan's deskmate.

Shen Qingning thought it was just a simple bet, but there seemed to be something more between Lin Zicheng and Wen Yan.

It made him try hard to suppress his jealousy at that time.

Lin Zicheng had just arrived at the police station when Shen Qingning and the boss of Jinshi, Zhou Lichu, came out one after the other. Zhou Lichu was about the same age as them, wearing a black sweater and diamond earrings, with delicate features and narrow eyes.

Because Zhou Mushen and Qiu Zeyu often went there, they were familiar with the boss. Zhou Lichu was also there when Lin Zicheng went there later, so he was familiar to him as well.

"Mr. Lin, what a coincidence."

Zhou Lichu took a step forward and greeted Lin Zicheng enthusiastically before Shen Qingning.

"Unfortunately, I'm here specifically to be a driver."

Lin Zicheng's straightforward answer made Shen Qingning behind him couldn't help but laugh, with a hint of pride in her smile.

Zhou Lichu: "If Mr. Lin doesn't want to, I'll be the driver today. I don't have anything else to do right now."

Lin Zicheng frowned and scanned Zhou Lichu's body with his eyes. Even though Zhou Lichu had a smile on his face, there was still arrogance and viciousness between his eyebrows.

"No, I just do things for people for money."

Lin Zicheng clearly refused, but Zhou Lichu was not discouraged and smiled: "Come over for a drink when you are free, I will treat you."

Just as Zhou Lichu finished speaking, an elderly couple dressed in plain clothes suddenly rushed out and rushed into the middle of the three people. The thin woman looked at them with trembling lips and asked: "Who killed my Minmin? My Minmin couldn't have committed suicide, she couldn't have committed suicide..."

The equally frail man beside her held her tremblingly and said, "Let's wait and see what the police say. The police won't lie to us."

Zhou Lichu's face darkened slightly, and he took a few steps back, avoiding the couple with disgust as if they were the plague. At this time, a policeman came out, and he took them into the police station while comforting them.

"Poor guy." Shen Qingning looked back and couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Zicheng bent down and patted the pants that the woman had just caught. Zhou Lichu beside him immediately asked attentively: "Is Mr. Lin okay?"

Lin Zicheng smiled and shook his head, sending Zhou Lichu away. In the car, Shen Qingning turned to Lin Zicheng with a gloomy face and asked, "Are you still very familiar with him in private?"

Lin Zicheng held the steering wheel and raised his eyebrows: "You follow me almost 24 hours a day now, do I still have private time?"

Shen Qingning tilted his head to look out the window, hiding the smile that he couldn't suppress.

"What about Xu Minmin's matter?" Lin Zicheng asked without looking away.

"The police officer was suspected of committing suicide by burning charcoal in his car, and even typed a suicide note in the memo of his mobile phone."

"Xu Minmin doesn't seem like a love-brained girl who committed suicide for love. It could be someone else."

"Zi Cheng, do you want to talk about Wen Yan?"

Shen Qingning turned to look at Lin Zicheng. What Shen Qingning could find, Lin Zicheng would know more, not less.

"In your impression, Wen Yan would do something to honor the deceased?"

Shen Qingning shrugged: "Let the police investigate the case. We are not civilian Conan."

As Shen Qingning spoke, he rested his head on the cushion, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep to prevent Lin Zicheng from continuing to ask questions.

"Driver Lin" sent Shen Qingning to the door of his house. Shen Qingning unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, turned his head and glanced at Lin Zicheng, and said slowly: "No matter what, the end of the game is just turning off the computer, and turning it on again is a new experience."

Lin Zicheng smiled slightly, then raised his hand and brushed Shen Qingning's chin: "I'll give you this sentence exactly as it is."

Shen Qingning was stunned, and replied with a half-smile to the meaning of Lin Zicheng's words: "I'm reading a book recently, and the people described in it as self-indulgent are very similar to you."

Lin Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "Next time, change to a good book. I would rather eat chaff with good people than feast with bad people."

Shen Qingning laughed and stood there watching Lin Zicheng step on the accelerator and leave his sight at the speed of light. Lin Zicheng met his prey criteria in every aspect, but if he really regarded Lin Zicheng as prey, he would have to be prepared to die first.

Lin Zicheng did not go back to the company. He turned a corner and drove to the gate of his former high school. This top high school had only one admission requirement: passing the academic assessment. The old principal was indifferent to daily necessities. No matter if the children's parents were high-ranking government officials, wealthy enough to rival a country, or poor, they were all judged by their academic performance.

Because of this, good grades have more charter rights in this school.