King Crazy Game

The two of them were silent for a while. The car in front was still very bright, and the sound of raindrops hitting the roof gradually decreased. Lin Zicheng's fingers moved on the steering wheel intermittently. Shen Qingning leaned against the cushion and followed his fingers up and down.

If it weren't for the honking of the vehicles behind, the atmosphere at this moment would be great.

Lin Zicheng suddenly stopped his injured movements and said, "Just now I was just asking Wen Yan what role he played in the game."

When they were in school, no matter how Shen Qingning pressed Lin Zicheng about the matter with Wen Yan, Lin Zicheng would only say "secret". So just now when Wen Yan imitated Lin Zicheng to tell the secret, Shen Qingning felt like he had fallen into an abyss for no reason, and when he reached out to grab it, there was nothing.

Lin Zicheng's first initiative to reveal the "secret" was like a tightly sealed door that had opened a crack for Shen Qingning. Even though he could only slightly feel the air flowing through the crack, he was extremely happy.

"Onlookers, characters like us... Song Nian, Xu Minmin, Zhou Lichu, they are like a drama with no connection, but when one show ends, another one starts right away, as if they are afraid that we, the onlookers, will leave." Lin Zicheng half-squinted his eyes and looked ahead, "The director behind the scenes seems to be gathering the audience, wanting to get something from us."

When Lin Zicheng said this, he turned his head and looked at Shen Qingning: "Qingning, give me your hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qingning's nerves were tense to the extreme. Before he could say a word, Lin Zicheng gently placed a hand on the back of his hand.

Cool to the touch.

Shen Qingning stared at the two folded hands, and for a moment he wanted to hold them forever.

"If you don't want to play this game, you still have a chance to leave."

It sounds like a scare warning before a horror game starts.

Shen Qingning found that Lin Zicheng's grip was very light, as if allowing him to withdraw at any time. An indescribable feeling spread through his body along his hand. Shen Qingning sighed softly and carefully clasped Lin Zicheng's hand with his backhand.

"It is said that the eldest son of the Lin family is heartless and disloyal. I didn't expect him to be abandoned so soon? The rabbit is dead and the dog is abandoned?" Shen Qingning increased the strength of his hand, "The game is not over yet. I, an enthusiastic citizen, still have value."

Lin Zicheng's peach blossom eyes curved slightly, and his fingertips rubbed the sensitive parts of Shen Qingning's hands intentionally or unintentionally. The itchy and tingling feeling made Shen Qingning feel as if countless ants were crawling all over his body, and he couldn't help but pull his hand back.

The perpetrator asked innocently, "Are you regretting it so soon?"

Shen Qingning: “…”

It was obviously you who cheated, forcing people to withdraw their hands!

"Zicheng..." Shen Qingning's words were interrupted by the honking of the car horn behind them. It turned out that the traffic police had cleared the road, leaving a large space in front of them, and they could not overtake in the crowded road.

Lin Zicheng followed the traffic and asked, "Hmm?"

Shen Qingning chuckled. Was Lin Zicheng's behavior just now a tactic of playing hard to get or was he really worried about him?

"What's for dinner?"

Shen Qingning finally asked a "century-old" question: Young Master Lin probably doesn't like "eating cakes".

"Seafood hotpot, it's your treat."

"Aha..."

When passing the accident site, I saw the rear end of a black sedan basically embedded under the head of a large truck within the yellow warning line. It could be said to be a very tragic traffic accident, and I'm afraid the owner of the car is in great danger.

Li Yize followed a middle-aged traffic policeman named Lao Chen and carefully inspected the scene of the car accident. He did not find any signs of "murder" that the car owner kept repeating.

"I think that guy is not in his right mind. It was a common case of a large truck rear-ending a small car. It was obviously going too fast. It was raining, so an accident could easily happen." Lao Chen showed the surveillance video to Li Yize. "From the surveillance video, the large truck did not slow down after turning right and was able to accurately calculate that the car was just passing by and hit it head-on. Young people nowadays are always thinking of murder. They have read too many detective novels."

Li Yize took out a cigarette and handed it to Lao Chen and asked, "What did the truck driver say?"

"A truck driver named Zhao Wei, 45 years old, was driving while fatigued or drunk, as shown on the dashcam. He said that his family called to say his daughter was sick and he was in a hurry to have a daughter. He was speeding, and it was like a double whammy." Old Chen lit a cigarette and sighed a few times, "I don't know how much money he will have to pay for this car accident. The young man who was hit just now is obviously not a good person."

Li Yize did not say that the young man who was hit was Fang Jingzhou, the only son of the internationally renowned architect Fang Shanhai. Otherwise, he would not have been so capable as to call the criminal police to conduct a secret investigation with just one phone call. Li Yize looked solemn, did not jump to conclusions, and turned to look elsewhere.

At this time Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning saw him at the same time. Li Yize performed outstandingly in Xu Minmin's case and was qualified for promotion, but no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to get involved with the traffic police.

Unless there is something else going on.

Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Is it what I thought?" Shen Qingning laughed.

"Hmm?" Lin Zicheng glanced at him.

"The next performance has already started. Who will be the lead actor this time?" Shen Qingning tilted his head to look out the window and said calmly, "It should be someone we know."

Li Yize returned to the police station and carefully reviewed the accident video, but did not find any suspicious points. So he opened the computer and looked at Fang Jingzhou's information again. Children of wealthy and powerful families are different. They all went to famous schools and traveled with their fathers at an early age, often staying abroad.

Seeing XXX International School, Li Yize paused for a moment while holding the mouse. He had checked the backgrounds of Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning, and they happened to have studied in this school, as well as the deceased Xu Minmin.

It seems like someone has linked all these people together, or is it just a coincidence?

Li Yize didn't sleep all night, thinking about Lin Zicheng's words about saving himself. At that time, Lin Zicheng's vague answer made him think it was just an excuse, but now it seems that it is true.

In the morning, just as Lin Zicheng drove out of the parking garage, Li Yize called him.

"I think you might be interested in knowing about last night's car accident." Li Yize informed Lin Zicheng before he even reported it to Director Zhang. "The person who was hit was Fang Jingzhou. On the way to the hospital last night, he kept saying it was murder. I checked the truck driver Zhao Wei. He is an honest man. He has no motive for murder. I also checked his financial situation. He is not suspected of hiring a killer."

Lin Zicheng asked: "Has Fang Jingzhou been rescued?"

"Well, he has passed the critical period and is now in a coma. The trouble is Fang Shanhai, who has been asking for a criminal investigation. He will be here tonight. Zhao Wei's family are all honest farmers, and we can't get any information out of them."

"You'd better send a few more people to keep an eye on Zhao Wei and don't let him die."

Lin Zicheng gave a slight warning.