King Crazy Game

The video of Liang Xihe being stabbed grew wildly like an inexhaustible weed in the spring breeze. The various narrations were more and more detailed, for fear of missing out on any chance to grab traffic. The murderer's information was also dug out immediately, a mentally ill son.

After the police released the news, bloggers quickly found the murderer's home based on the slender vine. A makeshift iron house of less than 20 square meters was packed with people.

A woman in her sixties with rough skin stood like a backdrop next to a group of glamorous anchors. Her thin face was stretched very long, full of wrinkles, and she exuded a strong sense of sadness.

The anchor introduced nonstop: "This is the home of the murderer Fang Yang, and standing next to him is the murderer's mother, Miao Chun..."

Miao Chun's face was pale, her cracked lips were trembling, and her shriveled cheeks were twitching unnaturally. She looked at the camera blankly, at a loss, and kept picking at the large patches of chilblains with her fingers.

In the study, Shen Qingning, who was sitting opposite the desk, was boredly browsing the news that was reporting all about Fang Yang.

After a while, he said dully while tapping his phone, "If you put all the coincidences together, you can buy a lottery ticket that's sure to win 5 million. Fang Yang, the murderer of Xihe, happened to be the son of Fang Baisheng, the psychopath in Jianghe District. He couldn't be convicted because of his mental illness, and everyone wanted to cover up the secret, so his family took him back and locked him up. Later, in order to continue the family line, Fang Baisheng's parents found someone to bring an illiterate woman from another place."

"Ever since Fang Baisheng's parents passed away, the family of three has been living on Fang Baisheng's disability allowance. But coincidentally, Fang Baisheng accidentally fell into a sewer and drowned when Fang Yang was seven years old. Without the allowance, life became even more difficult for the mother and son. Fang Yang dropped out of school early. Because he had a mentally ill father, he was rejected wherever he looked for a job. Later, someone from the same area felt sorry for him and let him work as a security guard."

"According to the bodyguards' recollections that day, they had never seen Fang Yang before. This means that Fang Yang had planned to infiltrate the bodyguards and kill people when the audience was increasing. Why did he want to kill Liang Xijin? Was the Liang family also involved in the Jianghe District case that year?"

Shen Qingning raised her head and looked at Lin Zicheng, only to see him staring at her motionlessly. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised into a half-smile, as if he was expecting the next words.

"Zicheng, looking at me like that will make me have improper thoughts." Shen Qingning leaned forward and approached Lin Zicheng.

Lin Zicheng was not affected by his teasing and asked in a steady tone: "What did Fang Yang say to you at that time?"

Shen Qingning's heartbeat quickened, and then he forced a smile and asked, "How did you know?"

As soon as he finished asking, he looked at Lin Zicheng in surprise: "Did you find someone to ambush nearby from the beginning? Do you want to catch him alive?"

Lin Zicheng smiled and said, "The scene where you were injured was also filmed very clearly."

His words successfully reminded Shen Qingning of the scene when he pretended to be disabled that day. At the same time, he also realized that his actions and his actions after hearing the words were actually within Lin Zicheng's sight, so he was able to reserve the beauty early that day.

How could this person have so many tricks!

Shen Qingning looked like he was just someone else who was embarrassed, as long as I wasn't embarrassed. He spread his hands and said, "At that time, he said that the Liang family not only hurt his family but also did something underground. Before he could finish his words, he was hit by a car and died. I checked the car and found that it was bought by a small citizen who tightened his belt. He didn't expect that someone would tamper with it during maintenance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qingning suddenly realized that if Lin Zicheng had been following him, he should have caught the murderer who hit the person.

Lin Zicheng sighed and leaned back in his chair: "It seems that no one in this game cares about their lives. They commit suicide at any time. I didn't ask anything."

Shen Qingning looked at his fingers clenching the pen and laughed: "If we had caught him so early, the game would have been over long ago and there would be no fun."

Lin Zicheng glanced at him and took his words as comfort for the time being: "Although words of comfort are useless, they can be regarded as nonsense to listen to."

Shen Qingning: "Want to hear something better? That's another price."

"The fortune teller is cheaper than you."

"Is the fortune teller as good-looking as me?"

After hearing his question, Lin Zicheng scanned him for about a minute, touched his lips, and smiled evilly: "He is a good half-immortal."

Facing the evil smile, Shen Qingning instinctively stepped back, but he didn't expect Lin Zicheng to suddenly grab his hands, rubbing his fingers gently in an ambiguous way, and staring at him affectionately with his seductive peach blossom eyes: "A half-immortal who makes people feel like they are in heaven and death."

The blatant playboy's teasing made Shen Qingning's psychological and physical anger rise alternately, and he was furious, but he had no way to vent it.

Lin Zicheng seemed to realize that he had gone too far, so he let go of Shen Qingning and returned to his usual nonchalance: "When Fang Yang said underground, did he mean underground transactions? Maybe he also meant other things..."

Shen Qingning's anger had not yet subsided. He looked at Lin Zicheng with fiery eyes. His thoughts were not back to normal at all. He nodded woodenly.

Seeing this, Lin Zicheng raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise: "Qingning, do you want me to help you find a fierce 1 first?"

The word "fierce" completely cooled Shen Qingning down. His eyes curved slightly and he said, "Wait until the game is over. I will collect the remaining game rewards on my own initiative."

Lin Zicheng didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Yang's identity was dug up by people vying for traffic. Finally, someone dug up Fang Baisheng from Fang Yang, and then dug up the Jianghe District case. The madman's murder case that year was once again on the news. Now, as long as there is a little bit of movement in the hot information, it will immediately gather into a huge wave, constantly hitting the people in official positions.

Countless ordinary people voluntarily joined the campaign called "Protect the Next Self". The uncontrollable public anger and the number of reposts soared rapidly. Those who wanted to cover up the secret could no longer use the same means to appease them this time.

The snowball kept getting bigger and bigger, and finally overwhelmed the defense line of power.

The Jiang He case has finally seen the light of day, and those ordinary people whose mouths and noses were covered can finally speak.

When those vying for traffic found that they could not dig out more explosive news about Miao Chun, they also dispersed one by one, leaving nothing behind. Shen Qingning and Lin Zicheng walked along the bumpy road all the way to Fang Yang's home.

Fang Yang's home is on the edge of the city, in a developing area. Houses of all sizes have been demolished in a mess, and people who have nowhere to live have gathered in low tin houses, eagerly waiting for the construction to be completed so that they can move into new houses.

Miao Chun was relieved to see that the two did not bring a photographer or hold up a mobile phone to take pictures, and invited them in with some enthusiasm. Lin Zicheng looked around the room and found that the small place had everything, the tablecloth on the table and the white dust cover on the old TV were all very clean.

It can be seen that Miao Chun has made his best efforts to make this home better.