King Crazy Game

The man in the last row of the bus weighed about 100 kilograms and took up three or four seats. He spoke with an accent from somewhere unknown and chatted with the female college student next to him.

Adhering to the principle of being polite to others, the female college student endured his loud and vigorous voice, which almost treated the car as a private car, while slowly moving to the other side of the window to create some distance.

The passengers on the bus included the fat man, the female college student, and several migrant workers. They dared not speak out in anger at the fat man who was almost roaring, because the fat man was wearing gold all over his body, including a big gold necklace, a gold ring, and a gold bracelet.

It was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with, so everyone could only look out the window to distract themselves and sympathize with the female college student. After waiting for him to finally stop the noise pollution, the driver could not help but look at the fat man in the rearview mirror, and happened to meet the fat man's sight.

The fat guy just boasted to the female college student about his great achievements, such as being a mine owner, having hundreds of employees, living in a small villa by the sea, and having more than a dozen servants. But everyone is not stupid. If he is really that rich, why would he squeeze into the bus with them? He must have driven a private plane and disappeared without a trace.

The driver quickly smiled professionally: "Boss, where can you make a lot of money? It sounds amazing."

"I started a mine at home not long ago, but business has been bad in the past few years and there aren't many minerals in the mine. So a friend asked me to come here to develop, so I came." The fat man felt a little uncomfortable sitting there, and he moved his big butt toward the female college student, saying, "Your car is not comfortable to sit in, it's not spacious enough. My car is big enough for me to lie down and roll around, but now I can't even stretch my legs."

The driver pretended not to understand his sarcasm and said with a smile: "Boss, we can't compete with you, the company only gave us cars like this. Next time you become the boss, give us a better car."

"No problem, that's all." The fat man was immediately delighted when he heard others praising him.

The car drove all the way and finally arrived in the city. The female college student and the migrant workers got off one after another, leaving only the fat man. After waiting for a long time, the fat man was still sitting in his seat. The driver looked in the rearview mirror and urged: "Boss, we've arrived at the station."

"Oh... we've arrived."

Before the driver could respond or speak, he was hit hard on the back of his neck. His eyes went dark and he passed out. When he regained consciousness, he found that he was blindfolded. Before he was fully awake, a miserable scream hit his eardrums and he couldn't help but shudder. Suddenly he found that his limbs were tied up, his mouth was sealed, and he was lying on the ground.

Ordinary people would be so scared that they would struggle and beg for mercy if they encountered such a thing, but the driver just shook the car left and right symbolically. His psychological quality was extremely high.

At this moment, someone stepped hard on his lower back: "Long time no see, Lu Jian."

Haven't heard your name for over ten years...

Lu Jian gasped. The man opposite him was a trained martial artist. He kicked him in the waist, causing him to curl up in a bow shape due to the pain. His face pressed against the cold ground, his nose twitched a few times, and he smelled the bloody smell all around him. Cold sweat broke out on his back.

At this time, he heard another man's voice. The voice was feminine, like singing an opera, and sharp: "Lu Jian, I didn't expect that one day you would be afraid of the smell of blood. How did that crazy doctor become like this?"

Lu Jian didn't say anything, but he guessed in his heart that the two people in front of him were probably his former enemies.

"There is a work ID card, a cell phone and a bunch of keys inside the work clothes." It was the same voice as the fat man in the car just now, but now it has become more attractive and pleasant. "Lu Jian, have you changed your name to Li Wei? There are photos of the whole family in your phone. Your little daughter really doesn't look good enough for you."

When Lu Jian heard him talking about his family, he tensed up. Suddenly, a hand roughly tore off the tape on her mouth, as if giving her a chance to beg for mercy.

My vision was blurred for a while before it became clear again. The two people in front of me were about 27 or 28 years old, with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes.

Lu Jian looked flattering and smiled awkwardly: "I am no longer Lu Jian, and I don't have any skills. You can see that I am now a bus driver and can't do anything. We should make money by being harmonious."

The feminine man didn't buy it and stepped on his finger: "I'm curious, what happened to you to become like this?"

Lu Jian's face turned pale with pain. His brain forced him to bend his fingers, but they were stepped on hard by his feet. His fingers were connected to his heart, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain. "A..." He stuttered, his heart sinking, "I don't remember clearly... I only remember that there was a big fire."

The other party obviously didn't buy it. The feminine man smiled and said, "Lu Jian, if I cut off your daughter's arm, will it make you remember?"

"Wait……"

Just as Lu Jian uttered a word, his phone suddenly lit up, and a sweet and lovely little girl's voice said, "Dad, why haven't you come home yet? Mom and I are waiting for you to eat at home..."

"etc……"

The fat man pressed the hang-up button and waited for Lu Jian impatiently.

"It was Wen Lin." Lu Jian shouted urgently, "He was the one who asked us to set fire to everything. There will be no KN after the notice."

The surroundings became extremely quiet, even the screams from before disappeared, leaving only the sound of Lu Jian's rapid breathing.

"In order to have a stable life in the future, I asked Liang Junming to help me forge the files..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly started bleeding from all seven orifices and lost consciousness.

The feminine man kicked Lu Jian several times, but he didn't react at all.

After the fat man carefully examined Lu Jian's body, he said, "Pooh!" "The chip in his body exploded. It seems that Wen Lin did something to keep some secrets."

The feminine man sneered: "Wen Lin is dead, but his son is still alive. I don't believe he can't be found."

In the room named "Hai Hour", Lin Zicheng sat in the middle of the large sofa, crossed his legs, one hand on the sofa, one hand holding a wine glass, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, half-opened, looking at Shen Qingning who was standing at the door of the room.

The dim light made Shen Qingning's originally charming face even more unpredictable.

Lin Zicheng smiled slightly and asked with a little drunkenness: "How did you know I was here?"

Shen Qingning closed the door, walked over, half-knelt beside Lin Zicheng's feet, raised his head and sighed softly: "Every time you are in a bad mood, you will come here to drink."

Lin Zicheng put down his wine glass, bent down and got close to him, and smiled: "Qingning, do you know why I'm in a bad mood?"

The strong smell of alcohol penetrated Shen Qingning's mouth and nose, but he did not retreat at all. He took off the glasses that Lin Zicheng was wearing and placed them on the table beside him. Lin Zicheng's pair of peach blossom eyes, which were usually affectionate, now showed a lot of inexplicable sadness.

Shen Qingning didn't like his look, especially since it had nothing to do with him. He pretended to be teasing as usual and said, "Young Master Lin, there are only two things I love in my life, one is money and the other is beautiful women. When I'm in a bad mood, it's only money and beautiful women that matter to me. I can help you with the money issue."

"No, it's not about money and beauties." Lin Zicheng straightened up, leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "I just feel that this game is like a farewell. You always say that I am a lonely person, and I always want to find a trace of warmth from others to soothe my loneliness."

"Why am I lonely? Because I am afraid of separation."

Lin Zicheng's voice was so soft when he said the last sentence that Shen Qingning suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

"Qingning..." Lin Zicheng's heavy and sad cry almost made him fall when he stood up. He sat next to Lin Zicheng and poured a glass of wine.

"I will always be by your side." Shen Qingning picked up the wine glass and gently touched the glass that Lin Zicheng had just drunk from, "There will be no separation."

Shen Qingning waited for a long time, but Lin Zicheng didn't respond. When she looked over, she found that this man was actually asleep.

"Ah..." Shen Qingning sighed deeply and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, "I wonder if you heard it?"

Shen Qingning poured himself another glass of wine. While drinking alone, he looked at Lin Zicheng who was sleeping beside him and chuckled: "If I had taken the initiative to approach you earlier, there wouldn't be so many deaths."

"Every time I think I know you well enough, you always do something unexpected, which surprises me." Shen Qingning held Lin Zicheng's hand and sighed softly, "Why can't I catch the person who is right in front of me every time?"

"Zicheng, when will you come to me? When will you open your phone and want to call me or send me a message? When will you smile especially happily when you see my message?"

Shen Qingning carefully brushed aside Lin Zicheng's hair and kissed him gently: "This is half a reward, and the remaining half will be used to add some fun to the next game."

As soon as Li Yize punched in, Director Zhang called him to his office.

Director Zhang picked up the yellowed teacup and took a sip of tea to calm down his early morning anger before he said to Li Yize, "This morning, the director of City C asked you to go over and assist in a murder case. You will report there later."

Li Yize was stunned and nodded worriedly.