King Crazy Game

Chapter 138 The Real Death Game is Over (1)

In the spacious and bright living room, Shan Yiqun sat on the sofa, holding photos of Gu Qiuchi's suicide in his hands. Each photo clearly expressed that he would be the next to die.

"You are just a young boy. Even if you were taught by Gu Chen, you still have the guts to kill me." Shan Yiqun picked up the photos in his hand and tore them into pieces one by one. "Even if you are Lin Yan's grandson, I will not show mercy."

In the evening, the cold wind blew like an icy blade, ravaging everyone walking on the road. The security guard hid in the security room to avoid the invasion of the cold wind. At this time, an expensive sports car stopped at the gate of the community, and an exquisite man with a gold-rimmed coat got out of the car elegantly.

The security guard thought to himself that good-looking people are just different, the moment they get out of the car they look like they are filming a commercial.

Under his envious gaze, Lin Zicheng completed the registration with ease, smiled at him, and then slowly walked into the depths of the villa area.

"Mr. Shan, I didn't expect to meet you again in this situation. I thought you would hide it better." Lin Zicheng sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup at hand, and took a sip. "The taste is as good as last time, and the tea set is also good."

At this moment, Shan Yiqun no longer had the loving look he usually had towards the younger generation, and his face looked cold.

"My grandfather shouldn't know about these things about you, right?" Lin Zicheng leaned back on the sofa and smiled faintly.

"I don't know for now, and I don't know in the future." Shan Yiqun picked up the tea and took a sip. "When did you start to doubt me?"

"When investigating Zhou Lichu, my grandfather gave me four lashes. At that time, I began to suspect that he might know the person behind the scenes. It was also from that time that I began to investigate the people around him, and then I found out that you were one of the members of KN. The main reason I came to visit that day was to find out if Wen Lin had the medicine for eternal youth, but I didn't expect you to expose yourself first."

"But I've confirmed that you are the boss behind the scenes, thanks to the information I got from investigating KN, and the information doesn't match yours at all." Lin Zicheng smiled at him.

"Thank you for creating such an interesting game for me. You used me as bait to lure out Wen Yan. When Wen Yan put his whole heart on me, you stepped up your efforts to investigate everything about Wen Yan. I didn't expect that Wen Yan's father, Wen Lin, had already expected you to do this and ruin everything."

After saying that, Lin Zicheng spread his hands and let out a breath, implying that Shan Yiqun got nothing.

Shan Yiqun sneered: "You are more cunning than Lin Yan. You knew everything in advance, but you pretended to know nothing. It's just an act."

"If you don't act, how do you know if what you want actually exists?" Lin Zicheng smiled slyly, "I'm also curious about what Wen Lin left behind back then."

After hearing this, Shan Yiqun's eyes became even colder. He didn't expect that Lin Zicheng also used him as a tool.

Lin Zicheng smiled faintly: "Master Shan, you are both black and white. You are not only the mastermind of the game, but also the biggest boss in the game. It's really surprising, cat catching cat. Director Zhao and I don't mind you using us to achieve your goals, but people can't be too greedy. Greed will bring death."

Shan Yiqun looked at him angrily: "You are a junior, and you are teaching me a lesson."

Lin Zicheng was not frightened by him at all, and said calmly: "This game called 'justice' is very interesting. At least before you touched Qingning, I had a great experience and savored those people who struggled to die. What you said about Qingning and me the other day moved me to be honest. I even thought that even if you gained nothing in the end, you should pretend not to know and play the role of elder and junior well."

Lin Zicheng stood up, walked to Shan Yiqun, leaned down, and looked at him with a teasing look: "Master Shan, how does it feel to have a good chess game ruined by a few bad apples?"

Shan Yiqun suddenly felt that Lin Zicheng and Gu Chen were overlapping in front of him, and a sense of fear gradually spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. He said coldly: "That is only the Gu family's business, what does it have to do with me?"

"Oh..." Lin Zicheng dragged out the last word, straightened up, and laughed, "You are the person behind Wang Rong and the Gu family, how can you have nothing to do with it? They invited us to join the game early, but they didn't act for a long time. Isn't it because of your order? You haven't figured out Wen Lin's situation yet, so you have been sitting on the sidelines until you found out that Wen Lin left everything behind. Then you were too lazy to care about this game anymore and let it develop as it pleased."

Shan Yiqun's face was gloomy, he said nothing and glared angrily.

"Do you know what I learned on that island in Xiade Hall?" Lin Zicheng walked up to him, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and said in a cold voice, "Using their desires to kill them is the most interesting part of the game."

Shan Yiqun was so shocked by these words that his body stiffened. He turned his gaze to Lin Zicheng and said in disbelief, "You knew this a long time ago?"

"Shouldn't I have known about this kind of thing?" Lin Zicheng laughed. "If there was only Xia Detang on the island, I would definitely not suspect you, but there is another person on the island who taught me a lot of fun. Exchanging one thing for another is also the fun of the game."

Shan Yiqun could no longer sit still at this moment. He was about to stand up, but Lin Zicheng got there first and pressed him down on the sofa. The cold touch of the metal blade on his neck made him panic and he was ready to call for help.

"Master Shan, don't move. If I accidentally use too much force, my grandfather will blame me." Lin Zicheng leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Don't waste your energy. Haven't you noticed that your entire villa is very quiet?"

"You!" Shan Yiqun gritted his teeth, wishing he could die together with Lin Zicheng.

Seeing Shan Yiqun's body trembling, Lin Zicheng seemed to have had enough fun and returned to his usual gentleness and warmth: "Don't be nervous, Mr. Shan, I'm not the one on the island, how could I kill you with my own hands? I don't like the smell of blood."

Shan Yiqun became even more nervous when he heard him say this, because he had watched Lin Zicheng grow up and he knew very well Lin Zicheng's method of killing people with a borrowed knife.

He asked coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Zicheng took out a metal collar from somewhere and quickly put it on him in front of Shan Yiqun's horrified eyes.

"Alas..." Lin Zicheng sighed softly, "I didn't want to do this to you, but you asked Qingning to take it over. If I don't return the favor, it seems that I am very impolite."

"Lin Zicheng!" Shan Yiqun yelled, "Your grandfather and I are old acquaintances, how dare you do this to me!"

The smile in Lin Zicheng's eyes grew stronger. He pulled the ring slightly, and Shan Yiqun immediately felt the collar around his neck slowly shrinking. This was different from the one Gu Jinan put on Shen Qingning. This was a long-term method of abuse.

The abused people are forced to watch themselves die in panic, unable to escape.

When Shan Yiqun thought he was going to die at Lin Zicheng's hands, Lin Zicheng suddenly let him go, looking completely uninterested: "Alas, no more playing. My old man has always taught me not to kill people and break the law. Mr. Shan, today's play ends here, you take care of yourself."

Before Shan Yiqun could figure out his sudden resurrection, Lin Zicheng had already walked out of the living room.