Chapter 174 Real Killing Game
What I hate the most is the kind of bloody scenes performed on TV. It says that a rich child is concerned about making money and then ignores the child. As a result, the child's personality becomes very extreme. Then the parents blame themselves and think that all this is their fault. Finally, let's summarize, what is most precious is not actually the delicacies or the luxury car at home, but the greatest happiness for parents to be with them.
When I saw this, I thought it was nonsense. It was just a full man who didn’t know that the hungry man was hungry. I didn’t say that this must have nothing to do with the negligence of parents’ discipline, but in fact it has very little relationship. I think the reason why the children of rich families became like this is actually because to put it bluntly, they were all affected by this social illusion. I believe that Hao Hongyu’s father actually rarely has time to care for his daughter, but Hao Hongyu is a real lady, well-educated and well-educated.
In fact, this principle is very simple. It is because of Hao Hongyu himself. He has liked to read some inspirational books since he was a child and liked to help the poor, so he can feel that the life of the poor is not easy.
Many rich children are born to think that my family is rich. My father is Li Gang. When the sky falls, I have to hold on to this kind of heart. Then when something happens, I say that you don’t care about me, and you don’t communicate with me.
Damn, these are all reasons for being damn. It's really a matter of both fish and bear's paw.
I can guarantee that if the parents of those rich second-generations really put aside everything and took care of their children, and then lived a tight life and even had to save money on their meals, the teenager who was mentally more angry about his parents' lack of potential.
So when I saw Xu Donggang's family, I actually felt that all this had little to do with his parents, and everything was brought about by one's own death.
"Is it Mr. Xu?"
Wen Wudie stepped forward a few steps and asked softly.
"Yes, are you?"
Xu Donggang's father looked curious.
"We are from the Magic City Police Department. Is this your son?"
Wen Wudie said as she handed the photo of Xu Donggang's handing to the middle-aged man in front of her.
"Yes, why, did this brat cause trouble with me? It's so fucking, why did I give birth to such a bastard!"
Xu Donggang's father was very angry and roared.
"Your son is dead! We are here to find out the situation!"
Wen Wudie said coldly, in fact, he was very hostile to such a rich second generation. He thought he had a few bad money and thought that the world belonged to him. For example, the son of the richest man in the imperial capital, Wang Hecong, was simply a 25-year-old.
"What, I, my son is dead!"
Xu Donggang's father took a few steps back in an instant and hit the car with a thud. Although he was always angry that his son was not good at doing well, he was his biological son after all, and there was only one son. When he learned about his death, he almost broke out in an instant, which was like a thunderbolt.
"How did my son die!"
Xu Donggang's father asked loudly in tears.
"I was shot in the middle of my forehead and killed it on the spot. We suspect that your son is playing a real murder game. He still thinks he is dead in the game!"
The director explained patiently.
"The murder game is another game, I knew that this beast would die in the game sooner or later!"
Xu Donggang's father was so angry that he punched the glass, and his voice was filled with unprecedented anger and even more desolate.
"Mr. Xu, in order to solve the case as soon as possible, we must investigate your son's room. I hope you will cooperate with the investigation!"
The director said as he took out a search warrant and handed it to Xu Donggang's father. Xu Donggang was crying and took us into the villa. When Xu Donggang's mother learned about the death of her son, she cried and was in a mess.
"Okay, stop crying. If you, a prodigal girl, were you, who would have been spoiled by your precious son, would he have been today? You would still be playing a murder game."
Xu Donggang's father said angrily, and he felt even more sad and angry. He didn't expect that his son would be addicted to games on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he would even go to play murder games. It was crazy.
"Mr. Xu, can you hear of the murder game!"
I asked curiously. In fact, when we talked about the murder game, Xu Donggang's father didn't seem very surprised or confused. He seemed to have heard of this and even knew this. On the other hand, Xu Donggang's mother, when she heard the murder game, she first looked confused, and then she cried again.
"But, take your wife down!"
Boss Xu yelled. At this time, a butler came up to take Xu Donggang's mother down. The hall suddenly became quiet. Xu Donggang's father sighed and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.
I can see that Boss Xu actually loves his son very much. The reason why Xu Donggang walks through this movie today is actually because his mother is so doting on his son too much, which makes him lawless. He has been playing and obsessed with various games since he was a child. The current game works are very bloody, so over time, their minds and natures have changed.
"I also knew about this game from a friend of mine, but I don't know much. I only know that this is a large-scale game of real-person CS. My friend once told me that this game is very popular. After players enter the game, they can shoot animals inside, and their guns are said to be anesthetic guns."
Boss Xu sighed. People nowadays have a lot of pressure on their lives. Many people like to play games to relieve the pressure of life. However, this live game is very popular among the richest people. Boss Xu was also invited to experience it, but he refused because Boss Xu did not like to play games.
In the opinion of Boss Xu, his son must have had an accident while playing this game. Although the anesthesia needle cannot kill people, if it hits the key, it will still die.
"Boss Xu, I think you're wrong. The murder game is not killing animals, and the guns they use are not numbing guns, but really lethal guns. Your son was shot at the head by a player pretending to be a sniper!"
I reminded softly, now I roughly understand that this game must change at any time. They invited the tycoons to enter the game. Maybe they were equipped with some anesthesia guns to let them experience the pleasure of shooting. But I accidentally entered the game that day, and the system should automatically recognize it and let me start the killing mode.
Once the killing mode is activated, they are not fake guns, but real guns. I made a bold guess. Maybe there is a murder game every day, and those players may never know that they are really killing, or even if they really know, they will not know.
"What, you, what you said is true!"
Boss Xu looked shocked. He couldn't believe that all this was true.
I nodded and looked at Boss Xu randomly.
"Boss Xu, so our police need your help. I know that it must be very difficult to enter this kind of game, at least not everyone can play it."
I lowered my voice and said, "It can take away the entire game venue in an instant, and the props in the game are extremely expensive. This is really not something that ordinary little dicks can afford. Therefore, this kind of game is a game played by some rich children, and they must have special membership cards or credentials, otherwise they will definitely not be able to enter that place."
"You, how do you want me to help you!"
Boss Xu thought for a while and said, in fact, he didn't want to help, because the boss behind this company didn't have to think that he was definitely not an ordinary person. Such a person could not afford to offend him, but when he thought that his son was shot by a sniper rifle, he felt heartbroken.
"It's very simple. Give me your pass. I think your friend must have given you a pass!"
I said casually.
"How did you know?"
Boss Xu looked at me with a look of surprise.
"You don't have to worry about how I know. You just need to give me that pass, and I can promise to do your best!"
I said with a smile.
"You help me, what are you helping me?"
Boss Xu looked at me with a look of surprise, and he felt that I was very special.
"Boss Xu, if I guess correctly, have you seen something unclean recently?"
I smiled mysteriously. In fact, this is not a very difficult thing for me. If this person hits a ghost, his face will be worse, and the yang fire will not be too strong, and he will feel weak in energy. Boss Hao has needle-shaped needles. I looked at his house. Although there is no problem with Feng Shui, there are few people in the house, which is actually similar to a yin house.
"You, who are you, how do you know?"
Boss Xu looked at me with a look of surprise. During this period, he would hear someone crying outside his window every night, but he asked his wife to listen, but his wife said that there was no such thing. In the end, he also said that he was under great pressure from work.
"Because I am a Taoist priest!"
I smiled slightly and said.
"Taoist? You, are you a Taoist priest?"
Boss Xu looked at me with a look of surprise. In his memory, the Taoist priests should be dressed in Taoist robes and carrying peach wood swords. How could they be as young as me and so handsome as a young man.
"Boss Xu, don't underestimate this little brother. He is very capable of catching ghosts!"
The director quickly said, he knew clearly in his heart that the most important thing to dig out this organization was the pass, and Boss Xu was obviously not willing to take out the pass, because Boss Xu knew in his heart that if something happened to the pass he took out, he would be implicated.
"You, can you really help me?"
Boss Xu looked at me with anticipation. During this period, he suffered from insomnia almost every night and was awakened every day. What made him even more terrifying was that he had appeared several times and saw a man covered in blood appearing on the edge of his bed, looking at him with resentment.
For this reason, he also spent a lot of money to invite a Bodhisattva who had been enlightened to go home, but found that it was useless. He also invited a Taoist priest to do it, and spent a lot of money in vain, but it was indeed not effective at all. He was actually very distressed by this matter.
To outsiders, he is very glorious, but only he knows that he can't even sleep well every night. He even prescribes a lot of sleeping pills for this, but the effect is actually very poor. You still hear what you should hear, and you still see what you should see.
It is said that you have been hit by a ghost and your luck will be very bad. Unexpectedly, the retribution will come so quickly. In just a few days, my son was gone.
"Well, Boss Xu, hitting a ghost is not a good thing. Something happened to your son. I don't think you are in trouble at home, right?"
I could see the worry in Boss Xu's heart. In fact, rich people like them are more afraid of death than anyone else. They are more afraid of family deterioration than anyone else. Now they are just dead. As long as they are fine, it is okay to have a bunch of them. But if the family's luck is defeated, it will be really over. Not many people can continue to do it again after losing once.
"Okay, I promise you, but you must solve my business first."
Boss Xu said with a firm look on his face.
"no problem!"
I shrugged. It was noon now, so the ghost naturally didn't dare to come, so my door had to wait. While waiting, we came to Xu Donggang's room. When we saw that Xu Donggang's room was covered with game murals, we sighed. In fact, life was not interesting to live to this level.
Chapter completed!