Zhou Dahai's self-analysis made Zhou Qi and Jiang Futing look at it.

The ward was quiet, and Zhou Dahai's murmur made Zhou Qi's expression slightly relieve, and he said calmly: "So you started playing the game "Supreme"? Where did you know about this game

of?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Zhou Dahai's face, and he slowly shook his head.

"I don't know, half a month ago, when the loan shark came to my house, I was afraid and uncomfortable, so I hid outside and drank, drunk, and wanted to find a place to rest for a while.

I only remember that the night was dark, and I blew a little cold wind, and all the things in my stomach were pushed up. When I bent down and vomited on the side of the road, I heard a few black shadows in the alley saying that it was very effective.

You can do anything, as long as you dare to think about it.

I thought it was a trick to deceive people, but when I went back, I found it on my phone. I was curious for a moment..."

Zhou Dahai showed annoyance on his face. In fact, things were not that simple at all. He drank some wine and became terrified. He saw a few yellow-haired boys smoking in the alley and went forward to grab the money.

But the shadows hiding in the dark almost killed themselves.

The black shadow was hiding in the dark, like a cloud of fog under the light, dark. Zhou Dahai thought of it as just a few boys with no hair. He threatened erraticly. At first, those people were all

He was startled and gave him money slowly.

He just cursed a few more words, but who knew that a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the darkness and punched him out with one punch.

After a while, he beat him to the point of bruising and swollen face and could no longer get up. The yellow-haired boys who were so scared that they ran out and came back quietly. They didn't know what they called to the black shadow, but they saw that

The black shadow obediently walked to one of the yellow-haired boys again. His gentle appearance could not tell the ferocity he had when he beat him just now.

When Zhou Dahai was so scared that he was about to faint, he vaguely heard the yellow-haired boy showing off his little devil, saying that he got it from a game.

He originally didn't believe it, but when he woke up the next day, he lamely picked up a tattered mobile phone. When he wanted to see the time, he accidentally found a game software on his mobile phone, which happened to be called "The Supreme Top"

》~

Zhou Dahai was shocked and scared. He tried to uninstall this game software countless times, but he had no choice but to fail.

On a rainy night, when he was forced to come to his house by usury again and had no choice but to think of the game "The Supreme".

Things seemed to be particularly smooth. He started playing this game. According to the information provided in the game, he successfully encountered a suicide person in a remote suburb and recorded it in a live broadcast.

As a result, the entire live broadcast room was full that night, and his number of fans increased steadily. However, in just 20 or 30 minutes, he obtained money that he could not make in one or even two years.

People's selfish desires always begin to amplify little by little. When he gets money, a lot of money is money that he will never make in his life. He becomes more and more addicted to it and starts adventure after adventure.

Jiang Futing and Zhou Qi looked at each other, and Jiang Futing said, "You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you. Do you think you can escape?"

Zhou Dahai covered his face and whimpered in pain: "It's not me, it's really not me, it's what he wants to die, I just..."

He couldn't continue to say it anymore. Maybe even he himself knew that this was wrong, but he would never have a chance.

Jiang Futing asked a few more questions, and seeing that Zhou Dahai himself couldn't figure out many things, he and Zhou Qi left the ward.

"What should I do now?" Zhou Qi looked worried.

"This case is related to the game "Supreme", check this first~" Jiang Futing said.

"Okay, I'll let you know when there is news~" Zhou Qi said.

The two broke up from the hospital, Zhou Qi returned to the bureau to report the matter, and Jiang Futing drove home.

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The next day, Jiang Futing just helped Lin Jin water the flowers and was about to go to the office, but he received a call from Zhou Qi.

Things are a little bit bad.

Not long after they left last night, Zhou Dahai was attacked by a black shadow. If the nurse on duty had not come in to change the dressing, Zhou Dahai would have probably been dead.

Zhou Qi couldn't explain clearly one sentence or two on the phone, so Jiang Futing had to drive here and have a trip.

He parked the car and hurried upstairs, and saw Zhou Qi pacing back and forth in front of the ward door with a bad expression.

"Vice Captain Zhou?"

"Futing, you are here~" Zhou Qi hurriedly came up, "How is the person now?" Jiang Futing said.

When talking about this, Zhou Qi looked worried and sighed, "I'm afraid it's not good if I haven't woken up yet~"

While talking, Zhou Qi pushed open the door of the ward and asked Jiang Futing to enter. The room was very quiet. But after just one night, Zhou Dahai felt like he had been replaced with a layer of skin, with a slightly yellow and rich face.

The lips that have become grayish-white, plump and moist, become chapped and pale.

Of course, what is even more eye-catching is the black and bruised pinching marks on his neck, which seemed to be about to be pinched off by someone, which looked particularly terrifying.

In addition to seeing these, Jiang Futing could also see more than others on Zhou Dahai’s neck pinch marks, and the black gas was constantly emitting, just like the chimney of the farmer’s family in the afternoon, emitting black smoke.

He frowned, and a deep thought flashed across his eyebrows. It seemed that the ghost attacking Zhou Dahai was not a simple little ghost, but a refined little ghost.

He looked at Luo Zhiqiu, and Luo Zhiqiu immediately floated out of the window.

Jiang Futing took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Qi, saying, "Burn it and take it for Zhou Dahai to take it. He was suffering from turbid air~"

"Okay~" Zhou Qi responded, and hurriedly asked someone to come in and give me some advice before handing over the talisman paper and accompanying Jiang Futing out of the ward.

"What's going on now?" Jiang Futing asked.

Zhou Qi shook his head with a serious look on his face, "Hey, things are probably not that simple, and he has received many reports from him~"

Jiang Futing nodded. It seemed that he would have to be in the underworld next time. I asked Bai Tang to see if there were any clues there.

The two walked out, and they didn't know what happened at the door, blocking a lot of people, "Woooo, child, my child!"

A middle-aged woman dressed properly, with delicate makeup on her face and red eyes, her eyes chasing the person who was pushed out of the emergency bed. The man beside her was steady and elegant. Seeing that the woman was walking unsteadily in high heels, she hurriedly reached out to support her

Live a woman.

"Be careful, don't worry, Ning Yuan will be fine~"

The bed of the action was gone, and Hula and the group all surrounded the woman. The woman was silent and she cried, and the tall man carefully protected the woman and left.

Jiang Futing paused. What did he hear just now? Ning Yuan? Could it be his high school classmate?

While hesitating, Zhou Qi's voice came, "Futing, I'm leaving, accompany me to the bureau to ask about the situation~"

Jiang Futing came to his senses, glanced at Zhou Qi, and used him as a raft. He laughed and shook his head. Perhaps he was thinking too much. He had seen that boy Ning Yuan two days ago. He was lively and might have just been the same name and surname~

He raised his foot and followed Zhou Qi, and the two left one after another.

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Jiang Futing came out of the game, and it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. He refused Zhou Qi to treat him to dinner and drove home directly.

On the way, Luo Zhiqiu was summoned, lowered his eyebrows and recited silently, and then he saw a white shadow suddenly appearing in the passenger seat.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death, but Jiang Futing didn't even blink his eyelashes.

Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she rushed towards Jiang Futing, "Woooooo, boss!"

Before Luo Zhiqiu could touch Jiang Futing's sleeves, Jiang Futing waved to his seat, and his expression showed a little disgusting, "What's going on?"

"Boss, it's so scary. I followed the old ghost and went to a demolition building in a suburb. I was almost trapped by him~"

Luo Zhiqiu said while carefully observing Jiang Futing's expression. When Jiang Futing heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Luo-Zhi-Autumn~"

Sure enough, he called his name word by word, and Luo Zhiqiu said tremblingly: "Here, here~"

"Do you need to practice well?" Jiang Futing's eyes were very cold, like a scraped knife, slamming people.

"Yes, yes~" Luo Zhiqiu responded quickly.

Jiang Futing was too lazy to argue with Luo Zhiqiu anymore, and in a blink of an eye he asked about the serious matter, "The suburbs are his nest?"

"Well~" Luo Zhiqiu shook his head, "No, boss, I saw that old ghost was cunning. I looked around and saw that place was just a trick he set up to fool people~"

Jiang Futing glared at Luo Zhiqiu, his expression became solemn. After pondering for a moment, he said: "You continue to stare at that place, and tell me immediately when there is news~"

“Yes, yes~”

He drove into the community and soon arrived at home. The car entered the warehousing, opened the door, and was about to change his shoes at the entrance.

Suddenly, the lights in the room lit up. Jiang Futing turned around in surprise and saw Lin Jin wearing pajamas and holding a water cup downstairs.

"Mom, are you at home? Didn't you say there will be a party tonight?" Jiang Futing said in confusion.

Lin Jin waved his hand with a big face, "Don't mention it, something happened just after the banquet today, and we just parted so soon~"

She took half a glass of water, took a sip, and sat down on the sofa.

"What happened?" Jiang Futing frowned, walked over, sat down next to Lin Jin, "What happened?"

"Oh~" Lin Jin put down the cup, pinched his eyebrows, and said, "It's Ningyuan, the youngest son of Ningyuan Group, you should know him, right? I remember he is about the same age as you, oh, he seems to be in the same high school as you.

~”

"What happened? Mom~" Jiang Futing frowned. When he recalled what he saw in the hospital before, he had already made a decision in his heart. I'm afraid that he was Ning Yuan's parents?

"Hey, who knows, at the beginning, he was brought over by his parents to say hello. After a while, the person fainted and couldn't wake up no matter how much he called, so he had to go to the hospital." Lin Jin said and sighed again, murmured.

He murmured: "He only has such a baby son. I hope nothing happens. Huh, I have to ask my assistant to order a bouquet of flowers tomorrow and go over and take a look~"

She lowered her head and muttered. Jiang Futing's mind had been turning several times. He saw a bloody smell between Ning Yuan's eyebrows a few days ago. He also mentioned to Ning Yuan at that time, was there really something wrong with him?

"Son, do you think it's appropriate for me to ask my assistant to send a bouquet of flowers?" Lin Jin turned around and saw that his son looked dazed, as if he was stunned.

"Son, son?" Lin Jin pushed Jiang Futing for a moment, "Ah~" Jiang Futing came to his senses.

"Um?"

Lin Jin angrily glanced at Jiang Futing, smiled with a deep smile and said, "Son, I'm talking to you, what are you thinking?"
Chapter completed!